Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of cannons echoed as countless zombies appeared in the water. The ship's cannons continuously fired at the undead, trying to fend them off.
Meanwhile, the octopus at the front of the ship attacked, tearing apart the barrier. Alen swiftly dodged its attack, jumping into the air. He chanted a spell, summoning a blue, illuminated sword made of mana.
As he soared through the air, a tentacle appeared in front of him. Alen rotated in mid-air, increasing his momentum, and slashed through the tentacle, tearing it apart. However, before he could fully comprehend the situation, another tentacle attacked him from his right side. He swiftly dodged it, determined to finish off the octopus as quickly as possible.
On the ship's deck, an entity approached the group
This figure emerged, captivating all who beheld his presence. A human-like being with a pale white complexion and dark purple hair, a single strand of vivid red intertwined within.
This enigmatic creature, known as an Undeamacian, possessed an overwhelming power and emitted an aura that instilled both awe and fear.
In ladies sitting in the centre. Sensing immense danger, Rossana and Naro quickly cast their spells. Rossana erected a protective barrier made of petals, while Naro invoked a water dome of protection.
In mere seconds, as they finished casting their spells, an invisible attack collided with their protective barrier and dome. Martha was at the centre of this protective membrane. Joseph and Arthur, who had been watching as if in a stupor, finally snapped out of it.
Joseph and Arthur both ran towards the girls. Joseph wanted to shield the girls from the terrifying entity, while Arthur wanted to fight and block its attack. However, their path was blocked by a horde of zombies.
Boom! A zombie octopus with a human body and an octopus head jumped at Joseph, throwing him off balance. But he quickly reacted, grabbing the zombie's head and crushing it. A purple mark appeared on his hand as he ran towards Rossa and Martha.
Meanwhile, Arthur ran towards the entity, cutting through the rank of zombies in his way. The entity stood there, witnessing all of this with a sinister smile. "
The Undeamacian stood before them, his ethereal form clothed in a mysterious black robe that billowed around him, seemingly unaffected by any wind. His piercing red eyes, adorned with purple pupils, projected an intense gaze that could penetrate one's very soul. It was in these eyes that one could catch a glimpse of the immense power dwelling within.
Seeing all of this, the entity had a smile on its face. "Hahaha! The glory of the Lord," the entity proclaimed. "That foolish one is fighting in the kingdom, and these fools come from the water," he muttered in a barely audible voice.
Boom! He disappeared from his place and reappeared in front of Arthur, who was running towards him. The entity's punch collided with Arthur's abdomen, sending him flying towards the edge of the ship. Boom! He collided with the boundary.
Joseph, having successfully reached the girls, stood there and began crushing the skull of an approaching zombie. He and Rossa heard what the entity had said, realizing it represented a talking undead.
Only higher-ranking undead could speak, with higher ranks granting more privileges. The entity before them was an A-rank undead, a powerful beast known as undeamacian
Among their kind, the Undeamacians stood in a rank of their own, possessing an overbearing power that surpassed their brethren. The dark magic that coursed through their veins granted them an unparalleled mastery over the mystical arts.
Tales were told of their ability to bend reality, summon otherworldly creatures, and manipulate the very essence of life and death.
It was said that whenever an Undeamacian was near, an unsettling atmosphere would envelop the surroundings. Their aura, akin to that of a predator, sent shivers down the spines of those who encountered it. It was as if the air itself grew heavy, and even the bravest souls would hesitate before crossing their path.
In the world of the undead, this A-rank creature Undeamacian stands out as a formidable being. This powerful undead has devoured undead cores and even the cores and flesh of living beings, allowing them to gain strength and ascend to higher ranks. Their relentless battles and victories have showcased their exceptional abilities.
On the other hand, Average A-rank monsters possess a more limited spellcasting ability. They are only capable of casting seven spells, each with a restricted level of penetration. Although they may not possess the same level of power as the A-rank undeamacian, they are still a force to be reckoned with.
Average D-rank monsters and undeamacian, however, have the potential to learn higher-level spells. These spells require a greater amount of mana to cast, indicating the increased magical prowess of these creatures. While they may not have reached the A-rank yet, their ability to wield more advanced spells showcases their potential for growth and advancement.
Boom! The entity appeared in front of Arthur once again, delivering a powerful punch that broke his teeth and caused his cheeks to become swollen.
Joseph continued his fight against the zombie, while Rossa, who had come out from the dome, began casting healing and dispelling spells to aid Joseph.
She summoned countless flower petals, flowering in different colours of white and red. The red petals travelled and stood between Joseph and the zombie, absorbing the impact of their attacks and time to time piercing the heads of zombies. The white petals gravitated towards Joseph and Arthur, offering them protection. And dispelled the curses from Joseph and Arthur,
while the captain remained in the control room, operating the cannons through the holographic window. Countless zombies could be seen, their skeletons visible. They seemed to appear out of thin air as if emerging from an unknown passage.
"Hello? Is Martha okay?" Joseph called out, worried about her safety.
"Martha, are you alright? My dear, are you okay? Someone Tell me what's happening."
He was panicking and continuously firing the cannons.