"Hahahahahahaha!! Wow!! This is amazing!!

Everyone froze on Emilia as she stood up and excited.

"Hey, look at that!!

"Hi-no-no!!

At the tip of the audience's finger was the neck of the exposed Zalbbail clan. From its neck was emitted black, as was Emilia earlier.

The black jaws moved one after the other when tied to each body that had been beaten down.

"Father, Mother, Brother, Everyone!!

Everyone was stunned by Emilia's joyful voice at the sight.

"Oh, Emilia"

"I can't believe I'm seeing you again."

"Oh, I never really thought we'd see each other again."

Emilia's family hugged each other as they went up to the execution bench. It was a family reunion and it would have been a pleasure if it had been the case. The Zalbbail clan was definitely dead until earlier.

"You can trust me now."

Emilia's family strokes Emilia's head with a bitter smile as she swells her cheeks. The stroked Emilia laughs happily at Nico.

"Everyone... you kept me waiting"

Olt-Luke Zalbbeyle, Emilia's father, turned his gaze to the already revived clan, the ministers, and said away.

"" "" "Uhhhh!

Zalbbail one party growls to respond to Ort's words. Black weapons are already held in the hands of one Zalbbail party. There are many types of swords, spears, spears, axe spears (Hulbert), hammers, etc.

"Remember what they did to me!! Can you forgive me!?

"" "" "No!!

The Zalbbail Party responds concisely to the Ort.

"Then what? In what way do we reward the Takoshi who kill us!?

"" "" "Death!!

"Right!! Don't give me any pity!! Don't forgive these people for trampling your innocent appeals and ravaging your dignity!!

"" "" "Respond!!

Little by little, the angry voltage of the Zalbbail One Party rises in Orto's throat. Symmetrically, the audience's complexion changes from blue to earthy, with teeth rattling everywhere.

"Kill him!!

The Zalbbail One Party struck the audience like they cut a weir on Ort's words.

At this time, the audience changed their position from trampled to trampled. Screams and screams rose everywhere, and the weapons of the Zalbbail One Party were relentlessly waved down by the audience.

"Gwwwww!!

And the roar echoed in prison, unlike that of one Zalbbail party. Earlier, an executor covered in black was transformed into a knight over two metres tall. The face of the knight in black belongs to the dead, with thin skins on the bones, which are not of the living.

Come on, let's go.

Emilia pounded on the shoulder of the knight of the dead, transformed in an attempt to gloss, and the knight jumped to the audience. The knight of the dead, who leaped into the audience, swung that sword, tried to escape. The audience was summed up and broken and rolled to the ground.

"Good to see you again."

"Hi-no-no!!

The sight is unfolding of Elzapia, Emilia's mother, lifting as she grabs the face of the priest. It is clearly an unusual force.

"Well, it's only been a day, but your senseless words of prayer are still in my mind as offensive."

"Hi-no-no!! Help, help!!

"Don't be afraid. I'll send you to God, so I'll ask for my word. Tell them not to let the lazy God who abandons the innocent look great."

"Please!! Taku......"

When the clergyman, who had his face gripped by Elzapia, fell straight to the ground, the black sword covered his body and transformed himself into a knight of the dead, as did the executioneer earlier, waving his sword to the audience relentlessly.

"Oh... if you commit such a sin, you cannot turn to God. Well, there will be others, so let's call it a good one."

Elzapier's words are playing.

"Elsa, God, etc. would no longer believe?

"Hehe, of course."

Elsa responds to Orto's words. In her lifetime, Elzapia was a virgin and faithful lady, but she had completely forsaken her faith by rising from her death.

"Not at all, Father, please don't play with my mother and help me enslave these scumbags. Whatever you do, the king's capital has a population of 400,000 cunts."

Emilia's brother, Krum-Leagues-Zalbbeyle's voice of condemnation, is told to his parents.

I'm sorry.

"I'm sorry, Krum."

"You just have to understand. Let's just say we clean up."

When Krum said so, he unleashed a black cadaver towards the scattered body as he stepped off the execution bench. Then those who were already desperate rose again.

"Hey, why? Am I supposed to be dead?

"Oh, you don't have half your body!!

"What's going on!!

There is no doubt that the confusion of the resurrected dead is considerable. Earlier, I woke up again when I thought I was finally free from the pain. Besides, it feels like half the body is shaped by black jaws.

"Just get to work. Both scum."

The audience turned their bewildered gaze at the Krum's words but raised their voice of anguish at the next moment.

"Huh!

"I'm here, I'm here!!

"Hey, what the fuck is this!!

In the wake of a painful voice, Krum turned his ruthless gaze to the men.

"If you don't do what I'm trying to do, the pain will continue. You're going to act according to my intentions to escape the pain. Make the bodies like you."

"So, but how?

"If you touch the body, that's fine. If you want to experience pain forever, you stay put."

Those who became corpses (living dead) moving into the words of the Krum touched the corpses one after the other to escape the pain. The body touched by the hand became a black corpse (living room dead), and its number increased at an accelerated rate.

Death was about to overshadow the Empire.