Ulric’s face contorted complexly, as if he were smiling and angry at the same time.
“Uwaaaaah!!!”
Ulric shouted toward the sky, filled with ecstasy and anger.
“Whoever it was that shoved me into This World!
Just wait and see!
I’ll wring the Demon King’s neck within the 200th Chapter, not chapter 5845!”
Ulric’s will and aura were contained in his voice.
Rumble…!
The aura contained in Ulric’s voice held all the power of a Dark Knight, an alchemist, and a Knight Commander.
In other words, Ulric was already in a state no different from possessing a Triple Class.
Crash…!
Was it because the power contained in his voice was so profound?
The Tower of Sacrifice, which was already practically completely destroyed, crumbled even further.
“Ugh…”
“Uheok…”
The sacrifices who had been trapped for a long time, no, the survivors, groaned in pain.
They had been crawling or staggering over to thank Ulric.
“Ah.
I almost forgot.”
Ulric looked down at the survivors and withdrew his aura.
There were a total of 20 survivors.
15 could walk, and 5 could not walk because their legs were Cut Off.
Their genders and ages also varied wildly.
They all looked exhausted because they had suffered while their lifespans were forcibly extended Inside the Tower of Sacrifice.
“Ugh…”
“Please help us, hero…!”
“We will Swear Loyalty…”
In their eyes, Ulric was already a hero and a savior.
These people, who had suffered for a long time, were already fully prepared to give unconditional loyalty to the one who rescued them.
Most of them were bowing down and swearing oaths without even being told to.
‘Their reaction is more intense than I expected.’
While feeling sorry for them as he looked at them, Ulric quickly ran the calculations in his head.
‘As long as they receive proper healing, they are all useful talents.’
Those who had been offered as sacrifices were not Awakened Adventurers, but they were highly competent individuals in their respective fields.
People who were above average in either talent or effort.
Why were such people offered as sacrifices?
‘In fact, it’s precisely because of that talent.’
The overly competent second son of a noble family.
A disciple whose learning speed was too fast.
A politician’s aide who only spoke too bluntly, and so on.
Those who possessed talents that would become a threat if left alone, or those who got on someone’s bad side by boasting too much about their competence.
Authority figures had been using the Tower of Sacrifice as a sort of trash can before those talented individuals could grow any further.
‘It’s a dirty custom.’
A truly powerful noble could destroy it in a single day, but the wicked ones had not done so and had used this place instead.
Ulric felt refreshed inside for destroying the Tower of Sacrifice.
Not simply because it was a place that would imprison him, but because he had destroyed a symbol of a dirty custom fitting for a dark fantasy.
‘Then, let’s proceed according to plan.’