Chapter Index

    Trap, trudge.

    Getting closer to Seongju.

    What on earth did she intend?

    Why do they have such a large army of undead lined up waiting for me?

    Seongju just looks on calmly.

    The Death Knight and Lich army lined up behind.

    With that power, someone like Edelin could be destroyed in an instant.

    That crazy power is waiting only for me.

    Why on earth?… .

    I kept thinking as I approached him.

    In fact, my impression must have been deeply imprinted on Seongju.

    When Andro is resurrected, he threatens Rauf and makes a deal with him. Doesn’t he know all the information about Necropolis and himself?

    So, he probably tried to determine for himself whether he was a dangerous person, but his disciple stopped him, and for unknown reasons, he retreated without a fuss.

    So it must have felt uncomfortable to send it away like this.

    If it were me, I would have thought the same thing.

    He is a person who cannot be left alone.

    And you must have thought.

    He said that rather than letting me go like this, it would be better to put him under his command. This may be why he asked Labieta to become the unofficial messenger of Necropolis.

    I don’t know if there is any other intention… .

    Anyway, it looks like he won’t obey me, so I personally came to meet him like this.

    Absurd speculation, of course.

    There is a high probability that it is a delusion.

    Nevertheless, the possibility cannot be ignored.

    Seongju has no intention of sending me away like this.

    … So, let’s just hit it off.

    chuck.

    Arrived in front of Seongju.

    I faced the guy who had been waiting with an emotionless expression from beginning to end.

    Now, what are you planning?

    I waited for him to say something.

    However, her first words were somewhat absurd.

    [Guide to the invasion gate.]

    “… … … What?… .”

    Invasion Gate?

    suddenly?

    My head stiffened.

    Coming with such crazy power… Guide me to the invasion gate?

    Doesn’t it feel like we’re going to war?

    no… really?

    with who?

    why?

    “… I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

    [I have a duty to help my messenger when he is in trouble. But this case is a bit of an exception. So, I would like to personally help a little.]

    “… … Personally?”

    Bringing in the army?

    No, if you look closely, it is not an army, but rather her household belonging to the lord of the castle. I feel the same type of fraud as Jeonjeonseongju.

    Seongju is a necromancer and warlock.

    It is quite possible.

    That level is very… It’s just very, very high.

    This guy is truly of extraordinary scale.

    Regardless of my reaction, Seongju asked a question instead of answering.

    [I will ask. Are you the messenger of Necropolis?]

    “That… .”

    This is an extension of Labieta’s question from earlier.

    Are you going to become a lion?

    My mouth won’t drop.

    This is so unconventional.

    If you agree, you will receive the ‘little’ help that Seongju mentioned. That alone will be enough to give you the strength to lightly throw away something like a Uk.

    but… .

    Why on earth?

    From earlier, the question ‘Why?’ never stops.

    Doesn’t that make sense? Why are you suddenly helping me?

    Is it really right to help?

    I wonder if he has some kind of plan.

    If it’s Seongju, there’s a good chance that’s the case.

    So, I asked directly.

    “Alternative… What is your intention?”

    Seongju is still expressionless.

    I just answered calmly.

    [You wanted a business relationship with me. The best position to do so is to become an unofficial lion, and I have the right to protect the lion.]

    Business relationship… .

    No matter how you look at it, it’s an excuse.

    It’s an excuse to help me.

    There has never been a case where the lord of the castle treated a single messenger undeservedly like that.

    Except Rauf.

    But it helps.

    Are those words that could come out of Seongju’s mouth?

    From her, the epitome of everything being calculated and not doing anything without compensation?

    “… Is there nothing you want from me right now?”

    [Answer me before I change my mind. Are you the messenger of Necropolis?]

    “… … … .”

    I am speechless.

    If I had asked for anything, I would have been forced to believe it and let it go.

    It’s just a messenger.

    Don’t make them do work.

    There is nothing to wish for.

    But he said he would help in the war.

    It’s really hard to believe, but… .

    ‘It would be right to help.’

    Suddenly, the disciple defended Seongju.

    From those confident words, I guessed that there was something between them that I didn’t know.

    Seongju… .

    Were you conscious of Ronika?

    So are you trying to help me?

    I don’t know.

    It’s really sudden, but… .

    I knew what to answer.

    “I… It is the lion of Necropolis.”

    It was a new moment.

    A relationship that was broken in a previous life.

    *

    Private Gate GA8DA-04731.

    The entrance to the hometown of the Uk people.

    “I really can’t believe it.”

    “Who would have known that Kaidor would be defeated.”

    The Uk tribe standing guard chatted.

    Naturally, their story was about the failed invasion of Ethelin.

    The invasion force was defeated.

    So many warriors died.

    Galikstan died in battle.

    Both of Kydor’s arms were cut off.

    All of this is because of a man named Dirus.

    Because the news was so absurd and hard to believe, the chatter continued.

    Who knew?

    The insignificant world of Edeline.

    There, the Godhead and the semi-Godhead appeared.

    They defeated the invading army.

    It was not just a simple defeat, but numerous deaths showed the danger.

    Now, Edeline’s status will rise significantly. It is that great that the attack of an invading power was defeated rather than defended.

    “So what happens to the war now?”

    “High-ranking people should decide. Should we invest more power or end the invasion here?”

    “Whatever it is, I hope you make a decision quickly. Because if that man shows up, it’s over for us too.”

    “He killed more than 10,000 people alone. Surely we can’t stop it… Haha! Still, we are proud Uk people. Are you really scared?”

    “You fight hard. I’ll run away right away.”

    “Tsk. The basic posture of a warrior is not in place… … Hmm?”

    “Why are you doing that?”

    The warrior who was in the middle of a conversation turned his head and looked at the people walking from the black land in the distance.

    At least a few hundred people.

    and… .

    “Uh, undead!… … .”

    “Oh my, this guy. There’s a white-haired guy in front of me!! He came!! Hurry up and contact me!!”

    “Everyone ready for battle!!!”

    The Uk people moved quickly.

    There are new campsites, tents, and hundreds of Uk waiting here.

    Everyone quickly wakes up at the guard’s shout.

    I finished arming quickly.

    The support request has already been completed. It was a very quick response as they had been warned in advance that Dirus might come back.

    As soon as the preparations were completed, the two warriors who had been talking began talking again.

    “I never thought I would really come here.”

    “They say he leads the undead. You brought a lot with you. I think it’s around 300.”

    “Hmph. Anyway, he’s still undead. They destroy it all at once and surround him. If you just surround that man and take time, the reinforcements will take care of it.”

    “Ha. What. You said you were going to run away earlier. You work harder than anyone else, right?”

    “Of course it’s a joke. A warrior doesn’t back down.”

    “Kkkkk. I like it.”

    Hundreds of Uk warriors.

    These are the most elite units with over 200 warriors of 5 star or higher. With this power, you can last at least 5 minutes against a demigod.

    I definitely should have done that.

    “Kill it!!!”

    “I’ll make you regret coming here!!!!”

    Contrary to what I thought, it ended too vainly.

    This is it.

    Okay.

    Wow!!

    Suddenly.

    Kwaaang!!!!

    “What… .”

    Fuhoo!!

    “Kk!!?… .”

    The undead army suddenly disappeared as soon as the battle began.

    Nothing was said.

    With just one move, several warriors fell.

    Veteran warriors too.

    A noble warrior too.

    There were no exceptions.

    Even such a powerful warrior was decapitated in the blink of an eye.

    “This makes no sense-”

    Suddenly.

    Overwhelming violence.

    A massacre that cannot be denied.

    At best… .

    It was 1 minute.

    The elite Uk troops were destroyed.

    *

    “Hurry up and gather!!”

    “ guy crawled into this place. You will pay the price for making light of us!!”

    “Khaha. I will tear it to pieces!!”

    Homeland of the Uk people.

    Aaron Valley.

    About 60 strong warriors gathered in front of the gate leading to the tower.

    Because the report just came in.

    Gray haired man.

    A person who controls the undead.

    Dirus.

    He said he came without fear.

    You may have prepared thoroughly on your own, but that doesn’t mean you can handle it all alone.

    One mighty great warrior.

    A great warrior of divine rank.

    Six 8-star noble warriors.

    Fifteen 7-star noble warriors.

    40 6-star veteran warriors.

    At this level, even two gods can be stopped.

    The Uk people are strong. It is not a land that an individual can dare to invade.

    In other words, Dirus will die.

    “For Kydor’s revenge!!”

    “For Gallikstan’s revenge!!”

    “For!!!!”

    The warriors crossed the gate with fierce shouts.

    Okay.

    Parbat!!

    And of course, the one who appeared before them was in the middle of a battle-

    “What?… .”

    dead body.

    Numerous Uk corpses.

    The smell of the blood of my compatriots stings my nose.

    Beneath the still silence.

    Flash.

    “Uh, uh… .”

    The evil eyes were focused.

    Death Knights and Liches, who looked nothing like ordinary people, were looking at them.

    [Kill it.]

    Pot!!!

    A single word.

    Hundreds of undead, except for the silver-haired men and women, disappeared from their seats.

    “Substitute!-”

    Wow!!-

    Everything happened in an instant.

    When I just realized it, I could see my separated body spinning around in my vision, and it was disturbing the world with hot blood.

    Although it was an insanely strong force, it was nothing compared to these.

    The Uk tribe failed to resist properly.

    visor!!

    Kwaang!!!

    “This guy!!”

    Even if a warrior responds quickly and saves his or her life, the end result is the same.

    Fuhoo!!

    “Ugh!!… .”

    There were a lot of undead.

    If you block the attack, another undead will attack.

    If there is a gap like that.

    Sigh!!

    Right!~

    The lich’s magic flew out and black energy separated his neck and fell it.

    The body melts beneath it.

    Kagak!!

    “Do you think you will be defeated easily!!”

    Kwakwak!!

    Click~

    The god-star warrior resisted fiercely. The Death Knight was thrown back by the overwhelming force, but his fate did not change.

    Whiik!!

    Kang!!

    Sigh!!!

    Suddenly!~

    Four Death Knights charged at the same time.

    All those attacks could not be stopped. In the end, he gave up one arm and was paralyzed by a curse from the lich.

    “These!!!”

    It’s already done.

    It’s not resistance.

    It’s just a struggle.

    Wow!!

    Kang!!

    Suddenly!!

    Whoa!~

    The attacks continue, and the Lich’s debuff makes his body heavy.

    The sound cut off.

    Vision is blocked.

    Senses are disturbed.

    I see hallucinations.

    I blocked the attack, but pain arose in my neck.

    I screamed, but I felt even stronger pressure.

    As I rushed forward, I saw the ground.

    dump.

    Neldro, a great warrior of divine rank.

    He kissed the underworld in vain.

    It is no different for almighty warriors.

    The next most promising candidate for demigod after Kaidor and Galikstan.

    A powerful Uk warrior.

    Iberian.

    ‘What on earth is all this?!’

    Although he was not active in war, he was the youngest of the great warriors, and was a highly talented person who could possibly ascend to godhood.

    If it weren’t for this war.

    Deep!!

    Wow!!

    Grrr… .

    Swords came from all directions.

    A black magic that transfers the entire body.

    I resisted, but I couldn’t resist.

    Clearly, the plan to surround and capture the enemy’s demigod went nowhere, and he found himself surrounded and hunted by the enemy.

    Before he knew it, his subordinates and fellow warriors were all lying dead.

    Wow!!

    “Qu… why… … .”

    I am left alone.

    I couldn’t do anything alone.

    I once again realize my own weakness.

    The enemy was so overwhelming.

    You can’t win this.

    Deep.

    A sword is stuck in the heart.

    Death is sentenced.

    ‘Such a pestilence… … .’

    A glance.

    I looked ahead before falling down.

    A silver-haired man and woman.

    The two were going through their own deaths as if they were seeing something familiar.

    Powerful death aura.

    Just looking at it makes my skin tremble.

    No, the emotionless expression on his face was creepy.

    If they cross the gate… .

    iced coffee.

    Realized.

    That my country is over.

    The Uk people made a historic mistake.

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