Episode 93
In any case, once you pass through this place safely, at least the first one is properly retrieved.
“… … Emily, come out now.”
no eyes to see
I am the only ‘living human being’ in this tomb.
I materialized Emily, who was waiting, and put it next to me.
“Are you okay? It’s a facility that the imperial family also considers important.”
“I have no eyes to see. There’s no law against summoning demons here. … … And this is not a place where you have to be so polite.”
“Hmm… … . It is definitely a strange place.”
As soon as it materialized, Emily seemed to understand the foreign feeling of this place.
“A graveyard is… … Isn’t that where human bodies are put?”
“It doesn’t.”
That’s why the atmosphere is full of blatantly.
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“Although there is a point that the management is too much for a graveyard that the emperor strictly sealed.”
There was not the slightest hint of grandeur or mystery.
It’s devastated.
A place full of tombs with no names engraved on them.
Most of the tombstones are also weathered or destroyed, and fragments are scattered.
“It looks dangerous.”
“It’s not dangerous.”
There will be no time to wonder ‘what the hell?’
As I progressed to a certain extent, I felt the signs right away.
“draft.”
“I know. below.”
Emily and I simultaneously invoked magic to intercept ‘them’ first.
Two black flames rose under my feet and penetrated as if digging into the ground.
Fain!
exploded beneath the ground.
Under the debris and scattering flames, something freshly burned falls like volcanic ash.
fragments of something.
“… … undead.”
Skeletons, zombies, whatever else… … .
“ah… … . I didn’t think of the splinters.”
It’s a problem if it gets on your clothes. Even if you wash the undead, it won’t be erased.
A light black wind was raised and the ash and fragments bounced off so that they would not fly.
“Hey… … . That’s what it meant.”
Why was the tomb sealed?
Why had Adriole told me to be careful just a moment ago?
Emily let out a laugh that seemed absurd, as if she understood.
I too let out a deep sigh.
“The reason the atmosphere here is sh*t is not that it hasn’t been managed, nor is it decorated with a concept.”
“… … To keep this sealed.”
“yes.”
If you enter within a certain range of the graveyard, a large number of undead will crawl out and attack you.
To the extent that a little while ago, the signs of those who had been peeping at the gap were blatantly transmitted from under the ground.
It’s natural for the undead to instinctively attack the living, but these guys are more violent.
The target targeted earlier included the demon Emily.
“It’s not a natural undead.”
“Someone laid it out… … . Attack anyone, no matter what.”
I glanced at the scattered fragments. I didn’t really want to see it, but I couldn’t help it.
The remaining ash and fragments of the undead disappeared as if they melted into the ground.
Again, the black mud-like things squirm on the ground, creating new undead again.
“… … Summon the undead.”
“It’s black magic. You made it really ingenious.”
Even the devil admired it.
If it was the undead itself, there was no special corner. The guys who could easily be smashed with firepower just a moment ago.
However, the annoying thing about the undead is their persistence.
Since they were dead once in the first place, it doesn’t apply to being a weakness that works against living things.
If you insist, you can structurally destroy it so that it cannot maneuver.
“… … If you constantly resummon it, you won’t have to worry about that either.”
As a test, he fired a fireball and incinerated about twenty undead.
As expected, the ashes melted into the ground again, and new undead were replenished.
infinite respawn.
“Ahh… … . This land itself is a summoning circle.”
Emily took a quick glance around her and nodded as if she understood.
Although they look messy, they are actually all creatures constructed to summon these undead.
“The land itself summons the demons, and the demons sustain the undead. Even if we destroy it, we are trying to bring in the wreckage and call it back.”
“It’s not a natural environment.”
“… … Fufu, there are similar places in the Pandemonium, but I can’t believe they intentionally reproduced this on the ground.”
It wouldn’t be a result that an ordinary human would see.
“Additionally, the more the battle continues, the more the undead’s demonic energy spreads, and those without resistance will eventually collapse from exhaustion and poisoning.”
It’s a really nasty composition.
One of the reasons it was sealed was not only for the meaning of this place, but above all, to prevent stupid people from rushing in and dying.
“First of all, we will break through here.”
“Aren’t you going to knock them all down?”
“So what do you do? And that’s impossible.”
I don’t know if this whole place is annihilated, but at this point, there’s no way that kind of violence would be possible for me.
More than anything, I realized from the battle a little while ago, even if I smashed the undead here, the experience did not come in.
Come to think of it, even if I defeated the summons, I didn’t level up.
is that the context?
Then there’s no reason to take it even more seriously.
“The direction… … This is ahead.”
After deciding where to go, Emily fires up a bombardment of black flames again.
A gap temporarily forms in the place where the black fire pillar swept through.
All that remains is to escape before the gap closes.
what to believe
just my two legs
“Goes.”
“… … There is no dignity.”
“What do you know!”
Anyway, the goal is to break through.
As I sprinted, Emily followed me, and we quickly got out of here.
how long did it run The presence of the masses of undead has disappeared.
It was out of the area where the undead respawned.
“It’s wider than it looks.”
“Because magic that expands the internal structure of a room seems to be surprisingly common.”
Even more so, he is the one who created such a nasty place. Wouldn’t it have been easy to do that level of talent?
“Is that an ordeal?”
“No, it’s just like a fence put on the outside.”
To the extent that ordinary people cannot cross it.
“If it was a third-rate, he would have been surrounded by that group of undead and eaten alive.”
If you have the ability to cover yourself to some extent, you will somehow get out.
“The guy who made this place wouldn’t be able to fulfill his mediocre skills.”
The trial has not yet arrived.
“It will start over there.”
As soon as I got out of the tomb, another building came out.
The modest structure outside is an elaborately constructed temple, as if to say that it is just a screen.
They are showing off their presence as if to come to that place.
“Let’s go in. … … However, do not neglect your vigilance.”
The moment you enter that temple, the original purpose of the ordeal will begin.
As I understood, as soon as I entered the center of the temple.
《Quest: The trial of the black father begins.》
《If you don’t want trials, please step back.》
I shrugged my shoulders at the words that sounded like a warning and did not back down.
Are you going back crazy?
《The trial begins.》
The surrounding air becomes heavy.
An unpleasant feeling peculiar to death that pushes and crushes the air and takes its place.
“Undead? … … This.”
“Now I’m going to show you that it’s real.”
Know.
There is often a misunderstanding about the undead.
The undead are crude, low-spirited, and weak.
It can be dealt with with low-level flame magic, and it is only a weapon that uses only overwhelming quantities.
It’s useful for simple tasks because it doesn’t even have intelligence, but that’s all.
‘That’s bullsh*t from people who don’t know the truth.’
The ‘real’ undead created by black magicians who have reached a certain level do not have a single such underestimated disadvantage.
‘And the man who created this place… … A master who has mastered one undead.’
All I know is his name.
“… … Chapilneol Inthenil.”
《Goal: Take over the masterpiece with your dominance》
《Reward: The first masterpiece of the Black Progenitor Chapilneol Inthenil》
The ordeal begins.
oh oh oh… … . A growing aura of death.
Finally, something emitting that energy came out wandering from inside the temple.
“beast? … … I don’t know who made this place, but the taste is really noble.”
Recognizing the shape of ‘it’ glimpsed from within the darkness, Emily opened her mouth not for ridicule, but for admiration.
Eun-rang appeared.
A gigantic wolf with shiny silver fur and sparkling purple eyes that overflowed with demons appeared.
“It’s a well-made undead.”
“… … It is definitely a masterpiece.”
There are two major categories of undead.
One is to use a suitable corpse by invoking a spell to create a skeleton or ghoul on the spot and use it.
It is what is commonly known as necromancer or necromancer.
It is also the necromantic skill that black magicians hired by the empire have learned.
“But it must be something like that in real life.”
another necromancer.
It is to create a target for the caster to directly work on.
Research creatures and process corpses to create powerful undead.
And when that skill and knowledge reach their ultimate.
“… … Who would believe that that is undead?”
There is no feeling or smell peculiar to a corpse.
There is only a terrifying atmosphere in the silver hair, and even a strange energy that seems to be alive and moving at any moment is felt.
Ice Heilang (氷黑狼) Fenrir.
A masterpiece created by a representative of black magic among the great men who reached the pinnacle of each class called the founder.
“Am I going to fight that?”
“That would be the easiest to understand.”
It’s not like he came out whimpering to play more than anything.
Kreurreureung.
The death wolf growls.
That alone somehow makes my skin tingle. Perhaps that sound itself is a debuff that causes paralysis.
Having a certain degree of self-restraint, I would end up with a little discomfort, but without it, I would probably freeze on the spot.
“They are attacking.”
I immediately spread the shadow and started to evade, and Emily flew into the sky as well.
At the same time, when the wolf opens its mouth, the black demon draws a spell and activates it.
“… … oh? Do wolves use magic?”
“It reproduces what is stored in the body.”
The undead created with advanced technology seem to be able to reproduce several types of magic.
What the wolf shot out was cold air.
Just by blowing black breath, black frost forms in the air and freezes as it is.
It’s not just freezing. If you get hit directly by that, it won’t be frostbitten, but frozen cells will rot and fall off.
Literally the wind of death.
“His compatibility is flame!”
Released from the extended shadow, I poured flames, and Emily also created a spear of black flame from above and threw it down.
Black flames from two directions hit directly, but the flames only slightly burned the wolf’s silver fur.
Kaaa!!
When he brushes himself off as if he’s annoying, the hair grows in all directions.
“Sheesh, I hate getting my hair blown!”
I avoided it with a click of my tongue and glanced at the place where the hair that flew like a needle was stuck.
The object with the hair stuck in it froze and was broken emptyly by a light impact.
“Does it take damage just by touching that fur…?” … .”
It’s scary to molt once.
Are you trying to feel the feelings of someone with allergies?