Holy Emperor’s Grandson is a Necromancer

I watched the front.

Charlotte slashes her sword with all her might.

An intense wind pressure spreads.

The yogurt roars as the brilliant heavenly sword strikes.

You open your mouth and block the heavenly sword with hard stone teeth.

The ground beneath the yogurt was cracked and crumbled.

Yort vomits sand.

Sand rushes to push the divine sword away, but it falls down.

Yort's eyes widen and he trembles with fear.

That is a heavenly sword that cannot be stopped by a Mudster Giant, Mist Calf.

It will be impossible to block it head-on, not away from it as a yogurt.

The mouth of the yogurt is branded as a border below the black of light.

At the same time as the flash of light, a large body, such as the mouth, neck, and body of the yogurt, split to the left and to the right.

Yort's eyes turn upside down.

As the sand drains from your body, your body collapses.

- Kuoooooo...!

The yogurt screams for the last time, and the body falls out.

Charlotte sighs harshly and looks at her heavenly body with shaking eyes.

From the handle, to the massive blade of light, it slowly begins to dissipate.

Particles of light rose high into the sky, and also fell into the wind and into all directions.

The chaos of the refugees clears up.

Light drives out the darkness.

As the wounded were healed and relieved, the refugees turned their gaze to Charlotte. I put my hands together and prayed.

She was also seen as a woman chosen by God like a saint.

“Phew... ”

You can see Charlotte catching her breath.

The robe of invisibility wags, and her gaze turns to me.

She's coming.

And stood in front of me.

“Your Holiness.”

She spoke and hung up.

He looks embarrassed to know what to say.

I remembered what Roy said.

I've been here for a week.

You couldn't even move me to heal me.

If you think about it, it's a problem.

“Charlotte, thank you. ”

At that moment, Charlotte's eyes widened.

She lowers her head slightly.

I saw a delightfully light smile.

“I don't know what's going on. ”

At that moment, a stranger approached.

I couldn't help but frown.

“... Why is your father here? ”

“There are many reasons. But first, do me a favor. ”

White points his finger at the forest.

As the commotion calms down, there are those who come out cautiously.

“Refugees?”

“I'm sorry, don't owe it to the Holy See. No, I'm not asking you to. ”

Refugees of Ireland.

There were at most 2,000 of them, but it was also acceptable to avoid the pursuit of giants from Iceland to here.

White plunges his sword into the ground.

I have a public example.

“As king of Irons, Your Holiness, Please.”

White bowed his head to me.

“Save the people. ”

* *

The next morning, I got in the wagon.

The matrix begins again.

Across the street from me, Elise is asleep, tired.

When I opened the carriage door and looked outside, I saw Roy in the cart, too, tired, sleeping in his foster mother's arms.

It seems to be due to the side effects of resurrection.

I also often came to anemia to see if there were sequelae.

According to Elise, the attending physician said to refrain from using sexual force for a while.

It said that although it was physically burdensome, the soul could not endure.

At that time, my body was shaken by the anemia.

“Are you tired?”

Charlotte walks in worried.

This guy's alive.

How is it that the march and the fight against the yogurt and the myth are so intact?

I really had the strength not to compare with me.

It is also different from the physical waves.

“No, it's okay. ”

I looked at the refugees.

They are anxious.

Despite stopping the attack by Jotun and the Vampire, a giant serpent named Jortra protrudes out.

He's afraid he's gonna attack again.

But you don't have to worry anymore.

Charlotte looks straight ahead on Unira.

Her eyes glow.

She's not the only one.

The refugees also brightened their faces.

“We're here.”

I reached out my head to the window.

And I could see.

Across the Kingdom of Rome, the first to arrive.

A large city built on high walls.

We're finally here.

At the end of a long journey, I reached the border region of the Holy Land Administration.

“The Palace of Justice.”

The gates of the territory are opened and the paladins plunder.

The first was Cardinal Raphael and Sword King Oskar.

“Welcome. ”

“I'm here to see you. ”

They bow their heads.

I heard the cheers of the people from both sides.

It is the return of the Holy See.

They must be happy for them.

The refugees' expressions brightened as they entered the territory.

I'm really happy to be alive.

I headed straight for the fortress at the border.

Upon entering, it was foreign ambassadors who waited for me.

They put their hands together and pray to me. However, I cried out with a desperate face.

Their country is being invaded by giants.

I asked him to accept my people.

There was no way for them to stop it.

With only 50 of them, it is possible to wipe out a nation.

Fortunately, we've warned them in advance and reinforced our troops to respond to these toons. We also trained them accordingly, so they should have been able to play a role in attracting them to flee.

Now we must prepare ourselves.

Prepare to counterattack by stopping them from advancing.

They will surely come to the capital city of the Holy See.

Serran's prophecy told me that.

“We will do our best as well. ”

That's all I could say.

The ambassadors persistently approach, but ignore them.

I was the target of the Jotuns anyway. Mud snake yogurt is proof of that.

Other kingdoms are just passageways.

I sat on the throne in the citadel.

Rafael and Oskar stand before me.

I told them.

“They will begin to move. ”

Franz, Iceland and Rom have fallen.

Now the Holy See is where they're headed.

Other small kingdoms won't even be spared.

Shurt, Blur, and even Jort would have noticed the murders.

I will forsake everything and march on to destroy myself, the Holy Father and Holy Father.

It's not just yotoons.

Vampires will join us.

It will not compare with the old Vampire War.

“How did the army get ready? ”

“All the forces of the Great Depression, 10,000 Crusaders and 50,000 soldiers have been deployed in the capital. General Gerald of the North has also assembled 2,000 regular soldiers of prisoners. With the help of foreign nations, there were 150,000 coalition forces. One word from His Majesty and everyone will move. ”

Raphael said I looked at Oskar.

“Aslan?”

“With 1,000 Commanders, 2,000 Siege Soldiers, and 50,000 slaves waiting for reinforcements. ”

The preparations are clear.

But this raid is not one, two hundred yotoons.

It is a massive advance of at least thousands.

The Vampire would have also raised an army of 50,000 or more, or, rather, hundreds of thousands of dead people by sacrificing Irans and Rom.

In the long run, our side is disadvantageous.

I was so prepared, they were powerful enough to overwhelm us.

But it's not unstoppable at all.

The Holy Father has many heroes.

“Back to the Royal Road. Order as many evacuations as possible for the rest of the territory, including the border. ”

“I understand.”

I thought of the Holy See Celts.

“Also."

I looked at Raphael.

Raphael tilted his head and looked at me.

“Holy Celt Olfolds, let us go to his grave. ”

The words harden Raphael's face.

* *

Border of Ireland.

Clearly, the king of the White Islands has fallen.

Everyone in the entire area, evacuate to the Holy See with all your might.

Most of them have left Iceland.

But some people decided to stay home.

This is my home. Where am I supposed to go?

Even if you die, you will die in your hometown.

Survivors think that, but over time, they regret it.

“No food, no water! ”

Airans was covered in sand and starred in the sky for food and water.

Some of the survivors dug the ground, but not a drop of water came out.

In despair, they grip their teeth.

It was destined to starve to death and become a parched corpse in the desert.

“Let's go.”

“Where are you going? ”

“Obviously, it's the Holy See. He said it was safe. So if we go there... ”

The man who was talking stops in shock and raises his head.

The gloomy sunlight covered her with a black shadow.

The sunlight that illuminated the surroundings was swallowed up by the black clouds.

Rain? Is it raining?

The survivors' expressions brighten.

It rains from the sky.

Survivors reach out with cheer.

When I opened my mouth and drank the rain, it tasted like bitter blood, not clear water.

Oh, yeah?

When the refugees were wondering, blood rained like rain.

The refugees screamed in unison.

The vibration of the ground that resonates then.

“Sue, hide! ”

These vibrations, they know.

The footsteps of those who destroyed their homeland.

Survivors hide in the pit they dug.

I looked outside.

Survivors clap their mouths with their eyes wide open.

Kung-! Kung-!

Jotuns drum.

A great sound echoes through the air.

- Boo, boo!

The eardrum explodes.

The energetic yotoons smile and smile.

“Sing!”

In their hands is an iron cage, and the humans held there cry out and sing.

“Worms sing. Sing in a beautiful sound-! ”

“We go forward-. ”

“Forward, march -! ”

Jotuns hum and sing the song of stagnation.

The dead roar behind you.

The Vampire Tributes also cry out.

“A new era is coming -! ”

In formation, the dead begin to walk without any scattering.

Mostly zombies.

The zombies are armed with powerful magical powers.

The people who hunted in Lom and Iceland were blood-sucked and killed to turn them into zombies.

Ghouls rush to your feet. Durahan wields a burning sword over it.

“I will avenge thousands of years-! ”

The Lycans drag the wagon, and the nephews on it whip.

Wherever they went, the land rotted and became desolate.

Blood rains from the sky.

Blood rushes into the pit.

Survivors are bored with blue faces.

There seems to be a flood of blood.

“Is that...? ”

“... the Vampire King. ”

Hundreds of zombies lift up the giant kiln.

On the kiln, the Vampire King sits on the throne and slaps down the spear.

The survivors' gaze shifts.

Behind the Vampire King.

I shudder to watch the enormous shadow.

Kung-!

It was a giant predator.

It has a clay body and a wooden mane.

It has a hard round scale and fangs.

There was even a giant branch that seemed to swallow everything up.

- This is my masterpiece!

A giant, 30 metres tall, sits on a giant beast and shouts.

Urgarh, the magical giant with the staff.

He chuckles.

Rung Guinean, the Giant of the Earth, walks quietly by his side.

A giant beast over 100 meters tall and a jotun that rides it.

Watching their march, the survivors open their mouths.

“Wrong.”

A relentless march.

Dozens, hundreds, thousands of yotoons.

Thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of dead.

These are the destroyers who will destroy the world.

The rumored apocalypse of Ragnarok!

There can be no one to stop them.

Survivors take a step back in the bottomless pit.

The Lycans snore.

I looked down at the hole and smiled.

"There's another good food! ”

Lycan opens his mouth and wails.

Then you run. Swinging your fingernails at the survivors.

The protesters raise their shields.

You place the bodies of the humans you just hunted on top.

“Feed the Vampire King. ”

My great-grandchildren gave it to the Vampire King.

Blendmir, the Vampire King, chewed out the human arm with his mouth.

And I looked ahead.

“Revenge has come. ”

The Vampire King flashes his eyelight.

Vengeance will now begin thousands of years ago.

The Pope who burned himself, now the time has come for them to burn.

“Hunt all you want. ”

The end is near.