** Before Ainz's head was sliced off by Ryan **
'W- what's with this aura?' The fear was written all over Ainz's face. He took a step back.
"Ready?" Ryan whispered in his ears.
'Fuck! He will definitely kill me! W- why do I feel so cowardly? I wanna run, damn! I wanna run!' Ainz's brain was filled with those thoughts.
But even he knew, there was no way he was running away after finally coming into Ryan's hands.
'I- I should prepare myself.' Ainz quickly used his Trait to plant a seed of a black ball inside his heart. It was simple, the dark blood running through his veins was the source of his necromancy spells.
'I won't go down easily.' his hands went for the gun hanging behind him, on his back.
But before he could even grab the gun, his head was sliced off by Ryan.
** To the present now **
