Kuraki Kyuuden no Shisha no Ou

Now what is it......

They were preparing for a steady and evil ritual beneath this ancient castle of the Demon King.

When I say Demon King, it is a ritual. Among the books I was reading, the demon was a secret accumulator of power.

So well, as convinced as Lord's words are - I'd be in trouble if he suddenly poked me in front of me.

I'm in a position to be chased. No one can ask for help. It's even possible that [Descend] is the mastermind in the first place.

There is also a way for Cenri to report anonymously to the Knights of the End, but the Knights of the End are not alarmed. I'm also anxious to ask the Razals.

If I were alone, I'd be running away, but I can't take any more hands than I have a centipede.

Let's talk tentatively. Assuming the Phantom Demon King is resurrected, can I win?

I fleshed out to Reinell, who was also known as the Demon King, but I survived because I had a Sable cross spear.

The Lord of Skeletons answers the floating thoughts.

'... would be a bad battle for minutes. The power of the king of the dead, who has accumulated power over the years, is the most troublesome of all demonic kings. "

It was an unexpected answer.

Bad minutes of battle, or................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Surprisingly, can you?

It's only been a year or so since I became immortal, can I beat the immortal who lived for decades - and hundreds of years?

The living have the living, the dead have the strength of the dead. If they were the same immortal king, they would have the same level of regenerative ability as me. There seems to be no better way to beat me than through endurance, but...

Lord does not speak much. Look at the remnants of the Lord floating in the darkness and think to deceive the pain.

And I came to an answer. [M]

No............... right!

At that time, he heard information from me, and the conceived centipede raised his face.

"The end, every magic formation from the outside, blows up the castle. If the power of accumulated death is also 'annihilation (Photon Delight)', then no problem."

... I knew me and Cenri would go perfectly together.

The remnants of the load pointed their pompous empty orbits at the centipede, but the centipede continued with a serious look as beautiful as the heart trembled.

"I want to avoid the destruction of nature as much as possible. But if the king of the dead is resurrected, it's too dangerous. It should be thoroughly destroyed within the ritual inactivated"

"You little girl who doesn't understand wisdom...... ugh! I don't even know what short circuit thinking is or the magic of the devil's words. The disciples of Destruction! End, just because blood is delicious doesn't mean you fall in love with a brain girl like this."

"That's what I was thinking, too. But Cenri's, is the range of effects of 'extermination' that wide?

"End, stop it! You idiot!

Shut up. Lorde or Cenri, when I say which one to listen to, it's up to Cenri.

I know. There is nothing good about hearing the words of the wicked. I'm not playing a puzzle, and if there's a simple solution, I'll go that way.

"Destruction" is the ephemeral depths of "Destruction", which transforms the power of immense blessings and erases all.

According to Cenri's story, it is a move that has erased powerful undead many times before but at the same time drained heavily because of its simplicity and therefore no way to deal with it.

How draining is so intense that even though it is a simple move, it is only so intense that the user can fit in the number of fingers on both hands, even if they include epe and centipede.

Plus, blessings are the energy of life.

It must also have a huge impact on the bearer because it releases it. Cenri was fooling around or shooting in against the Road, but that's what Cenri was able to do because he was special.

I wish I could destroy the castle from a distance. [M] There's nothing there?

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"Rest later and you'll be fine. But the range needs to be narrowed, so the direction of release will be directed to the end."

Slowly resting means keeping the blood for a while... or not.

Since it has remained sweet for Cenri lately, I should also show her how patient I am here. You can just give me a hug.

I came to the conclusion. I told him like Lord panicked.

"Wait, End! The ritual is not yet complete. There is no need to collapse now. It's an old technique, you can use the proper procedure to break down the formation!

................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... Even if you do, you should just say that.

It's not good to be a magician because there are a lot of them.

"Behold, end, behold. the power of death accumulated in this accumulation. By and large, no matter how much" Destroy (Photon Deloitte) "destroys only the nukes, the power of death will not spread!

Is that true? I want to show Cenri the good stuff, but that doesn't mean I don't want to show her the bad stuff.

It is now at a time when the centipede has already helped me scatter.

'Feel it. If the power of death accumulates, the formation will activate. The fact that there is no more power of death than the formation is not activated -'

I don't feel comfortable. I have a lot of loads.

You don't like preventing rituals with your brain muscles so much... maybe it's trauma too. The Knights of the End seems to be full of brain muscles......

... I have no choice. I've been straining the centipede too much lately. I've never crossed the line without using 'Destruction'.

But if you trick me... I'll have Cenri kill you.

You loaded my thoughts, Lord stared at me. Too bad I can't read the expression because I don't have any meat or skin.

- Cenri, annihilation is fine, but I have an idea.

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"Hey, what do we do, Lazar? Wouldn't this suck?

Strange doors present on the ground. In front of it, which made a loud noise and closed, the Lazars stood flat.

Obviously it wasn't an ordinary thing. My buddies don't look good. And I'm sure Lazar will have the same look on his face himself.

The castle of the former demon king is attacked by the nocturnal undead.

Doors that were supposed to have been explained at first that nothing existed.

The Lazars are not adventurers. He is a petty mercenary who hates fighting on the front lines at this time of war swirling.

I didn't feel like going in the door. It's closed in the first place, and the Lazars don't have the power to be ridiculous like Barron.

"Do you want to report back to [Descend]?

"... think calmly. They hid something from us. Damn it!"

I was alarmed. I don't trust that city.

The employment of mercenaries is made up of trust. [Descend] is no longer a good client than he was hiding the reason why the undead would come by.

In the first place, under the door - in the gathering sanctuary of the undead, I never heard of a golem.

There's no way [Descend], who even possessed the door keys, didn't know the raider existed. If Baron hadn't gone first and the Lazars were in there with him, there wouldn't have been a life.

"Hey, let's get out of here."

"But Lu and Baron are still inside."

[Descend] hid the danger. For this matter, you would also lie about the fact that there have been no deaths in the mercenaries you have hired so far.

I'm just throwing out a request and running away if I'm supposed to.

But those two were the benefactors of the Lazars' lives.

They tell me to run away at times of need, but I can't mercenary without my brother-in-law.

"The wall in front of the door shouldn't be like this forever. [Descend] should have gone into the investigation."

In front of the door, the wall is completely closed due to movement. But it's hard to think about staying like this forever. There must always be a way to undo it.

Behind the door seemed quite tall. We need someone to secure their exit for Barron and the others to return.

Take a big, deep breath and calm yourself down. When Lazar decided to prepare a generation, he told his companions.

"Explosives and a rope ladder. I'll be ready to smash the back of the door."

"Are you serious... explosives in this basement?

"But you know what, we'll do what we can."

The tunnel may collapse, but it would be better than being trapped in the basement alive.

I was ready just in case. I move like my buddies are cursory.

So, the footsteps echoed from behind.

Look at each other, turn around. What showed up - was a pair of eye-catching silver armor.

The depressed air in the basement turns into something clean in an instant.

"Give me a hard time..."

"Don't be alarmed, Nevila. There was a centimeter mark. Definitely here."

"Shit. I know. Ah. It's a clue I finally found. Bring him back now. - We're screwed."

A man with a gruesome face grinned furiously at the hobby words of a good man.