I Became A Thief Who Steals Overpowered Skills Chapter 215

[EP.215] Breaking the Hwa Bird Cage

Leaving Venox unconscious, Crasch grabbed the magic communication device that had fallen next to him and put it in his pocket.

Then, Krasch leisurely escaped through the collapsed wall.

Smoke containing high fever was flowing from his mouth.

‘I never thought there would be Bennox. He used more output than expected.’

Krashu, who used Excel and Destruction Sura for a surprise attack, quickly cooled down with Hansulmaw.

I knew that opposition personnel would have been deployed to the Holy Grail, but I had no idea that the Heretic Questioner leader would be there.

Bennox is a master-level strongman.

Crashu was also impossible without putting all his effort into a surprise attack.

‘If it weren’t for Excel, the surprise attack would have failed.’

I’m glad the surprise attack was successful.

Benox, the heretic inquisitor, is a zombie-like human who has invested his divine power solely in self-healing and strengthening his body.

Not only was it optimized for gaining time, but the longer the battle went, the more difficult the opponent became.

The surprise attack was the right decision.

Kwaaaaaaaa!

At that moment, when Krashu came out, the situation outside was still in commotion.

Aslan and Diona were there.

The opponents were taking advantage of the tangle with the Royal Holy Knights to launch an attack.

In particular, Aslan’s fire magic was overwhelmingly effective in the underground space.

The opposition and the royal knights were in an uproar as they not only burned the fire but also added smoke to the attack.

In addition, Diona’s sword, which was active in all directions, was also fearsome.

She was promoted to cardinal based on her simple sword skills.

Among the opposing factions and the Royal Holy Knights, who had already fought each other once, there was no one who could take her sword.

‘It’s over there.’

Krasch immediately turned his head.

In the distance, Astria could be seen floundering under the temporary perception-impairing spell that Aslan had cast on her.

Krasch escaped the melee and ran right in front of Astria.

“Astria.”

“ah.”

Astria was startled and surprised when Krashu appeared right in front of her.

Seeing her like that, Krasch lowered his posture and turned his back to her.

“Get on your back.”

“Uh, piggybacking?”

Astria was embarrassed, but there was no time.

When Krashu saw her urging her on, she eventually bit her lip and got on his back.

I felt a soft sensation along with a heavy feeling behind my back.

It was because Astria attached her upper body to Krashu.

Krashu still felt like he wasn’t getting used to it, but he grabbed Astria’s thighs properly.

“Hold on tight.”

“W-here, more?”

“If you’re not careful, it will fly away.”

Knowing how fast Krashu was when using the accelerator, she swallowed and wrapped her arms around his neck.

As soon as he confirmed that she had her arms tightly wrapped around him, Krasch put his foot forward.

The moment when Krashu hit the floor.

The accelerator on his leg accelerated him.

His accelerated body covered the distance in an instant.

Astria closed her eyes tightly without having time to scream.

thud!

And soon, the place where Krasch arrived was in front of the door that Bennox had blown up a little while ago.

“Hee hee, hee hee.”

Astria, whose robe had fallen and her hair had become scattered, let out a strange sound behind her.

Her face turned completely white, and she had an expression on her face that was an experience she never wanted to experience again.

Krasch put the stumbling Astria down and approached the broken door.

Quaaaang!

There was still a commotion going on behind the scenes.

Thanks to this, it looks like there are no people watching this place.

Krasch raised his head.

Then, a girded door with the symbols of the Holy Royal Family engraved here and there and the ax of Benox were seen.

Originally, there was a holy shield, but thanks to Venox swinging the axe, the door no longer had a shield left behind.

Crasch roughly kicked away the priests who were lying unconscious next to him and trudged inside.

“Go together!”

Then Astria also apologized to the priests and followed them past them.

Inside was a dark space.

In a space where not a single light entered, Crasch turned his head here and there.

Then, Krasch found a lamp that could light a fire and lit the Ignis in his hand.

As soon as I lit the lamp, the space began to brighten.

It seemed to have been made by magic, because when one lantern caught fire, the other lanterns also caught fire in succession.

And what I soon saw was a very unpleasant sight.

Krasch felt the scent of blood sting his nose.

And as per the scent, in front of me was a tank filled with blood.

There were objects of unknown purpose lying here and there.

Krasch, seeing a tool that looked as if it had committed a terrible act just by looking at it, approached the front of the tank.

The front of the tank.

There was a cup in the shape of a circle.

The gold-embroidered cup looked like a very expensive item.

Holy Grail.

Even though it looked like this, it was an absolutely terrible object that drained all of the saint’s divine power.

A strange work created by Freeman to maintain the sacred royal family.

Krasch took it in his hand and lifted it up.

Phew!

Then Krasch felt that something inside him was being sucked into the Holy Grail.

Krasch also deals with skills.

The skill is a kind of power close to divine power.

Therefore, the Holy Grail tried to absorb the power of Krashu’s skill as well.

“Where?”

But Krasch had another power.

The power of world erosion swirled in front of the skill that was trying to escape from Krashu’s body.

Then, the Holy Grail was held in Krashu’s hand without absorbing the power of the skill.

What the Holy Grail can absorb is skill.

Even that changes the absorbed skill into the form of divine power rather than its original form.

Until now, Freeman had used this to create a being called a saint by melting down numerous skills and divine powers.

The problem is that even this Holy Grail is now a part of a nameless god.

‘It’s not wrong to say it’s blasphemy.’

The Holy Grail was created from a part of the body of a nameless god.

It was certainly worthy of the opposition to call for a religious revolution.

“here… … .”

At that moment, Astria’s voice was heard.

She was staring blankly at the scene of the Holy Grail.

For her, it is also the place where she was born.

Of course, this is a place she has no memories of.

She became a saint when she was a newborn.

Numerous saints passed their last days as saints here, and new saints were born.

As she stared at the scene of the Holy Grail, she immediately looked back at Krasch.

Her eyes were no longer looking at the scene of the Holy Grail.

“What do you plan to do now?”

What she was seeing was now:

Today may be her last day as a saint, but she is determined to live as herself.

Crashu, who sensed that promise, was already pulling out a thunderbolt.

Although Aslan and Diona are buying time, not only the opposing faction but also the Holy Royal Family would have realized the situation by this time.

There must be a surge of power sent by one of the two outside the underground space.

There is no time to fight against those guys.

So Krasch decided to take the shortest route.

“Well, it’s simple.”

The intention was to inform the world on a very large scale that this had happened.

A saint who ended the shackles of being a saint.

Astria Stigma Freeman.

I mean her existence.

Black flames began to surround Krashu’s thunder.

At the same time, the air in the area flowed like a reverse flow along with the black flames of Crashu that had begun to swirl.

The direction of the reflux was none other than Krasch.

Astria felt something unusual and looked at Krashu.

“… … you?”

When Astria asked with an expression like, “What on earth are you trying to do?”

Pajik!

A scabbard made of lightning began to form on Krashu’s sword.

With sparks bouncing, Crashu lowered his posture, holding the Holy Grail in his hand.

Each time that happened, the power of the black flame within the scabbard of Noegi gradually began to become stronger.

The storm of black flames created with inspiration from the Sword Demon’s swordsmanship suddenly spewed out high heat.

“Whoa.”

Smoke flowed from Krashu’s mouth.

Coogung!

At the same time, the surroundings began to shake more and more as if there had been an earthquake.

The waves of power flowing from Krashu were beginning to affect the surroundings.

“Well, what are you trying to do!”

Astria shouted in surprise and quickly grabbed hold of a pillar next to her.

But even those pillars were shaking before Krashu’s power.

thud!

At that moment, a footsteps was heard from the door.

When Astria, surprised, looked in that direction, Bennox was standing there.

His eyes were half-covered, blood streaming down his head.

He looked like a zombie, and when he saw Krashu, he gritted his teeth.

“You!”

His voice burst out filled with anger.

I made sure to faint on purpose, but how did I get my physical and mental strength back?

In the meantime, I came to my senses again and came all the way here.

The moment he was about to lift the ax he had dragged on the floor to block Krashu.

A sword came down on top of his axe.

Chaeng!

Benox’s body stumbled as a large sword struck the axe.

When Bennox quickly turned around, there was Diona covered in dust.

“Diona!”

As Venox, who knew her, shouted, Diona’s eyes filled with warning.

“It’s in front of the saint. “Who raises their voice?”

She was originally offered to the opposing party.

However, she is a knight who only protects Saint Astria.

Bennox expressed anger when he saw her choosing Astria over Freeman.

[Benox. Get your Holy Grail ready. ]

At that moment, Tersada’s voice was heard from the magic communication device that Crasch had taken from Venox.

This message was sent with the thought that Bennox would have obtained the Holy Grail by now.

When Krasch heard that voice, he grinned while holding onto the heavy thunder.

“Ah, yes, everything is ready.”

As Krasch’s voice went through the magic communication device, a confused reaction was felt from Tersada.

And by the time he tried to say something, it was already too late.

Squeeze!

This is because Krashu hurled his sword towards the ceiling along with the sound of thunder that erupted from Krashu’s thunder castle.

The moment when the sword, so heavy as the black flames were, hit the ceiling.

Clink!

With the sound of the sword sheath breaking, Krashu’s black flame ascended to the sky.

Extinction and erosion

Three meals

Thunderstorm of destruction

Quagga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-gang!

A storm of black flames and thunder energy soared, tearing the ceiling apart.

The black salt that rose up while pulverizing the underground space eventually reached the bottom of the fountain in the center.

As if the bottom of the fountain could not block the path ahead, it not only smashed the fountain, but also evaporated the water, soaring up into the sky.

The fountain where the gods washed their hands was shattered today.

In front of that incredible sight.

Onlookers rushed out of the fountain, screaming and looking shocked.

Fortunately, no one was caught because the fountain was large enough to fill the center.

Under the soaring black flames.

Krashu looked back at Astria.

“Astria!”

When Krashu called out her name, she realized what she meant and ran to him.

“Astria.”

And the moment she stood next to Krasch and looked back.

Diona, who was blocking Venox, had a smile on her face.

“Get out of the cage and spread your wings.”

Diona, a saintly paladin, always wanted her to go outside the cage and spread her wings to her heart’s content.

Diona, who had raised Astria since childhood, was smiling brightly as she looked at Astria.

Diona has always been the parent he didn’t have.

Seeing her like that, Astria smiled more like the sun than ever before.

“Because it’s going to fly really high. “Take a good look.”

With those words, Crashu wrapped his arms around her waist and jumped up.

The two people disappeared through the hole they had made in an instant.

Diona looked at that scene and exhaled lightly.

Since the saint had soared to achieve what she wanted, he had to finish his work as her holy knight.

“Diona, you are out of your mind. “I should have done something I could handle.”

Vennox filled with rage reflected in her eyes.

Bennox’s body, which had entered a full-fledged battle stance, was swollen so threateningly that it could not be considered as a temple worker.

“I’ve always done things I couldn’t handle.”

Diona calmly accepted his words and raised her sword.

“You don’t know how much of a tomboy our saint is.”

I hope that people all over the world will know that fact today.

Diona took up the sword again today for the saint.

fantasy, munchkin,