Raised in Dungeon
Chapter 194 It Really Is You, Milord.

The twins cried in Iva's arms. But Iva couldn't comfort them at that moment. Neither could Peter, who was covering Pascoe's ears with both hands.

"Dad, what are you doing?" asked Pascoe.

Peter couldn't let Pascoe hear everything that was happening out there. Outside of the black circle that was currently protecting them from the blades of the Satan worshippers.

From inside, they could hear the sound of screams and the slashing of swords tearing through flesh. And the sound of people screaming in pain because of it. It overpowered the cries of their two babies, who were obviously closer to them.

'Allen, I hope you're okay,' Peter and Iva thought.

Outside the black circle,

Wyncall saw the person—just a mere boy—who had ruined all his plans and the boy who might ruin his plans.

With lightning speed, Allen darted forward towards the stampede of the Servus, delivering powerful punches, swift slashes, brutal stomps, and bone-shattering neck breaks. With their razor-sharp knives and ferocious energy, the Servus were no match for Allen's honed combat skills and swift reflexes. In a matter of moments, the once-terrifying Servus lay motionless before him, defeated by Allen himself.

"What the hell are you! Who the hell are you! Why are you in this city?!" Wyncall drew a fire amnis, then fired it at Allen. Allen held the hand of one of the Servus and used it as a shield from the fire amnis.

-SYUT

Allen threw the Servus knife at Wyncall. Wyncall immediately dodged the knife and came forward to face Allen.

As Allen also came forward

-WUSH

"Time backward," Wyncall immediately stepped back as if he had never come forward, from the beginning not intending to fight him and just making Allen think so. Startled and caught off guard, two Servus members were suddenly already beside Allen pointing their knives. Allen tried to spin and dodge, but the two Servus began to flare up and explode.

"Take that..."

-BAM

It was only a small explosion, but it should be enough to kill a human.

From within the smoke, Allen somersaulted backward.

"He's alive?!" said Wyncall.

The explosion only damaged his clothes and slightly burned his skin.

Allen looked around; there were still many Servus about to attack him.

'If I had used the blessing here, I would have killed all of them, but without Felicia, I'll just die from blood loss!'

Allen glanced at Wyncall, standing with three people behind him who still hadn't moved.

'Until those three moves, I shouldn't use my god's blessing except in critical circumstances.'

-SYUT

In a flash, the air was punctured by the whirling of knives as they sped towards Allen. But he was ready. With unwavering precision, he arced his body to the side and made a lightning-quick movement to catch the two knives that were savagely pointed at him.

'It will be useless if the leader dies first. I have to kill all these red-robed, and then I can combine with Reig to defeat the three of them!'

More knives were shot at him.

Allen shifted his focus to the ordinary members. He deftly swatted away the throwing knives that were aimed in his direction. His movements were quick and calculated, and each swipe delivered deadly accuracy. He slashed everyone with both knives, jumping at them and making sure each move killed one person.

Allen's body was drenched in blood, causing his appearance to resemble that of a monster once again. He took a moment to glance distantly at the onlookers who watched him, their faces contorted with fear. That's when he realized that he might be back to his old self, who easily killed others.

A woman cries

A woman in a red robe walked far behind, accompanying the other three people holding the blood grail.I think you should take a look at

"Aaah, that's beautiful..." said the woman with an amazed face, flushed, and mesmerized by Allen, who killed each Servus member efficiently.

Allen reached out to the woman; he intended to split her head with a single slash.

-TWANG

The woman used her knife to block Allen's attack.

'This woman is strong!' Allen had used all his strength, but the woman seemed to dodge his blade casually.

The woman raised her face, looking at Allen with her dark and frightening black eyes. Her face was flushed, and she looked aroused while smiling happily.

"I finally found you!" the woman shouted.

Allen was immediately creeped out; he spun around and used his foot to step on the woman's sword to get away from there.

'What the hell is this woman? She's so... Disgusting!' Allen thought.

Allen heard footsteps behind him; as soon as he looked back, he immediately shifted to the side. Wyncall walked up to Allen-NO he walked up to the woman with a shocked and scared face.

"Mother... Mother Laveya... Why are you here?"

-WUSH

Suddenly, the woman was already in front of Wyncall, and she hugged him gently.

"Wyncall... you did a good job..."

"Mo-mother Laveya didn't you overcome Druwich's territory? What about Herrwade? I heard that the high priest wouldn't come here because they were focused on fighting the Rounds. Then why are you here now?!"

"Wyncall..."

"Yes?"

"I envy you..."

-TRUST

"Akh! A a! Aaaakh! Mother... Why?" The woman, Laveya, pierced Wyncall's neck with her knife while crying and gently stroking Wyncall's head.

"Wyncall, you have done your duty well. Now you can be one with our lord."

Wyncall writhed in pain, trying to break free from Laveya's gentle yet strong embrace. Until he finally died.

As soon as Wyncall died, his blood was sucked into the grail.

Laveya released Wyncall's body and looked at Allen with a big smile.

"I have finally met you, Milord."

Allen once again got goosebumps,

His instincts told him that there was no way he could defeat that woman. So he immediately shouted,

"ABARE! REIG!"

As soon as he shouted that, a strong wind seemed to be absorbed by Allen. The circular Reig instantly broke apart as if sucked in by the wind, and he merged with part of Allen's body.

Allen's white hair, which Rodion had turned black, slowly returned.

Laveya looked at it with fascination and murmured, "It really is you, my lord, Satan."