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Tinya raises the fallen allen. Then I looked up at the White Bone King.
A sacred light flows from the undead king's body and shines over the entire tomb.
The dead looked at the light, gazing at his eyes, and stopping every word he uttered.
He boasted the dreadful majesty of the White Bone King. But Tinya felt familiar for some reason.
“He is a great angel. ”
Damon surrounds Tinya, dazzled and mumbling.
Damon also looks at the Undead King.
Legendary presence that only commander King Amon could summon.
His existence is now in front of me.
Like the undead in legend, it was worthy of the dragon.
The Black Dragon stiffens with tension.
The air around you becomes heavier.
I instinctively realized that the presence in front of me was dangerous.
He really has the power to ‘kill' himself who has lived for thousands of years.
‘Death’.
I had no idea that word would be so frightening.
A flame bursts from the mouth of the Black Dragon.
The Undead King moves.
He swings a golden bone sword, and a sacred blast cuts through the flames.
The attack also flew to the Black Dragon without an end.
"...!"
The Black Dragon's expression stiffens and he twists.
One of the wings on which the awl was lodged was snagged.
I can't help it.
The dragon forcefully rips its wings out.
The bat's wings were torn and the bones were broken.
The dragon cries out in agony, but at last, it dodges the attack.
At that moment, the trachea pierces the other wing.
Skeletons crawl from the same trench as a bony tower.
You move towards your torso, clinging to the dragon's wings.
You forcibly stab yourself through the dragon's open wound.
At the same time, the Black Dragon felt terrible pain.
The epidermis twists. Something is ripping out its flesh.
It feels like parasites are digging through your flesh.
The dragon screamed.
- Don't resist.
The scales twitch. The skeletons are tearing their muscles apart, parasitic to the dragon's body.
The Black Dragon aims for the Undead King.
- Accept death, that is the outcome my master wishes.
That's ridiculous.
You want to be killed by a bunch of skeletons?
The dragon used magic.
You ignite your injured skin with fire and flame.
The wound freezes or burns and plugs a hole in the skeletons' entry.
Some have already entered the body, but I can't help it.
There is a sudden call to death in front of us. If you get rid of him, you'll be able to survive.
- Foolish rebellion.
That's what the dragon said.
The dragon ran screaming.
You spray Bress from your mouth.
The Undead King is on fire against the Brest.
When the undead king staggers backwards in the heat, the dragon slams into his body.
Though it seemed to be pushing, three arms grabbed hold of the dragon's body.
The heavy finger snaps at the dragon hide and crushes it.
As the dragon struggled, the dragon's gaze remained in one hand.
The hand holding the golden bone sword is slammed.
The dragon forcefully bounces back.
Slightly dodged the sword, the golden bone cuts the ground apart.
As the earth screams, the air expands and the ground resonates.
The nearby terrain has changed due to the monsters' fight.
Hans bounces back because he can't beat the wind pressure, and Damon protects Tinya and Allen.
- Fool!
The Undead King points his finger at the dragon.
The skeletons attack with siege weapons.
The bolts and catapults shoot up, and the dragon responds with the corresponding magic.
You halted the incoming siege weapons by summoning fire and ice from the air.
The dragon turns its eyes away.
The Undead King cannot leave his post.
You turn your gaze to look at the lake with the lower half of the Undead King locked away.
"I see. Holy water! ’
The target is immobilized by the Holy Water.
All he can move is that Holy Water Lake. I will not be able to go beyond that.
Then...!
The dragon's entire body swells.
I dug my arms and legs into the ground and fixed them.
I took a breath.
If the opposing Pokémon can't move, removing them is simple.
The grave will be destroyed, but it will be repaired!
The flames swirl from the dragon's mouth.
One flame is compressed, two, three, and four are compressed.
They clumped together and summoned a powerful light.
Everything around me melts in the hot heat.
Even the skin of the dragon with fire resistance burned.
I'll get rid of you!
The maximum output you can produce.
The dragon fixed its arms and legs to prevent it from even flying.
I dug deeper and deeper into the floor as my blood flowed.
It's over.
With this strike, the White Bone King will be no more.
Destroy and fall back into hell! ’
- Phew...
The eyes of the Undead King tingle.
Four hands grip the handle of the Golden Bone Sword.
The Undead King breathes into the sword.
The power with cool energy rises white in the sword.
He meant to fight back because he couldn't avoid it.
“Something dangerous, don't you think? ”
Hans shudders.
Damon nods, agreeing.
He hurriedly carries Allen and tucks Tinya into his side, moving with Hans.
I had to get out of here as soon as possible.
Tinya looks at the Undead King.
- Rest in peace.
With a single word from the Undead King, the dragon spits out Bress.
At the same time, the undead king wields a golden sword in four hands.
Tinya closes her eyes reflectively.
A sandstorm blows and the pyramid explodes.
The sword of the Undead King faces Bress.
The power burns and splits the Bress in half.
The condensed flames spread out and punctured the ruins.
Fragments bounce off the side like a storm.
In the cloudy dust, the undead king flickers with his glare.
I turn my gaze and try to locate the dragon.
Then, the dragon popped out through the cloudy dust.
The Black Dragon lunges at the Undead King with its mouth wide as if it were the last move.
- Excellent, dragon of immortality.
The golden sword in four arms moves again.
- After a long mission, go to sleep.
The sword that rises up and down again.
Sharp Bone Sword slashes the wind like a giant pillar.
I cut off the dragon's skull, neck, and torso with a dusty wind.
A flash of light splits through half of the pyramid.
- Ugh...
A muscle twitches in the face of the dragon. For a moment, there was blood everywhere.
Bang!
The body of the dragon falls to the ground. Divided in half, the blood spilled back and forth.
The skeletons that were parasitic inside the dragon crawl out.
The undead king bites his mouth with a golden bone sword.
Four giant hands grabbed the body of the dragon and lifted it.
The dragon's bones and flesh were thoroughly applied when the power was applied from four hands.
A lump of flesh falls to the ground like a fault.
The Undead King observes the dragon's bones and submerges them in the lake of the holy water.
The lake of the holy water gradually sucked the dragon's bones, as if it were through another space.
The undead king's glare is gone.
His sword returns to the lake of holy water.
The Undead King has also been dragged into the lake with dragon bones and disappeared.
The surrounding skeletons vanish with a splash of light.
Silence passes, and Tinya opens her eyes quietly.
She stands on her staff and looks up at the sky.
There was intense sunlight pouring out.
And...
"...?"
Tinya turns her head.
I saw something shiny. Tinya's eyes widen as she heads there.
It was literally a treasure trove.
Gold and silver coins, jewels and antiques. All sorts of precious stones and treasures shine through. Now there are even ancient magical books that have disappeared. There was literally a treasure that would exist in the legend.
“There really was a treasure trove! ”
Tinya says, dumbfounded, and Hans laughs.
He even forgot his horror a moment ago and showed a greedy look in his eyes.
“Hahaha... Hahaha! We're rich! ”
He jumps up and down.
Damon sighs and turns his eyes to the corpse of the dragon.
A dragon torn to pieces. I felt so pitiful that I left nothing behind but bones with my tongue out.
‘You killed the dragon. ’
I summoned the Undead King and killed the creature that was the best. It was overwhelming, too.
The Apostle and the Dragon.
‘I've already crossed the line of command. ’
Is that all? Holy water also has the ability to revive the land of the dead.
Didn't the Black Cult's Temple give you a lifelike green space?
Damon swallows a dry saliva.
In his mind, small dreams and hopes began to emerge.
With the power of angels and Tinya, we can revive this parched land of Aslan.
Maybe we can create Mother Nature covered in blue, not the Land of the Dead.
Damon looks at Allen, holding his back with a stiff face.
"This is the one. He's the only one who can save Aslan!" ’
Whether you know what Damon's thinking, Tinya puts her hand on Allen's forehead in a worried manner.
Luckily, there was no fever.
“What do you think? ”
In Tinya's question, Damon wakes up and looks at Allen's condition.
“Fortunately, you seem to be taking a nap. But I don't know how long you'll be sleeping again. ”
“Really?"
Tinya was relieved.
Damon scouts the ruins.
The ceiling is blown open. It will take considerable time and effort to recover.
However, it was much safer positioned than the Black Cult Temple.
Above all, a lake made of holy water also emerged here.
Just like the Black Pantheon Temple, the conditions here have changed.
It can create environments that are sufficiently self-sustaining in the grave.
“I'll make this my home. That should be enough for us. ”
Damon mutters, staring at Allen on his back.
“It's also enough to create a cult for you. ”
Tinya nods, smiling at his words.
She reminds herself of the people of the Black Pantheon.
“Then I'll ask Damon. Bring the people here. ”
* *
It was dark. I felt nauseous.
I feel like I'm dreaming a long, long time ago.
- What? What's going on?
- Machine malfunction! All of a sudden, I'm under a lot of stress.
- The machine's on fire. Fire extinguishers! Did you check them? Who was in Castle?
- Well, it's still...
- Shit, what was that during the test? Oh, yeah?
- What, what... what is that?
I heard the voices of strangers. And screaming, like sucking on something.
- A black hole...?
- What, what...?
- Run. …
At that moment, I opened my eyes.
The first thing I noticed was people wearing robes.
I was surprised and took a closer look at their faces.
I can see the familiar faces of slaves from the Black Cult Temple.
I turned my eyes away.
You see a hole through it and a shattered ceiling.
Like repairing a ceiling like that, I could see that I was busy working on it.
I smiled awkwardly and looked at the chair.
A crude throne made again. Next to him, you see Tinya, tired, leaning on her arm hanger and asleep.
Was he guarding her?
Gratitude precedes me, but I feel overwhelmed by anxiety.
I lost my mind again.
How many days did you spend this time?
“You're awake!”
Then, Damon comes to his senses in surprise.
I asked him a question.
“I've been asleep for a while. ”
“It's been about 10 days. ”
Ten days?
I was asleep for quite a while. No, compared to three months, is it relatively small?
“And the dragon?”
It was the most curious part.
Damon points his finger behind me.
I looked back.
And I had to be surprised.
With your tongue outstretched, the large creature splits in half.
Moreover, there seemed to be no bones like molluscs.
Is it because it's a dragon?
Even in this hot weather, large chunks of meat remained intact.
I examined the dragon's condition.
Then I felt a strange energy. Something moves between the chunks of flesh.
I struggled to lift the flesh from the dragon's chest.
And I could see it.
An organ that has only 1 meter of magical power left.
It's the heart of the dragon.
It was the Dragon Heart.
* *
It was the most famous slave market on the continent.
Where humans and monsters are enslaved.
Human nobles and royalty, as well as Orcs and Ogres treated as Elves, Dwarves, and monsters.
Rarely, even the Vampires were enslaved.
The City of Slaves, Jevelium.
In the city of slavery, Jevelium, there was a battle-free battlefield all year long.
The Colosseum.
Commanders who march to show off their skills. And that was where the slaves they bought were playing the game.
A place where you can win tons of gold and silver.
If slavery survived 10 battles, it was also a place where freedom could be reclaimed.
A man in his early 20s stood stunned at such a ballgame.
He gazes at his arm, swallowing a dry saliva.
The user holds a sword filled with restraints.
I looked forward.
Bang, bang, bang!
A brown orc thunders, pounding the mace on the ground.
The man who became a slave was a monster to deal with.
The man looked around.
I see the cheering citizens.
“Kill! Kill!" Kill him! ”
‘... why is this happening? ’
He was definitely walking in the desert. Fell down without a sip of water and was rescued by a traveler.
Friendly traveler
I took myself around the market for months and even took care of my predicament.
He also asked me to let him go to the Holy See, and the traveler nodded.
He sold himself as a slave.
“... you said no one would believe you. ”
Turns out he was also going around the market looking for a slaver who would buy himself the most expensive.
The man grabbed his head.
I can't believe you trusted him!
As desperate as he was, he needed someone to lean on.
Nearby, the commanders release the restraints, controlling the brown Orcs.
The brown Orcs have gone wild, but the skeletons summoned by the commanders have been forced to stop them.
“Win the next 10 wins and I'll give you some money and some freedom. ”
The man turned his gaze to the side.
The commander says so, and releases the restraints on his hands.
“Survive if you want freedom. ”
"..."
A man must win 10 victories here to be free.
The man's name is Rufel Olfalls.
It is a royal family with a noble identity that was once the three Crown Prince of the Holy See.
He has been enslaved and held captive in Jebellium.
Without the Holy Father and Aslan knowing it.
Rupel closes his eyes quietly and mutters to himself.
“Please, somebody help me..." ”
“Kuoooo!”
A brown Orc lunges at Rupel screaming.