The Before Fantasy Magic Era
blood sect

Exactly at 12 pm in the midst of the glitter of the Celsius lamp, dozens of people in black clothes were seen already standing in front of the nightclub, if carefully observed the reddish aura appears to "coat" their bodies.

The strangest thing is that there should still be a lot of people passing by around the Celsius see the district where the Celsius was built is often called the district without sleep.

" is the dimensional Isolation Spell already active?" said the black-robed man who was in the front row who seemed to be the head of these dozens of black-robed people.

"the chief!"

" Well your first team is guarding the escape route, your second team is guarding the parameters around the isolation wall, the rest is with me for the blood ritual"

After that they immediately split into 3 teams, and when the team led by the cloaked chairman they without further ado instantly killed the security of the club

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Randa who was currently with Theresia felt an awkwardness, she could see that suddenly there was a fog that appeared all over the club room.

"does your club have a steam fog system?"

"as far as I can remember there wasn't!"

Theresia who is the owner of the nightclub is immediately aware of this unsettled awkwardness.

At that time the visitors who thought the fog was part of the nightclub, began to fall one by one, including Randa and Theresia.

They first thought that this was a sleeping gas, but they realized that this gas is a paralysis gas, they only lost motor skills, while the sense of smell of the listener and their vision is still active.

As the fog subsided, black-robed men entered the room, their black Hodie who had been opened showed the deer bone mask they were wearing.

They then pulled out a dagger that had a certain sigil on its handle, and the knife they used to slit every nightclub guest they passed.

Horror certainly accompanies the hearts of the victims either when they realize that blood has soaked their bodies sculpting, or when their necks have been slit with blood was killed like a cut animal.

Theresia, lying stiffly facing the deer-masked butchers, felt the horror of death approaching with each passing second, tears not dripping down her cheeks.

"our chief sacrifices have met the quota of 100 men and 100 women!"

"good means we can go to the next ritual, take one living virgin woman for our holy spirit summoning ritual, get rid of the dead and capture the living, they will be the young blood of our sect" the deer mask chief said.

Either lucky or unlucky one of the followers of the cult approached Randa and Theresia.

He then recited a spell and the triangular Sigil seemed to glow in both eyes

"the two men are virgins and virgins!"

" Really ?! quickly take those two to the show sigil!!! lord Asmodeus will definitely love this show!"

Randa and Theresia's immobile bodies were lifted up like sacks and thrown over a sigil made of blood.

Theresia's tears fell which she was terrified of for the first time she experienced something like this.

Randa was unsettled even though she could be seen as waiting for something.

"well, the ritual will begin!"

The followers of the sect began chanting the same chant, they seemed to enjoy it and the longer, the louder the sound of the reading filled the nightclub.

" o Lord Moloch accept our offering!!!"

At that very moment the pentagram of blood that surrounded Randa and Theresia, lit up with a burning fire.

As hypnotized Randa Theresia felt an unbearable drowsiness that made them both sound asleep in the middle of the fire.

In her subconscious Theresa had stood in a world full of excitement, and before long a red flame appeared blazing forming a giant bull

" the bottom of his despicable men dare they offer an unsuitable sacrifice, if it were not for his sire Aamon I would not have appeared on earth!" said the red bull that looked raging.

"Si..who are you?" teresa was terrified

"you don't deserve to know my name is human, all you need to know is that from this moment on your soul is mine!!!!!!"

A firestorm seemed to "devour" Theresa's body, where she felt the intense heat melt the body of the subconscious

" to.please! i'm..Euphemisms.."

Just then an intricate blue pentagram sigil instantly erased the red flames

"WHO DO YOU DARE TO OBSTRUCT ME!?" A raging sound that groaned like a mad cow came out from the bull's mouth.

"anima catenae"

As the bull looked for who made the blue pentagram sigil, a more elaborate pentagram sigil with symbols and hybrian words reappeared on his head like lightning issuing an Ice chain that tightly bound the Bull did not give him a chance to escape.

" i'm sorry I'm late" said Randa who then activated sigil to heal the burns experienced by Theresia's body.

"Home..what really happened this is not a dream right ? weren't we burned alive? and what kind of creature is that?"

Although it looked weak, with Randa's healing magic, Theresia's condition full of burns improved little by little.

"Honey this is not a dream, short story bull is a demon called by using us as a collision, and your soul was almost in his voracious"

" it was a moment when this was real ? where are we now? and how do we get going?"

" we're in your subconscious world, baby we can't leave before we finish our business with that mad cow"

Moloch seemed to rampage the fire was crazy but even so the ice chain Randa did not budge at all.

"Moloch the prince of the land of tears, I never thought I could catch you so easily, since the king of Solomon you became a mouse hiding underground, despite your false nickname as the sun god"

randa said insulting Moloch while holding theresia with a princess model.

"WHO ARE YOU HUMAN?! HOW DARE YOU BRING SOLOMON'S NAME IN FRONT OF ME!"

Moloch went back to raging, and the flames grew fiery, becoming a pillar of red fire, but the ice chain could not melt at all, not even the hot aura from it was felt at all.

"DON'T BE FREE OF ME!!!" a frustrated Moloch.

" Randa my body hurts so much" said Theresia clutching Randa's chest.

Although Theresia's body looks fine, but it is clear there is an invisible injury owned by Theresia that makes him sick.

"i didn't expect your soul wound to be this severe as a result of forcibly 'containing' the soul of a moloch in your subconscious world" randa said she was worried that she was trying to reactivate her healing Magic but Theresia gave a nil result.

"whichever container is made in less than one day will not be able to activate a soul healing magic higher than this, not to mention which one I absorbed for one special day to activate high-level magic I had used up to run out"

magicians themselves can usually only rely on mana contained from which container, the larger the container where a person the higher the level of magic that can be used.

however, there are some spiritual roots that are unique so that they can store mana beyond the capacity of the container, and Randa's spiritual roots are included in it.

Randa's spiritual root is the Hydra nebula (developing type), as the name suggests this ice-elemental spiritual root which is in the form of the dragon hydra (Dragonoit).

the form of spiritual roots while at the basic magician level can only be seen in the astral form in the subconscious world.

Randa herself did not check her spiritual roots as she had ascertained it from the moment she did the mana gathering.

This is because the unique ability of Randa's spiritual roots is that it is able to store mana beyond its spiritual roots, 9 times more value in each head of the hydra 9 nebula.

In his previous life Randa was able to grow 9 heads of hydra nebula, but because Randa's magician level is still basic, he is only able to grow one head of hydra only.

The mana inside Randa's hydra head had been depleted he used to activate high-level magic while protecting the body of himself and Theresia who were being burned alive, resist Moloch's attack on theresa's soul, and lock Moloch up.

even with all the preparations, Randa's plan did not go smoothly.

"Theresa listen to me, do you trust me?" randa asked with a serious look, Theresia did not answer Randa's question but she replied with a questioning look amid moans of her pain.

"the only way you can survive is to unite with Moloch, your soul will contain 2 consciousnesses, if you succeed then you will receive a power beyond your shadow, but if you fail, there's only death"

"YOU, YOUUU BASTARD MAN!!!! AFTER LOCKING ME UP NOW YOU WANT TO MAKE ME YOUR PET ?! I'M NOT SUEDI!!!!" said Moloch who was raging at Randa's talk

Moloch's pillar of fire was again blazing but now his goal was not to kill Randa and Theresia but to survive and maintain his pride as one of the leaders of the Demon Legion.

In the midst of her pain Theresia could see clearly Moloch's tantrum, in the moloch's rampage Theresia saw something that made Theresia make her choice.

"Do Randa!" said theresia, by giving a firm look

"all right we're gonna start the ritual!"