Months passed as Arlo pillaged through towns that were near him. Some of the notable events was when a knight platoon was dispatched to overthrow him. His powers have unimaginably increased since the last time he fought against the arrogant hero.
The knights perished and became Arlo's new personal bodyguard platoon.
They were ready and Arlo gave out the order to move. They hunted more and more dungeon cores. There were now two more fortresses.
One day Arlo came across another group of soldiers. Before he could act something pierced his armor and scratched his ribcage.
İt was the musket platoons! "Burn 'em all henry!" one of them shouted.
Another soldier who Arlo thought was Henry lit the tip of his musket on fire.
Suddenly the battlefield was a flamey hellhole. Of course the undead was not affected by this fire but it blocked their view.
While they fought the voice of a horn was sung. Arlo looked back to see a army ten times bigger than his pour down the mountains.
They were also undead.
"OH no!"
"The sixth demon lord! The elf necromancer of Livia has arrived!" the soldiers cried as they shot the undead.