*Ruuumble!*
While the alliance tribes excitedly hunted the savages, a change arose in the Embinyu Church’s fortress. The gate was slowly opening as it rumbled loudly. Through the gap in between the gate, Dark Knights and Soldiers could be seen readying themselves for battle. Their armor sparkled with light from blessings and protection imparted by divine power.
We’ll hunt in a place no one has found~
The lonely Hunter’s path.
Solitude is necessary for a rich harvest of japtem~
I don’t hope for someone who understands.
What I hope for is just money~
As he played the harp, Weed’s hand moved more flashily and quickly.
It wasn’t just because the Dark Knights and soldiers were about to sally forth.
*Grooowwl!*
More accurate than a luxury watch worth millions of Won, his belly watch told him the time.
“It’s finally time for him to arrive.”
Weed gazed at the battlefield as he played the harp.
Like soldiers from historical war novels or films splendidly commanding the army! By handling either a fan or an instrument, Weed was directly copying the romanticized appearance of command. His actions reflected the naked reality of how films and novels devastated a person.
*Plunk plunk!*
By the time the gates were completely open, Lion’s Roar was cast from Weed’s lips with all his might.
Unlike the bad tune and song with horrible lyrics he’d been singing earlier, it was a roaring cry!
“ALLIANCE TRIBES, FLEE WITH ALL YOUR MIGHT!”
The alliance tribes left the corpses of the savages in the field and backed off like a receding tide at the signal.
The moment when the Dark Knights and Soldiers were about to spring forward as the gate opened—!
Tremendous Mana flooded the battlefield.
A whirlpool and gale raged, as dark Mana driven by black magic pressed in.
GRAAAAAWWR!
Horrible shrieks and screams of ghosts.
The area darkened and was swept over by murky clouds.
RUMBLE— CRA-CRA-CRA-CRA-CRASH!
Thunder and lightning exploded.
Right in front of the Embinyu Church’s fortress, the ground where the alliance tribes and the savages had been fighting was splitting apart. Weed extended his two arms widely.
“He’s finally coming!”
He sincerely welcomed the first monster summoned by the Power of the Deliverer.
“Come quickly!”
A skeleton wearing a robe slowly rose from the crack in the ground.
The leader of the Immortal Legion. The worst Necromancer, who had probed into forbidden domain; it was the appearance of Balkan Demoph.
* * *
Balkan did not know of forgiveness or mercy. If the Embinyu Church didn’t spare method or means for domination and propagation, then Balkan was an entirely different being.
Subordinate to the power of darkness, he did not tolerate any living beings. A fierce hatred for the living!
A frigid chill emanated from his appearance alone. A monster of the highest rank, just his appearance made the battlefield’s atmosphere sink low. An overwhelming atmosphere rushing in like a great storm.
Weed carefully observed Balkan’s appearance. An old lich with rotting bones. From his appearance, he didn’t differ much from Lich Shire, who had been his disciple. He was slightly taller and his jawbone looked thicker, but Weed, who had personally faced Shire, could only distinguish tiny differences.
“You can really say he’s a truly rich Lich.”
Lich Balkan wore high-class attire. A bleak, black aura was flowing from his body. Made out of extremely good-quality material but shoddy because it looked like it had been used for over a hundred years, the robe would look as good as new with a little mending.
“All luxury goods are originally like that.”
He wore a crown adorned with gems somewhere atop his head. The duck egg-sized gems embedded in the crown sparkled with light. There was an eagle’s skull attached to the staff he was holding. The combination of crown and skull matched Balkan perfectly.
Even from a single glance, he could tell they were Unique items. Lich Shire had also been equipped with incredible items, but his master one-upped him.
“Magician families have a lot of money after all. But…”
There was one weapon in particular that drew Weed’s gaze. A sword penetrating Balkan’s chest! It was the only place the black aura could not cover.
Weed speculated, “Looks like the sword was stabbed in during the Versailles Continent war.” Based on the design on the sword hilt, he guessed it was the relic of the Church of Lu.
It seemed the holy sword was restricting Balkan’s tremendous black magic. Balkan was in the state of an incomplete resurrection!
“Did I bring a reject?”
While Weed was worrying a little, the alliance tribes were overcome by Balkan’s charisma and were fleeing with their tails turned.
Hidden behind the rocky mountain, Weed scrutinized the battlefield. The alliance tribes had now fully retreated.
Balkan’s gaze turned towards the nearby savages, “Worms. For the likes of you to have flowing blood and breath, I cannot believe it.”
Balkan did not ask who they were. With an extremely unparalleled, arrogant manner, he extended one hand towards the savages around him.
“Thunder Storm!”
CRA-CRA-CRA-CRA-CRAASH!
Black clouds rushed in, and countless bolts of lightning plummeted towards the savages.
The bodies of the savages, who were once living beings, simply exploded. With almost no magic resistance, the savages were being massacred.
“Return to the ground on which you once lived and moved. This place is dark. A bad and rotten land. The law of darkness that will never disappear, let it be so they can all return. UNDEAD RISE!”
Balkan’s chilling Necromancer magic began.
Doom Knights and Death Knights clattered as they rose from the pile of savage corpses. The Lich Balkan had summoned more than 100 Doom Knights over level 300!
“This land is ruled by my law of darkness. It will be dominated by an eternal, immortal strength. Dark Rule!”
The skull wand Balkan had been holding was stabbed into the ground. The earth turned dark red around that area. Then, the remaining corpses also slowly rose.
Each flash of thunder and lightning lit up a shocking scene.
There was a legion of zombies and ghouls. Countless Dullahans and Skeleton Soldiers!
“The Undead are rising. Run away!”
The few remaining savages scattered and tried to flee, but Balkan did not permit them to. He pointed a bone finger at the savages.
Then the Undead army began to slaughter the barbarians. The dead savages automatically rose as Skeletons or Dullahans.
The horrifying strength of the Dark Rule spell.
Weed, who had the Necromancer Magic Book written by Balkan himself, recognized the spell, “That’s one of Balkan’s three spells.”
It was a spell that could only be used by a Necromancer of the highest tier, a special spell which dominated the entirety of hell with magic power and raised unlimited Undead.
The savages were completely hunted down by the Doom Knights, Death Knights, and Ghouls. Raising 10 thousand Undead did not even take 10 minutes.
It was the birth of an Undead Legion strong enough to put Weed’s worries about the holy sword piercing Balkan’s chest to shame.
“Balkan’s aura. It’s probably Death Aura.”
It was indeed a spell only a Necromancer of the highest tier could use. It was a spell that strengthened the Undead Legion, improving Strength, Intelligence, Defense, Resistance, and Magic Power. Undead wrapt in the black aura became much stronger than a Skeleton Knight or an Archer. They probably weren’t up to par with the high-ranking, monster-lined Immortal Legion, but it was a tremendous force indeed.
The black aura also had other truly terrifying points.
It did have the effect of strengthening commanded Undead, but the Health they captured while fighting was also absorbed by the Lich. In addition, it weakened divine power attacks and was the magic that acted as the source of a Lich’s unlimited Mana and Health.
After slaughtering the savages, Balkan’s gaze turned towards the Embinyu Church’s fortress. The robe-wearing skeleton magician Lich’s gaze overflowed with charisma!
Weed inwardly nursed great worries. ‘He won’t get scared and run, right?’
Though he was the leader of the Immortal Legion, Weed needed to confirm his true worth. If Balkan refused to fight because there was no reason to do so, nothing could be done.
‘It’s still an Immortal Legion in name, so… he won’t leave after just saying hi. He won’t. Yeah.’
* Ruuumble ! *ในขณะที่เผ่าพันธมิตรขึ้งล่าสัตว์หรือค้าคนป่าเหล่านั้น การเปลี่ยนแปลงเกิดขึ้นในป้อมปราการของคริสตจักร Embinyu ประตูถูกช้าเปิดมันดัง rumbled ผ่านช่องว่างระหว่างประตู มืดอัศวินและทหารสามารถเห็นได้ด้วยตนเองพร้อมสำหรับการต่อสู้ เกราะของพวกเขา sparkled แสงพรและ imparted โดยอำนาจพระเจ้าคุ้มครองเราจะล่าในไม่มีใครได้พบ ~เส้นทางของฮันเตอร์โดดเดี่ยวความสันโดษเป็นสิ่งจำเป็นสำหรับการเก็บเกี่ยว japtem รวย ~ผมไม่หวังว่าคนที่เข้าใจสิ่งที่ฉันหวังว่าการมีเงินเพียง ~เป็นเล่นฮาร์ป มือของวัชพืชย้าย flashily และรวดเร็วมากขึ้นมันไม่ได้เพียง เพราะมืดอัศวินและทหารถูกการ sally มา* Grooowwl ! *ถูกต้องมากกว่านาฬิกาหรูมูลค่าหลายล้านชนะ ดูท้องเขาบอกเวลา"มันเป็นครั้งสุดท้ายสำหรับเขามา"วัชพืชจ้องที่สนามรบขณะเล่นฮาร์ปเช่นทหารจากสงครามประวัติศาสตร์นิยายหรือภาพยนตร์ที่อบอวลซึ่งกองทัพ โดยการจัดการพัดลมหรือเครื่องดนตรี วัชพืชถูกตรงคัดลอกลักษณะลี้ลับของคำสั่ง การกระทำของเขาสะท้อนความวิธีทำลายคนของภาพยนตร์และนวนิยายจริงเปล่า* Plunk plunk ! *โดยเวลาประตูถูกเปิดสมบูรณ์ เสียงคำรามของสิงโตถูกโยนจากริมฝีปากของวัชพืชด้วยอาจของเขาซึ่งแตกต่างจากเพลงดีและเพลงกับเนื้อเพลงน่ากลัวที่เขาได้รับการร้องเพลงก่อนหน้านี้ ก็ร้องคำราม"ชนเผ่าพันธมิตร หนีกับอาจคุณ"ชนเผ่าพันธมิตรทิ้งศพของคนป่าเหล่านั้นในฟิลด์ และสำรองออกชอบไทด์ receding ที่สัญญาณขณะนี้เมื่อมืดอัศวินและทหารได้เกี่ยวกับสปริงไปข้างหน้าเป็นประตูที่เปิดตัวMana มหาศาลน้ำท่วมสนามรบวนและ gale raged เป็น Mana เข้มที่ขับเคลื่อน ด้วยไสยศาสตร์กดGRAAAAAWWRน่ากลัว shrieks และ screams ของผีพื้นที่มืดมัวไป และได้กวาด โดยเมฆขุ่นเรือ – ซอฟต์แวร์-ซอฟต์แวร์ซอฟต์แวร์ซอฟต์แวร์-CRASHฟ้าร้องและฟ้าผ่ากระจายหน้าป้อมปราการของคริสตจักร Embinyu พื้นที่เผ่าพันธมิตรและคนป่าเหล่านั้นที่มีการต่อสู้ถูกแยกห่างกัน วัชพืชขยายแผ่นดินของเขาทั้งสองกันอย่างแพร่หลาย"เขาก็มา"เขาต้อนรับมอนสเตอร์แรกถูกเรียกตัว โดยอำนาจของ Deliverer ที่จริงใจ"มาได้อย่างรวดเร็ว"โครงกระดูกสวมเสื้อคลุมช้ากุหลาบจากรอยแตกในพื้นดินผู้นำของพยุหะอมตะ เลวร้ายที่สุดจอมขมังเวทย์ คนได้พิสูจน์ในโดเมนต้องห้าม มันเป็นลักษณะของโรงแรมบาลคาน Demoph* * *โรงแรมบาลคานไม่ทราบของพระองค์หรือความเมตตา ถ้าคริสตจักร Embinyu ไม่ได้อะไหล่วิธีการหรือวิธีการปกครองและการเผยแพร่ แล้วโรงแรมบาลคานได้กำลังแตกต่างกันทั้งหมดอยู่ใต้อำนาจของความมืด เขาไม่ยินยอมให้สิ่งมีชีวิตใด ๆ อยู่ ความรุนแรงความเกลียดชังสำหรับชีวิตชิลล์ frigid emanated จากลักษณะของเขาคนเดียว สัตว์ประหลาดของเอก ลักษณะของเขาเพียงได้รับบรรยากาศของสนามรบต่ำ วิ่งในบรรยากาศครอบงำเช่นการเกิดพายุใหญ่Weed carefully observed Balkan’s appearance. An old lich with rotting bones. From his appearance, he didn’t differ much from Lich Shire, who had been his disciple. He was slightly taller and his jawbone looked thicker, but Weed, who had personally faced Shire, could only distinguish tiny differences.“You can really say he’s a truly rich Lich.”Lich Balkan wore high-class attire. A bleak, black aura was flowing from his body. Made out of extremely good-quality material but shoddy because it looked like it had been used for over a hundred years, the robe would look as good as new with a little mending.“All luxury goods are originally like that.”He wore a crown adorned with gems somewhere atop his head. The duck egg-sized gems embedded in the crown sparkled with light. There was an eagle’s skull attached to the staff he was holding. The combination of crown and skull matched Balkan perfectly.Even from a single glance, he could tell they were Unique items. Lich Shire had also been equipped with incredible items, but his master one-upped him.“Magician families have a lot of money after all. But…”There was one weapon in particular that drew Weed’s gaze. A sword penetrating Balkan’s chest! It was the only place the black aura could not cover.Weed speculated, “Looks like the sword was stabbed in during the Versailles Continent war.” Based on the design on the sword hilt, he guessed it was the relic of the Church of Lu.It seemed the holy sword was restricting Balkan’s tremendous black magic. Balkan was in the state of an incomplete resurrection!“Did I bring a reject?”While Weed was worrying a little, the alliance tribes were overcome by Balkan’s charisma and were fleeing with their tails turned.Hidden behind the rocky mountain, Weed scrutinized the battlefield. The alliance tribes had now fully retreated.Balkan’s gaze turned towards the nearby savages, “Worms. For the likes of you to have flowing blood and breath, I cannot believe it.”Balkan did not ask who they were. With an extremely unparalleled, arrogant manner, he extended one hand towards the savages around him.“Thunder Storm!”CRA-CRA-CRA-CRA-CRAASH!Black clouds rushed in, and countless bolts of lightning plummeted towards the savages.The bodies of the savages, who were once living beings, simply exploded. With almost no magic resistance, the savages were being massacred.“Return to the ground on which you once lived and moved. This place is dark. A bad and rotten land. The law of darkness that will never disappear, let it be so they can all return. UNDEAD RISE!”Balkan’s chilling Necromancer magic began.Doom Knights and Death Knights clattered as they rose from the pile of savage corpses. The Lich Balkan had summoned more than 100 Doom Knights over level 300!“This land is ruled by my law of darkness. It will be dominated by an eternal, immortal strength. Dark Rule!”The skull wand Balkan had been holding was stabbed into the ground. The earth turned dark red around that area. Then, the remaining corpses also slowly rose.Each flash of thunder and lightning lit up a shocking scene.There was a legion of zombies and ghouls. Countless Dullahans and Skeleton Soldiers!“The Undead are rising. Run away!”The few remaining savages scattered and tried to flee, but Balkan did not permit them to. He pointed a bone finger at the savages.Then the Undead army began to slaughter the barbarians. The dead savages automatically rose as Skeletons or Dullahans.The horrifying strength of the Dark Rule spell.Weed, who had the Necromancer Magic Book written by Balkan himself, recognized the spell, “That’s one of Balkan’s three spells.”It was a spell that could only be used by a Necromancer of the highest tier, a special spell which dominated the entirety of hell with magic power and raised unlimited Undead.The savages were completely hunted down by the Doom Knights, Death Knights, and Ghouls. Raising 10 thousand Undead did not even take 10 minutes.It was the birth of an Undead Legion strong enough to put Weed’s worries about the holy sword piercing Balkan’s chest to shame.“Balkan’s aura. It’s probably Death Aura.”It was indeed a spell only a Necromancer of the highest tier could use. It was a spell that strengthened the Undead Legion, improving Strength, Intelligence, Defense, Resistance, and Magic Power. Undead wrapt in the black aura became much stronger than a Skeleton Knight or an Archer. They probably weren’t up to par with the high-ranking, monster-lined Immortal Legion, but it was a tremendous force indeed.The black aura also had other truly terrifying points.
It did have the effect of strengthening commanded Undead, but the Health they captured while fighting was also absorbed by the Lich. In addition, it weakened divine power attacks and was the magic that acted as the source of a Lich’s unlimited Mana and Health.
After slaughtering the savages, Balkan’s gaze turned towards the Embinyu Church’s fortress. The robe-wearing skeleton magician Lich’s gaze overflowed with charisma!
Weed inwardly nursed great worries. ‘He won’t get scared and run, right?’
Though he was the leader of the Immortal Legion, Weed needed to confirm his true worth. If Balkan refused to fight because there was no reason to do so, nothing could be done.
‘It’s still an Immortal Legion in name, so… he won’t leave after just saying hi. He won’t. Yeah.’
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