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Hector was towering around two meters.
The ink-black armor enveloping him made the red glow of his eyes stand out even more from his helmet.
With the combined efforts of Henry, Hoosler, and Vucanus, Hector had been reborn as a Death Knight, the only one that was allowed to exist on the continent.
Immediately after summoning him, Hoosler fell to the ground, catching his breath.
“Ha… Ha… Ha…!”
Hector glanced at him and gave him a thumbs up.
- Good work, Hoosler.
“Thank… you, Sir Hector.”
Hector had successfully been reborn as a Death Knight through Hoolser just as Henry had planned. However, because he had been created by a Warlock, there were a number of restrictions on him.
One of those restrictions was that the blood of a living being had to be sacrificed in order to summon him.
“Ha… I almost withered and died.”
- Hey Von. You also did well.
Hector also gave Von a thumbs up.
Von fell to the ground; he could finally take a breather, relieved that Hector was there.
‘It worked…!’
At last, there was a glimmer of hope.
Hector was essentially their secret weapon, meant to compensate for the team’s lack of divine power.
Of course, they had already tested Hector’s power to make sure that it would work against those who possessed divine power.
The principle of it was simple—although Hector had become a Death Knight with a pure soul, they...
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