After watching their comrades die without any resistance the enemy team immediately understood that something was wrong.
"Attain formation no.1, The Deadly Pentagon." One of them spoke.
Immediately 5 soldiers surrounded anon from 5 sides making him unable to see all five of them at once.
'Keeping your distance huh...? Intelligent.'
Anon can only see about only 3 of them at once.
"Intresting...if you want to play that way, i am fine with it too." Anon said as he closed his eyes.
'These guys are working in coordination with each other, they don't have a boss or a leading figure.'
"Soldiers, Aim." At this command all five of them pointed their daggers at anon.
"Kill." He said in a chilled tone.
*Swish*
Five blades flew at anon from five different directions.
🎵 There lived a certain man, in russia long ago🎵
Opening his eyes suddenly anon swings his sickles in a semi-circle pattern from both sides.
*Tang*
*Tang*
*Tang*
*Tang*
*Tang*
Every blade was reflected back to the direction they came from.
"Dodge..."
The enemies immediately dodged the blades.
"Kunai rain." He said.
These words immediately got anon's attention.
'Kunai ? Is this the same thing i am thinking that it is ?'
Immediately all five of them pulled out 10 kunais from there bags.
'Hahaha....this is getting intresting and dangerous at the same time.'
Suddenly all of them throwed their kunais towards anon but this time they didn't throw them directly at him, instead they throwed them above his head and all of the kunais that were falling from the sky looked like rain droplets.
In a very short time the kunais reached a deadly speed from the free falling.
If they hit Anon they won't kill him but they can injure him at various parts of his body.
🎵 He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow 🎵. His singing sound grew with every note.
Anon immediately understood what he had to do next and joined the two sickles together from the end of their handles and started spinning them at a very high speed over his head.
The spinning sickles worked like an umbrella that protected anon from every single kunai and deflected them towards the guards.
*Chk*
*Chk*
Two kunais pierced through one of their soldiers that died immediately after the kunais burst out of his throat and stomach at the same time.
Three dead not even a single sound. Are they on drugs or something...?
The soldier who just died was replaced with another soldier immediately.
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear.
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear.
"Soldiers, Aim your swords."
5 of them pulled out their swords from their sheaths and pointed at anon.
Anon suddenly turned towards a guard and used...
[Skill Didn't worked on the target, due to mind corruption resistance]
'As expected.'
'How much more time no.300 ?' anon asked.
'Master we are on our way.'
An army of over 5000 ogres appeared out of nowhere that was heading towards the city.
All of them were riding on black direwolfs and no.300 is on a red direwolf that looked like their leader.
Some of the scouts that were moving ahead of the group holded torches in their hands to lookout for any ambush in the way.
FOURTH RING... INSIDE THE MAGE TOWER.
*Ting-Ting* *Ting-Ting*
A big bell rang so loudly that woke up every sleeping soul inside the tower.
an old man around 70 immediately reached at the top of the tower where two other old mans are waiting and looking towards the boundaries of the city.
"What's happening, Sir Gin ?"
An old man around 60 with blonde hairs looked at another old man and spoke.
"Sir Derren, Our magic sensors sensed a very big army of powerful monsters coming towards us with an incredible speed."
"When did we sense them...?"
"Right now, at this very moment."
"What nonsense ? Did they appeared out of nowhere ?" Derren asked in confusion.
"I don't know." Gin shouted.
"Gentlemen, if we kept fighting like little children the whole city will be in runes...in about 20 minutes that wave of monsters will hit the first ring's wall.
We will deploy the 7th protection array, call every single mage from the tower, i don't care who. Mages in training, Newbies even the first years, call every single one of them or we will not survive this." The third old man who looked ancient and had long white hairs and beard growing down to his knees spoke in a very serious tone.
"Yes, Sir Vermin." Both of them bowed on his orders.
As vermin was about to leave Derren asked.
"Sir vermin, What is the threat level?"
Vermin immediately stopped and looked at Derren.
"The last time i saw something like this was 500 years ago and at that time my superiors called it 'DIVINE-LEVEL' Threat."
Listening to these words a chill ran down his spine as both of them looked at vermin leave.
After leaving the sight vermin entered his room, his calm figure immediately broke down as he started panicking to death.
Sweat covered his face, he flipped the pages of a thick book at an incredible speed.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK.... This is absurd, will this city survive this night ? I should inform the king."
Vermin immediately pulled out a blank paper from the book and started writing a letter to the king.
After writing a short letter, vermin immediately summoned a pigeon out of nowhere and binded the letter to it's left leg.
"My friend fly faster then the air itself." He said as he released the pigeon outside the window.
The pigeon immediately attained an incredible speed as it flew towards the inner ring.
Vermin also attained his calm posture again as he exits his room.
Many students can now be seen running throughout the hallways that were empty just a moment ago.
Vermin started walking towards the underground section of the tower where normal teachers and students are not permitted.
"I greet, sir vermin."
"Sir vermin, please accept this disciple's-"
"Yes, yes good morning, good night, get your magic wands, mana potions and assemble at the magic training grounds in 5 minutes." Vermin spoke in a very harsh tone as he left the hall swiftly.
"Is he really vermin the wise, the headmaster ?" A student asked.
"Hmm... that's what they say but where are all the teachers ?"
After reaching in front of a big room at the end of an underground hallway, vermin immediately pulled out a key from his pocket and opened the door.
As soon as he entered inside he saw 12 people waiting for him sitting on a long table.
All of them stood up in his honour and respect but vermin immediately showed them his hand and gave them the sign to sit down.
"Ladies and gentlemen, you all know what is coming for us tonight."
All of them nodded in yes.
"Good since we are very short on time, i will just say one thing.
Any house is made on it's foundation and for this mage tower you are it's foundation. Today either we run leaving our house or we fight till death. What do you all say, i would like to hear your opinion."
"We, will fight sir Vermin." All of them spoke in unison.
"Very good, as expected of my elite teachers. Ladies and gentlemen this the 'LAST STAND.' Today we will fight."
"Yes." All of them spoke as they left the chamber.
"Gon..." Vermin called out to a young man who was around 23, black hairs, green eyes and a cute face.
"Yes, Sir Vermin ?"
"You are young you have great potential you should move to the 7th ring now or it will be your last night."
"Sir, today will be the test of my potential and how can i miss a test." He said eith a smile as he left the room.
"Hahaha..." Vermin laughed in a low voice as he also left the room.
On the outskirts....
"No.299 how much time is left until we reach ?" No.300 asked the ogre that was riding beside her.
"Boss, if master is 20 Kilometres from here and it takes us 1 minute to cover 1 Kilometre then-"
"Don't teach me...just speak what is asked of you."
"Around 20 minutes boss."
"Good...i want to kill every single one of them who dared to even think of killing our majesty."
"But boss why did we bring such low numbers....? We should've called all of our brothers and sisters to help us."
"No...master told me to bring only five thirty of us ?" No.300 spoke.
"What ?" No.299 asked in confusion.
"Yes...master told me keep our numbers low if we go over 550 the city mages will know of our presence and attack us."
"But you ordered me to bring five and three zero soldiers." No.299 spoke in a frustrated manner.
"Yeah and after sometime someone told me that it was called five hundred thirty."
"Fuck...." No.299 spoke.
No.299 thought he had to assemble 5000 soldiers on his boss's orders but he misunderstood.
"We have to send some soldiers back." No.299 spoke.
"What ?" No.300 asked in confusion.
"kill him."
5 soldiers who were covering anon from every side ran towards him with their swords pointing towards anon.
"You shouldn't have closed the distance." Anon said as he immediately bent his knees and jumped high in the air.
As soon as the five of them Entered inside the spells range all of them stopped moving.
"Back off, soldiers." Their caller ordered but not even a single one responded.
"Das Vidania." Anon said as he spinned swiftly in the air and his sickles sliced his opponent's heads like butter.
Immediately 5 heads rolled on the ground.
Suddenly the sickles again started warming up and the blood from the dead bodies started turning into crimson mist.
[Blooming Death]
[If used inside the Domain Of Death this skill will give birth to the deadly flowers of Chime Poison.
Once inhaled in the same air as these flowers your opponents will be left 30% paralyzed from their legs until they take any healing potion or antidotes.]
[Warning: Using this form will reset the blood Feeder.]
I won't be alive if i don't use this skill now.
Suddenly both the sickles glowed with a very bright red colour.
After one second both of them stopped glowing and dropped a dark black coloured liquid drops on the ground.
As soon as the drops got absorbed by the ground black vines started popping out of the ground and black roses bloomed out of them.
A very sweet aroma covered the Domain Of Death.
"Back lines prepare your weapons." He commanded.
Anon immediately used his sharp eyes to examine the back lines of the group.
5 bow users and 2 mages.
"So you decided to attack me from a distance huh...?"
Soon the mages started chanting Spells.
"Well, i think it's my turn to move now." Anon said as he rolled his sickles and throwed thrm at the mages with full power.
"Protect the mages." The caller commands.
Four soldiers tried to stop the sickles but immediately fall down on the ground as they tried to move from their place.
"It's futile."
A mage's only weak point is that when he has enchanted more than 2/3rd of the spell he can't stop or move from his position.
The sickles immediately pierced through their faces and killed them in one strike.
"Back..." Anon said as he opened his hands towards the direction of the sickles.
Without any delay with the help of the skill
Anon noticed that the caller didn't even flinched from the death of his two mages.
'What the fuck is wrong with him ? Is he emotion Dead or something?'
What anon didn't knew was that the caller was being controlled by someone else who was sitting somewhere else.
"Order the archers to shoot non-stop." A sound rang inside the caller's head.
"Archers shoot your arrows without any stop."
Archers shot without any delay.
Hundreds of arrows were shot in Anon's direction.
"Yes, Yes...now show me what have you got against this one." The voice murmured in the caller's head.
"It's time to finish the beat and you too." Anon said as he started running towards them.
🎵This man just got to go, declare his enemies but the ladies begged, don't you do it please.🎵
As soon as the arrows touched anon's body they fell on the ground like paper planes touching a mountain.
[Multiple Physical attacks have been countered with the help of the skill
Ah...this feels very ticklish.
Anon immediately caught up to the crowd.
"Back Off...Back Off, Don't come in his range you idiots." The sound shouted in his head.
"Back off, soldiers." The caller said in a calm voice.
But once someone enters the dead zone it means that he is already dead.
"Die bitch." Anon said as he appeared behind the caller.
*Chck*
Putting both of his sickles on his neck anon sliced his head from his body.
"Fuuuuuuuccckkkkkkkkkkkk.....this kid is more intelligent than he looks." The voice shouted in frustration.
"Soldiers scatter, don't go near him." Another one started giving out commands.
"Fuck this...." Anon said as he immediately started smashing his sickle in random direction and started cutting them like vegetables.
Many of them got killed but whenever a caller got killed another one started to give calls immediately after his death.
The numbers of the enemy team didn't seem to decrease even a little instead it looked like they are increasing as time passed by.
Anon has now lost his intelligence capabilities, at this time he is like a butcher, who is killing chickens with his weapon.
[Sickle's Of Death: FINAL FORM]
[SOUL REAPING SCYTHE OF THE INFINITE ABBYS]
Suddenly the sickles transformed into a 6 feet long scythe that was dark as hell.
Anon used all of his strength and swinged the scythe in a circle around him resulting in many deaths.
Anon's eyes turned crimson red and his muscles started to burst out due to too much pressure.
"DIEEEEEEEEEEE..." Anon shouted as a sharp wave of pure magic left the scythe and killed all of the enemies in one strike.
In mage tower...
"Sir Vermin..." A teacher shouted from the top of the tower.
"W-What happened ?" Vermin got startled as he was not paying attention to his surroundings.
"Sir, we sensed a very powerful magic energy coming from the outer ring's exit gate."
"What outer ring's exit gate ?"
"Yes sir and i am sure that it was a black magic user."
'A black magic user...!!!! Why would a dark magic user use his magic powers right outside the city gate ?' vermin immediately questioned himself.
"How much time is left for the monster wave to hit the wall ?" Vermin asked.
"Less than 5 minutes sir."
"Okay, Dear students as you all know that not many gets the Honour of being a student in the mage tower but today you have to prove your worth ror what we choose you for." Vermin said as he looked at a ceowd of around 200 students.
"YES, SIR." A loud war cry was heard from the students.
"Good, now underneath your feets is the pattern of a protection array, all you have to do is supply mana to it. If you think you are running low on mana we have assigned these boys who will give you mana potions for you to recover your mana immediately but don't stop because today you can either die by supplying mana to this protection array or by coming under a monster's feet, it's your choice." Vermin said as he pointed towards two young boys who were holding two little bags in their hands.
"We will activate the array in exact 3 minutes, prepare yourself, This night is going to last very long."
"Sir vermin, may i talk to you ?" Derren asked vermin from the hallway behind the stage.
Vermin moved a few steps back and spoke.
"Speak, gentlemen i have more important things to attend to."
"What is this if i may ask ?" Derren showed vermin a paper.
"What is this?" Vermin said as he took the letter from him and started reading it.
"A reply from the king. Nice, now i can take actions more freely." Vermin said as he started to move back out to the stage.
"How can you do that ?"
"Huh...?" Vermin looked at Derren in confusion.
"This protection array can only expand up to 4 ring and you sure as hell not going to cover the first 4 rings with it, which means the last three rings and our ring will be the only once that will get protection so to solve your confusion you wrote a letter to the king Asking what you should do about it but you knew that the king will take decision in the favor of the inner rings."
"Derren sometimes we have to give up on something to achieve something."
"Sir, there are little children sleeping in those houses out there, do they not deserve to live and see the sun of tommorow. You are planning to kill 2/7 of our population over one night. How did the king even said yes to something like this ?"
"Because he loves his own children more than other's children."
"Sir vermin, i didn't expect this out of you. I am leaving this tower right now."
"Derren Don't be so naive...think about your wife and kids."
As soon as vermin said this Derren's face immediately got covered by disappointment.
"Good, now go and get out on that ground."
"Students, sit down on your places and attain the lotus pose, we will start the array right now. No matter what pressure you feel on your body just don't interrupt the mana flow or we will be dead."
"We are here and according to master's commanded location he should be 500 meters in that direction." No.299 stated, his clawed finger pointing northward.
No.300's eyes gleamed with a fierce determination as she echoed her command throughout the environment "Move in that direction and get your weapons ready."
Without hesitation, the massive army of 5000 Ogres began their steady march, their powerful strides shaking the earth beneath their feet.
But this was only a fraction of what Anon could summon with a single call. His army continued to grow in size and strength with each passing moment.
Meanwhile, Anon stood amidst a gruesome pile of human corpses, his mind reeling with confusion at the sheer brutality of his recent victory.
"I did this ?" He questioned himself as he looked at the 'Sickles Of Death'.
Suddenly a menacing smile covered hi face.
"These bad boys are really bad, Hehehe." Anon said as he puts them back in his inventory.
As anon was removing his gloves of tenacity one of the glove fell down on the ground.
As anon bent down to pick it up, he noticed something strange.
Inside the mage tower.
"Distance until impact...300 meters." A teacher shouted from the top of the tower.
"Start the array." Vermin commanded.
All of the students sitting on the array started supplying mana to it.
Suddenly a very powerful blue coloured beam of mana shoot out from the array.
As soon as the beam hits an altitude of 700 meters it was dispersed into a big dome type shape that covered the inner four rings of the Kingdom.
"200 meters until the impact." The teacher shouted again as he warned the students for the impact.
"Oh...lord, protect us from this calamity." Vermin said as he closed his eyes and started supplying mana to the array.
All of the students looked stressed as they heard the impact calls.
"100 meters...until the impact."
Everyone closed their eyes at this point to face the impact as they prayed to god for their safety.
10 seconds passed but nothing happened...
"Huh...?"
Vermin immediately opened his eyes and asked.
"What is happening there gin ?"
"Sir, i don't know but they stopped 100 meters away from the wall."
"What ?" Vermin said as he climbed to the top of the tower and saw it for himself.
A large crowd of monsters is covering the front gate of the city that was even visible from the fourth ring.
"My god...These savages will destroy the two rings entirely." Vermin said with a feared look on his face.
"But...why did they stop ?" Gin asked.
"They are Ogres, they are very intelligent creatures if they knew that we are preparing a protection array to stop them, they will wait until we run out of our mana and only then will they attack." Vermin said.
"But...they are monsters."
"I know, you remember that dark energy you sensed sometime ago ?"
"Yes".
"He or she can be the one who controls them."
"Are you saying ?"
"Yes...a demon."
"But demon armies were destroyed by him."
"I don't know anything for sure but this is the most accurate theory i have for now. I think this is the beginning of the end, send a message to the seven royal families and tell them about it." Vermin said as he returned to his place.
"Y-Yes sir." Gin said as he saw a defeated look on vermin's face.
Gin immediately summoned a paper and pen with his magic and started writing the message on it.
After finishing the letter he binded it on a pigeon's leg and released it.
Gin immediately left the top of the tower and started moving down to a secret room that only he knew.
As soon as he opened the door many old book shelves were revealed.
Moving to the third shelf from the left side he pulled out a book.
The book was covered in dust and was red in colour nothing was written on it.
As gin opened the book, a golden light shined from the book and a black scroll started hovering over the book.
"Hehe...die you idiots i am out of here." Gin said as grabbed the scroll and throwed the book away.
Opening the scroll he supplies mana to the scroll and immediately his body disappeares from the room.
The scroll then fell on ground and started burning on it's own.
Outside the city gates.
"Masterrrr." A loud voice was heard by anon.
Anon immediately looked at the source of this sound.
It was no.300 who is coming towards him riding on a direwolf.
As soon as they reached near anon all 5000 of them stepped down from there direwolfs and immediately went down on their knees to show their respect for their king but as soon as their faces turned down to the ground they noticed many corpses on the ground.
Seeing this only one thing came to their mind.
'ONE MAN DID THIS ?'
At this point anon became more than a king in their eyes, A GOD.
Even the Direwolfs bent down their necks to show their respect for him.
"Why did you bring such numbers ? I only told you to bring 530 of them." Anon asked no.300.
"Your majesty please punish me, it was my mistake that my team member understood wrong of my assemble call."
"I don't have time for that. Do you have my spare clothes?"
"Yes, your majesty here." No.300 walked towards anon with a set of spare clothes in her hands.
"Good."
Anon immediately changed in front of them.
After changing his clothes he looked at one of the dead body.
"Hey you bring that body here and you bring that one." Anon commanded two Ogres.
"Yes your majesty." Both of them spoke in unison as they immediately followed the command and brought over the two dead bodies that anon commanded them to bring.
As anon looked at all the bodies in front of him one thing was cleared in his head.
All of their faces were exact same.
Blonde hair light blue eyes and a fair face.
"What the hell is this ?" Anon said in a low voice.
"Clones..." A voice was heard from the crowd of the Ogres.
"Hmmm...?" Anon immediately turned around and looked at the one who spoke it.
"Eiiiik..."
"Oh...you, you are the young blood that helps sephie in her lab right ?"
"Y-Yes your majesty." No.7069 stood up as she nodded her head in yes.
"Good...come here."
"Yes sir."
Everyone immediately moved out of her way as she walked out in front.
"What did you just say ?"
"I said...clones your majesty."
"Clones ? Do you know something more about it ?"
"I read about them in an ancient book that madam sephie gave me but there was only a little bit of information about this topic.
The book said that with cloning spell one can make clones of himself or another person and can control them from a limited distance but if the spell caster moved out of the range the clones will get powerless one by one and die at the end.
It was proven to be a very helpful spell when it was introduced 300 years ago but soon it was banned when king's concubines found their own clones in the slave market being sold as sex slaves and brothels were filled with their faces.
Even the ministers in king's court were found guilty of keeping his clone as a punching bag slave used for removing their frustration.
Soon this cloning spell was banned by the king and if someone was found using it, he/she was to be drowned or burned to death.
"Woah... that's a lot of information for little bit. Now i understand why they died so easily at the end and why they didn't reacted to their death kr defeat."
"Burn...all of them and don't leave a single one." Anon commanded.
"Yes master."
"Good."
After 10 minutes all of the bodies were turned into a mountain of corpses.
Anon walked near it and touched one of the body.
Suddenly the mountain of corpse was covered in a tornado of fire and their skins started melting down.
"Let's go." Anon said.
"Yes, your majesty."
"So, will i get a direwolf for myself or do i have to ride behind someone..?" Anon asked.
"Your majesty we won't dare to let you ride on such lowly mounts, your ride is this...*Whistleeeeeeee.*" No.300 said as she whistled loudly.
Suddenly a black shadow appeared in the sky covering the moon.
As the figure descended from the sky heavy blows of airs started to hit the ground.
"This is..."
The figure finally landed on the ground it had black feathers and a black body but it's eyes shined red.
"Master this is a third eyed raven, a demonic creature that was used by only royalty in demons. This creature can fly very fast and when it opens the third eye on it's head, the odds of any situation changes."
"What ?"