"Oi, wake up. Can you hear me?" Anon said as he tapped Lilith on her face with his hand.
"Lilith, wake up."
"Hmm...? Where am I?" She asked, opening her eyes slightly.
"Not in hell," Anon said.
"Y-You!!!!" She said, her eyes widening after seeing Anon's face.
"Yep, you don't seem too happy after seeing me, huh?" Anon asked.
"Why would you do that? Why would you suddenly grab me and jump out of the window?" She asked as she stood up.
"That's why," Anon said, pointing towards the inn.
When Lilith looked at the inn, she saw it burning down to the ground.
"No, Maverick..." She shouted as she started running towards the inn.
"He is right here," Anon said, grabbing her hand and pointing towards unconscious Maverick.
"Oh, thank demons. You are alright," she said as she touched Maverick.
"Now, show it to me," Anon said.
"Oh, sure. Why not? You deserve that much for saving my brother," Lilith said as she stood up and started removing her clothes.
"Not that, you idiot. Show me the photo," Anon shouted.
"Why are you being so mean? I don't have it here. It was in my cupboard," Lilith spoke.
"Excuse me?" Anon said.
"I said it was in my cupboard," Lilith repeated.
"So, you are saying that the picture was inside the inn that just blew up?" Anon asked.
"Yes."
"God damn it," Anon said as he pounded his left foot on the ground in anger.
"I was about to take it out, but you suddenly grabbed me and left the place. Now it's blown up; I don't think anything would've remained inside," Lilith spoke.
Anon sat down on the ground and started thinking about it.
'Wait... Why didn't I think of this earlier?' Anon thought as an idea triggered inside his brain.
"Come here. Drink this," Anon said as he cut his hand and gave Lilith his blood to drink.
"Eww... Why would I drink your blood? I am not a vampire. Instead, I can drink your cum-" Before she could say anything else, Anon grabbed her small mouth and dropped some drops of his blood into it.
"Mnnhhhhhh-" she moaned as she tried to free herself, but Anon's grip was tight.
"There you go, now gulp it down," Anon said as he released her mouth.
"Cough-cough, you- you can't do this to me," Lilith spoke as she coughed some of Anon's blood out.
"I will do it, and I can do it. Now come here."
Anon grabbed her head and used the skill.
Suddenly, her memories started surging into Anon's mind.
Anon felt some pressure this time too, but it wasn't that big.
After taking all of her memories, Anon started searching for the particular memory he was looking for.
'10 years... I have to look for memories 10 years back.'I think you should take a look at
As he searched through her memories, Anon found the face of the one he was finding. Blonde hair, glasses, and an average body build.
'So, you are the motherfucker who is trying to make my life even tougher than it already is, huh?' Anon thought as he looked at the face of the guy.
He then found the memories related to that photo.
The photo belonged to a child; he looked around six years old, his hair black, and his face looked somewhat pale.
'Who is this kid? Is he some relative of him? Or someone he loves?' Anon wondered as he observed the painting with full focus.
He kind of looked similar to the blonde guy, but seeing a painting is very different from seeing a real person.
Anon decided to play the memory.
Lilith and the guy were sitting in the same room; the guy was covered in blood from his head to his toe. He gave a picture to Lilith.
'Who is he?' Lilith asked as she held the picture in her hands.
'He is my precious. I did it for him, but it was no use. This world is in the grasp of death, and I will free it,' the guy spoke as he left the room.
Anon came out of his thoughts and looked at Lilith.
Lilith was looking here and there, wondering what was happening to her.
Anon used the skill to give her memories back.
Her memories surged back into her brain, and she went unconscious.
"What's the deal with her? Why is she fainting with every little touch?" Anon asked himself as he looked at Lilith.
He then pulled out a cigar from his inventory and lit it with a small fireball that appeared on his middle finger.
"A maxed-out psychopath. He thinks he can make people immortal by turning them into zombies, but he also said that he wants to rule the world of the living. What exactly does he want?" Anon wondered as he took a puff from the cigar and looked at the burning inn in front of him.
People were trying to extinguish the fire by throwing water on it.
"It will be interesting. Puff Two psychopathic bastards fighting each other. Hahaha..." Anon laughed as he finished the cigar and lifted Lilith up.
Whistleeeeee
As soon as he whistled, a black raven appeared in the sky and landed near Anon.
"Let's go." Anon said as he jumped on the raven's back.
Flap-Flap
A flapping sound was heard from the sky.
Anon looked above and noticed a giant bat flying above him.
"Come down, Reik." Mike shouted.
Cheeee
The bat made a loud noise and landed near Mike.
Mike picked up Maverick and jumped on the back of the bat.
"Is that your new ride?" Anon asked Mike.
"No, master. He is Reik, been in my family for many years. My older brother had him, but seeing that he is here means my brother is already dead," Mike said with a calm expression.
"Wow, that's one great attitude to take a family member's death. I don't think you and your brother had a very good relationship, huh?" Anon asked.
"Na, he killed my first wife, then I killed his son. We got even, and now he is dead, No family love shit in vampires." Mike explained.
"Sweet. Let's go." Anon said without wanting to listen to more details.
Inside Sephie's lab....
Thud
Thud
Anon threw Maverick and Lilith on the ground and spoke.
"Here is your incubus and succubus, Sephie. How much time do you need to make the drug?" Anon asked.
"W-Wow..." Sephie just looked at Maverick and Lilith in awe.
"Sephie?" Anon asked as he swinged his hand in front of sephie's face.
'A real Succubus, Should i dissect her ? Or should i do experiments on her behaviour first ? No, i should let her go without having sex for 1 month straight.' Evil experiments started generating inside sephie's mind.
"Helloo ? Sephie ?" Anon shouted loudly this time.
"Y-Yes, master. I think the first dose will be ready in 12 hours." Sephie answered coming out of her thoughts.
"Okay, I will be back in 12 hours. I need both doses ready by then. I will take my leave now." Anon said as he started moving towards the prison of the city.
'Now let's deal with Ren once and for all.' Anon thought as he smiled.
After walking for around 3 minutes, Anon reached in front of the prison.
"Open the gates." Anon commanded the prison guard.
"Yes, Your Majesty." He said as he opened the gates to the prison and bowed in front of Anon, as he went inside.
Anon walked into the prison and used the skill Light to illuminate his surroundings.
As soon as the surroundings got lightened up, Anon saw Ren standing on one side of the prison, holding up a sword in his hands.
He was in the same position that anon jad left him, before going out with silk.
His face was beet red, and his body was covered in sweat. He was vibrating from his head to his toe.
"Oh, did I forget to release you? Now I know why my mana was depleting so fast. You were under my skill this whole time, how dumb of me." Anon said as he looked at Ren and smiled evilly.
"Y-You, will..... pay." Ren spoke in a barely audible sound as he looked at Anon with a very angry expression.
"Haa... The rope is burned out but the grip is still there huh...?" Anon asked as he looked at Ren.
"Fuck you." Ren replied.
"Release." Anon said as he lifted the Hypnosis skill from Ren.
"Ahh...thud" Ren immediately fell down on the floor as he went unconscious.
"What the hell is happening with everyone today, why is everyone going unconscious ?" Anon said as he looked at Ren.
Anon used the skill, and suddenly a huge water ball appeared, hovering above his hand.
After that, Anon immediately released the ball, and all the water fell on Ren's face.
"Hah..." Ren immediately opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, and sat up.
"Wake up, princess. I have things that i want to talk with you." Anon said as he sat down on a wooden chair in front of him.I think you should take a look at
"You will not get away with this. God is watching you; he will get back at you for this, Anon Agreil." Ren spoke with a very angered expression.
"Yeah, you forgot that part." Anon spoke as he looked at Ren.
"What... part?" Ren asked in confusion.
"The part that I give a fuck about, you son of a bitch." Anon said as he slapped Ren.
Slap
'Why do I like to say this dialogue every time, whenever I torture someone.' Anon thought in his mind.
"Hit me, Anon. I say you kill me, then we will see what my mother would do to you." Ren threatened Anon, his eyes sharply looking at him.
"First of all... That god thing. I don't give a fuck how many gods are seeing me right now. I will do the same thing with them when they come at me." Anon said as he looked at Ren.
"My Mother... She will make your life a living hell. She is merciless you fucker. You can only stall time but at one time, you will have to go in front of her and that day you will get caught." Ren threatened again.
"Nice threat, but why would your mother say anything to me when you are there in front of her every moment." Anon spoke.
"You can't be me and you at the same time, Anon. You will get caught red-handed one day, and I will wait for that day." Ren said with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, these same sentences. I heard someone say things like this just a moment ago. Come in." Anon called out.
Silkky entered the room.
"Madam Silk?" Ren said as he looked at her.
Silkky came near Anon and gave him a kiss on his lips.
"Madam Silk, what are you doing? He is our enemy." Ren shouted in anger.
"You didn't find out, did you?" Anon said as he smiled at Ren.
"What?" Ren asked in confusion.
"She is a clone, you idiot." Anon spoke.
"What nonsense? Her aura and her walking style are exactly the same as Madam Silk-" suddenly something triggered inside Ren's head.
'Clones are not perfect. Even if they look like the original human, they will still have somethings that will not be similar to the real human, like his charms, his experiences, and his aura.
But if what he is saying and this thing in front of me is a clone, then it can only mean one thing. He made the perfect clone. It was only in theories, no one ever made perfect clones.
Clones were given memories of the respective person, but they can still be told apart.' Ren thought as he observed Silk's clone.
"Prove it." Ren spoke.
"Hmm....?" Anon looked at Ren in confusion.
"Prove that she is a clone." Ren spoke.
"Oh, now you want proofs, huh? Well, here you go." Anon said as he grabbed Silkky's head and turned it 360° around.
"Woahhhhhh...." Ren shouted as he crawled back towards the wall with speed.
As soon as Anon removed his hands, her neck got back to normal.
"So, what do you say, Ren?" Anon asked with an evil smile.
"P-Please..." Ren spoke in a very low tone.
"What? Didn't hear that properly?" Anon asked.
"Please... Spare my life." Ren spoke with a scared expression.
"Well, isn't that odd? You were just threatening me a moment ago, and now you are begging for your life... I wonder what I should do?" Anon said as he started thinking.
"I... Beg you. Please spare my life. I will serve you as your slave for the rest of my life." Ren spoke as he grabbed Anon's leg.
"Ohh, that's one great idea. Here you go." Anon said as he summoned a slave collar and threw it in front of Ren.
"This...?" Ren looked at the slave collar in confusion.
"You said you will serve me as my slave for the rest of my life, didn't you? So, accept the slave collar, and I will let you go." Anon spoke.
"B-But... I can serve you without this collar-"
"So it's a no then, now I will have to kill you." Anon said as he summoned his sickles.
"N-No... I-I accept." Ren said as he felt chills running through his whole body.
'Hah... I could've easily hypnotized him and made him accept my slave collar, but that attitude needs to be destroyed.' Anon thought as he smiled towards Ren.
Ren picked up the slave collar and wore it around his neck.
Suddenly, a slave contract appeared in front of Anon.
Grabbing the contract, Anon put it in the inventory.
"You can go now. I will visit your family soon." Anon said as he looked at Ren with an evil smile.
Suddenly, the collar around his neck became invisible, and a seal appeared on his back.
"Y-Yes, Master." Ren said as he stood up and left.
"Show him the way out. No.578." Anon ordered the nearest ogre.
"Yes, your majesty." The ogre bowed and showed Ren the way.
'Mike, send them to my room.' Anon said as he went back to his room.
'Yes, Master.' Mike replied.
Mike's house.
"You know what to do, right?" Mike asked Jenna.
"Don't worry, darling. I have always satisfied you in bed, didn't I?" Jenna spoke with a smile.
"...and Alisa." Mike looked at Alisa.
"Oh, I am fully prepared to serve him, Dad. I will serve master Anon so well that he will never forget me." Alisa spoke with a smile.
'Today, I will see how big that human is. Wow, my pussy is starting to get wet.' Alisa thought in her mind as a smile appeared on her face.
Anon's room.
Anon is lying on his bed, deep in thought.I think you should take a look at
'How should I infiltrate the elven kingdom? Should I go in as a human, or should I assume the identity of an elf? Going in as a human might not be the best option.
I should become one of them and corrupt them from the inside.
Since most of my spells won't work on them, given that elves are very high-level creatures, and I don't have any mind control abilities that can work on a target hundreds of levels above me.
That's why I have to manipulate them by using their dark desires against them.
First, I'll corrupt an entire family, then an entire town. After that, I'll target the entire continent, and finally, I'll seize control of the entire elven kingdom.
My god, this plan sounds so evil.' Butterflies started giggling inside Anon's stomach as he dwelled on this wicked plan.
"Excuse me?" Suddenly, a voice called out.
Anon immediately snapped out of his thoughts and looked at the source of the sound.
"Oh, you must be Jenna and Alisa. Mike's wife and daughter, right?" Anon asked as he saw them.
Both of them are wearing very sexy outfits. Jenna wore a one piece that revealed her body and alisa wore a bikni type dress that revealed her plump butt.
"Yes, sir Anon. I am Jenna, and I am here to receive my punishment." Jenna spoke as she bowed in front of Anon, her ample Boobs jiggling enticingly.
"I am Alisa, sir, and I am here to receive my punishment too." Alisa also bowed before him as her fat butt also jiggled.
"Good, let's get started." Anon said as he walked up to Jenna and lightly placed his left hand on her face.
Chu
Anon kissed her pink lips and simultaneously groped Jenna's butt with his right hand.
Her breasts pressed against Anon's chest, and their tongues engaged in a passionate dance.
Anon didn't gave her a single chance of showing her techniques, he slammed down her tongue with his own tongue.
'Wow, Master Anon is not giving me even a single second to rest. This night is going to be tough, I think.' Jenna thought in her mind.
With a smirk, Anon withdrew his lips from Jenna's and turned his attention to Alisa. Without hesitation, Jenna dropped down to her knees and deftly undid Anon's pants.
"Oh my..." She gasped, her eyes widening as she beheld Anon's massive 12-inch cock.
Meanwhile, Anon took hold of Alisa's face and kissed her passionately. As his hands roamed, he couldn't resist the temptation and firmly gripped Alisa's plump, firm Ass cheeks. She gasped in response, rising on her toes, overwhelmed by sensations she had never experienced before.
Although Alisa had engaged in sex before with Billy for procreation, this was an entirely different encounter. The pleasure she felt now was unprecedented.
As Anon played with Alisa's pert Ass cheeks, he sensed Jenna's warm, skillful mouth engulfing his entire dick, going deep down her throat.
Gwak-Gwak
'Jenna certainly knows how to pleasure a man, but Alisa is a newcomer to sexual pleasure. Let's see how much more they can handle.' Anon thought mischievously as he removed Alisa's panties, leaving her bare and exposed, and continued exploring her luscious ass cheeks.
"Get down and do the same as your mother is doing." Anon ordered alisa.
"Yes, Sir." Alisa immediately went down and looked at her mother, who is now holding a thick cock in her mouth.
Anon pulled out his dick from Jenna's mouth and rammed it inside Alisa's mouth then again he pulled it out from Alisa's mouth and tucked it in Jenna's mouth.
'Two vampire mouth pussies at once. This is awesome.'
"Stand up alisa." Anon commanded.
"Y-Yes..." Alisa said as she stood up.
Alisa stood up and looked at Anon where jenna continued to suck his dick.
"Bend down." He said.
"Yes, sir." Alisa immediately bent down over the bed.
*Gwak-Gwak*
Anon pulled his cock out of Jenna's mouth and moved over to the bed.
Alisa's butt became even more sexy when she bent down, he touched both of her ass cheeks and started groping them once again as he rubbed her pussy with his dick's head.
"Anhhh~" Alisa moaned slightly when she felt Anon's tip touching her entrance.
'The thing that my mom was taking in her mouth just a moment ago is about to go in my pussy and i am feeling pleasure in that.' Alisa thought in her mind as she started shaking her butts, up and down slowly.
"Sir Anon, please wait." Jenna said as she came from behind and spitted on her daughter's pussy.
After spitting on her pussy, jenna rubbed it up and down.
"Now, she is ready to go. Please insert it now, sir." She said as she spreads Alisa's pussy lips apart for Anon.
Anon grabbed Jenna's boobs and inserted his dick inside her daughter's pussy.
'Tight... Tight. Her pussy is nothing like an ogre or a human. She is different. The curves on her pussy walls are more rough and the space inside her pussy is small.
It's similar to when i fucked cherry's pussy for the first time.
"AAnhhhh~ My... Pussy." Alisa moaned slowly as she grabbed the blanket.
'This is nothing compared to billy... It's huge. It's like some monster is fucking me.'
"Annhhh~ *Clap-Clap* My pussy feels so good~" Alisa moaned out.
Anon fucked alisa as he sucked on her mother's huge tits.
"You also bend down." Anon commanded Jenna.
"Yes, master." Jenna said as she obeyed Anon and bent down besides alisa.
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Her ass was round and firm but Alisa's ass were bigger and softer.
*Slap*
"Anhhh~" Anon slapped Jenna on her butt.
"Your Father, He didn't follow my orders back then and now you have to pay for him. Say sorry." Anon whispered in Alisa's ears as he grabbed her neck and pounded her pussy without any breaks.
"I-I am Anhhh~ So Anhhhh~ Sorry for Anhhhh~ my Dad's mistake, Master Ohhhh~ Anon. Please forgive Anhhh~ Me." Alisa said as she moaned.
"I will forgive you, bitch. You have to ask more nicely. Say 'Please forgive me daddy. My father won't repeat the same mistake ever again.' Say it." Anon commanded as he started pounding her tiny pussy even harder.
*Calp-Clap-Clap*
"Yes, Daddy Please forgive Anhhh~ My pussy. My father Annnnhhhh~ he won't repeat the same Anhhh~ mistake ever again." Alisa spoke.
"Good, now get ready. I am about to cum, take all of it inside that tiny pussy of yours and close it's doors, so that not even a single drop of my semen falls out of it. Do you understand ?" Anon asked as he tightened his grip around her neck.
"Yes Anhhh~ Please cum inside me, Daddy. Break my pussy." Alisa moaned as she grabbed the bed harder.
*Calp-Clap-Clap-Clap*
"Yes Daddy, i am about to cum. Yes, Yes, Yes~" She shouted.
"Here, take this bitch." Anon said as he grabbed her waist and came inside her pussy.
The cum painted her pussy walls white and filled her womb.
Anon pulled his cock out and slapped it on her butt cheeks to clear off the cum that was on his dick.
"Now, you." Anon said as he looked at jenna.I think you should take a look at
"Yes, master Anon. Please punish me for my husband's mistake. Drill my undead pussy as much as you like to." Jenna spoke as she rose her butt up and spreaded her pussy lips with her own fingers.
"Oh, i will." Anon said as he rammed his cock directly into her pussy.
"Anhhhhhh~" she moaned even louder.
Anon grabbed her boobs and whispered in her ears. "Who is bigger ? Your husband or me ?"
"You are bigger, master. You are better. Please punish me for my husband's mistake." Jenna shouted as she apologized for Mike.
"I will pound you till the sunrise, bitch. I will fill your womb again and again. Don't even think of moving from under me or passing out. Do you understand ?"
*Clap-Clap*
"Anhh~ yes, master. I understand."
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*Clap-Clap*
"Repeat it." Anon commanded as he increased the speed of pounding her pussy.
*Clap-Clap-Clap-Clap-Clap-Clap*
"Anhhhh, yes yes yes yes.... Fuck the shit out of me sir." She shouted in pleasure.
Anon grabbed her hairs and pulled them behind.
"Ahhh... My hairs."
"Shut up, bitch. You are being punished." Anon spoke.
"Yes, sir." She replied.
Anon puts his other hand over her ass and inserts his thumb in her asshole.
"Anhhh~, yesssss...."
After that Anon fucked Alisa and her Mother for the whole night, ruthlessly.
Next morning...
Anon was asleep in his room but suddenly he felt warmth all over his body.
Anon felt Jenna's boobs jiggling on his face and his dick was being sucked furiously by Alisa.
"Good morning, girls."
"Good morning, sir." Jenna spoke as she offered her nipples to Anon, so that he can suck them without any problems.
Anon then looked at alisa and noticed that she was sucking his cock like lolipop.
His cock was in between her medium sized breasts.
"Cumming." Anon said as he used his legs to wrap around her neck and force her down to take it all in.
*Gwak-Gwak*
Anon came inside her small mouth pussy.
"Don't let anything drip." Anon said.
"Master would you like to use my pussy ?" Jenna asked as she grabbed Anon's hand and moved it to her pussy.
"Oh, why not ?" Anon said as he started playing with her pussy and tickled around her clit.
"Anhhhh~"
*Gwak-Gwak*
'Master.' Suddenly No.300's voice rang inside Anon's head.
'Yes, No.300 ? What's the matter so early in the morning ?' Anon asked in confusion.
'Master, we are under attack. Zombies and Chimeras have surrounded us and they are double the amount that we fought back then.' No.300 reported.
'Master we are being surrounded from all sides. There are zombies and Chimeras coming from all sides of the house.' No.300 reported in panic.
'Calm down, No.300. Tell me, how many are they ?' Anon asked with a carefree tone.
'Master, They are double the amount that we fought back on that battlefield master. I have ordered everyone to gear up, master.' No.300 reported.
'Okay, first of all. Chill down. You don't have to go anywhere. I am coming down there. Just wait for me.' Anon said as he stood up from his bed and started dressing up.
"Master, Is there something wrong ?" Jenna asked.
"Nothing, you girls can now go back." Anon commanded.
"As you command sir." Both of them said as they git dressed up and ernt back to their house.
Anon entered inside the underground city and started walking towards no.300's training camp.
As Anon was walking towards the training camp, he pulled out a cigar from his inventory and lit it...
🎵 There lived a certain man in russia Long ago, He was big and strong. In his eyes a flaming glow. 🎵
Anon started singing and slightly moving his feets in a dancing manner.
🎵 Most people looked at him with terror and with fear but to Moscow chicks, he was such a lovely dear.🎵
As Anon entered inside the training camp, every soldier standing there noticed him singing and dancing.
The soldiers were all geared up and ready to fight, but their master is singing and dancing.
"Master should we attack them ?" No.300 inquired with a very panicked expression.
"Chill down, darling." Anon said as he slightly touched no.300's face.
"But Master-" No.300 wanted to say something but before she could've said anything, Anon kissed her sealing her lips with his.
After a second he removed his lips and spoke, "Shhh... Come with me."
"Master, I don't think we can fight this many zombies. You should retreat." No. 300 suggested.
Anon turned around and looked at no.300 with a very calm expression.
"It's not the time to run, No.300. It's time to show that motherfucker, what 'Annihilation' Means." Anon spoke as he threw the cigar.
"What ?" No.300 asked in confusion.
"Nothing... Let's go." Anon said as both of them started walking towards Biyuk's workshop.
Royal Capital....
Seventh ring...
King Arthur's room.
"Mmnhhh... Good morning. Mr.King." Derein said as she woke up from her sleep and started touching Arthur on his face.
"Hmmm... I don't want to wake up though." Arthur said as he grabbed Derein with both of his hands and pulled her towards him.
"Ouch... Don't be naughty, Mr. king." Derein said as she laughed at Arthur.
*Chuu*
Both of them kissed by sealing each other's lips.
*Knock-knock*
Suddenly a knock was heard on the room's door.
"Hmm...? Who can be this early in the morning ?" Arthur asked as he stopped kissing Derein.
"Mmmhhmmm.... I think that can wait, but I can't." Derein said with a smile as she went to kiss Arthur again.I think you should take a look at
*Knock-knock-knock*
This time the knocking was even louder.
"No, Something is wrong." Arthur understood as he felt that the knocking was just too loud.
He immediately got out of the bed and wore his clothes.
"Come in." Arthur permitted.
*Creak*
The gates to the room opened and a knight commander came in running.
He immediately went down on his knees in front of arthur and spoke with a grim expression on his face.
"Sir, There- That force- Back in the-" His voice was shuttering and he couldn't make a sentence oit of his words. It's as if he has seen a ghost or something.
"Calm Down, Chief Commander Darwin and tell me what happened, Properly." Arthur said as he looked at Darwin's tired and scared face.
"Yes. Sir, There is a very big force of undeads back at the outskirts. Their numbers are huge. I think they are atleast the double of what we fought, the day before yesterday." Darwin reported.
Suddenly a grim expression appeared over Arthur's face as he heard the news.
His legs started vibrating and...
*Thud*
"What..?" He said as he fell on a table that was behind him.
"S-Sir..." Darwin said as he immediately stood up and holded Arthur's hand.
Derein was also so shocked after listening this news, not even a single word was coming out of her mouth.
"Are you okay, Your Majesty ?" Darwin asked.
"W-Where did you say, they are coming from ?" Arthur asked.
"Sir, they are coming from the sides of the outskirts this time. I have already called an emergency meeting and everyone is waiting for you in the meeting hall." Darwin informed.
"I am coming. You go ahead." Arthur ordered as he looked at Derein.
Derein only stared at the blank wall in front of her.
"Y-Yes, Sir. I will take my leave now." Darwin said as he left the room and closed the doors.
Arthur immediately went to Derein and holded her hand tightly.
"Derein, are you okay ?" Arthur asked as he looked at her blank face staring at the wall.
"Derein... Derein are you alright ?" Arthur asked as he placed his other hand on her cheeks and vibrated her face.
"*Sob-Sob*, No. I can't handle this. We fought them but *Sob-Sob*" Derein suddenly started crying as she hugged arthur tightly.
"Don't cry, Derein. It's not the time to cry. Let's go to the meeting room and see what's going on." Arthur said as he holded her in his arms.
After that both of them got dressed up properly and went down to the meeting room.
The meeting room was filled with people from different factions, who fought the last battle with king Arthur.
"Good morning everyone." Arthur said as he sat down.
"What's so good about the morning, Arthur ?" King Grok spoke as he looked at the other direction with a disgusted face.
"We have to keep it calm, King Gork. If we fight amongst each other now, then we are doomed to die." Arthur spoke with a serious face.
-x-X-x-
"What's our next move?" Grad inquired, rising from his chair.
"Sir Grad, please take your seat." Arthur responded calmly.
"Arthur, this isn't just about your Continent now. My continent is at risk too. We've seen the destructive capabilities of those creatures. The path they traverse turns to ruins. They are relentless, and their victims turn into one of them upon being bitten.
It's like a rampant disease, spreading without control. And those massive zombie Chimeras, they're nearly invincible and are slaughtering our soldiers like chickens.
Our previous struggle was already a challenge. We lost over 70% of our troops. But now, facing a horde almost double in size, how can we hope to fight them off?" Grad's voice resonated with the room, his words sinking in heavily.
Silence enveloped the room as everyone acknowledged the undeniable truth Grad had just spoken.
"Sir Grad, you've presented the situation vividly. Now, I ask you, if this dire reality is well-established, do you have any strategic propositions to save our continents?" Arthur spoke with an unwavering seriousness.
Grad hesitated momentarily, then admitted, "Well..." His gaze shifted to Arthur, revealing his lack of concrete solutions.
"Oh, you're out of ideas? Spare me the repetition of the problems we are fully aware of. Sit down, unless you have something substantial to contribute, waisting my damn time." Arthur interjected, his frustration manifesting as he struck the table before him with his fist.
Grad returned Arthur's gaze, and with a sigh, he lowered himself back into his chair.
"And now, what's our course of action, Your Majesty?" The Great Mother inquired.
"I'm pondering that as we speak. Anyone with any valuable suggestions, regardless of how unconventional they may seem, is welcome to contribute. I care not for the perceived absurdity of the idea; just speak your thoughts," Arthur requested, massaging his temples with his fingers as he shut his eyes momentarily.
"I do have a suggestion, Your Majesty," a man piped up, raising his hand. He wore glasses and had curly hair.
The room's attention immediately shifted to him, anticipation written across everyone's faces.
"Wait, who's he? And why's he here again?" Marinda, the Witch House leader, questioned.
"I am the Battle Statistics Assistant of the Dragon House of Flames, madam," the man answered with a quivering tone.
"What's your noble rank?" Marinda inquired.
"I hold a one-star noble rank, ma'am," he replied.
"Ah, splendid. Now we're permitting these nuisances into our confidential meetings. Just marvelous," Marinda commented sarcastically.
"Mrs. Marinda, kindly leave the room," Arthur stated, his eyes closed and a touch of his temples, indicating his weariness.
"Your Majesty?" Marinda looked at Arthur, perplexed.
"Did you not hear your King's command, young lady ?" Derein interjected, her gaze locking onto Marinda with an intimidating glare.
"But... I represent the Witch House, I am Marinda the leader of my house." Marinda protested.
"Then act in accordance with your position, Woman. I'm well aware of your house's principles, but allow me to enlighten you on something. In this very room, approximately 80% of us are male, and in the face of mass destruction, we do not discriminate between each other based on noble rankings.
So, either leave this room or sit silently without any further interruption," Grok intervened sternly, his tone warning Marinda.
"Yes," Marinda acquiesced in a subdued voice, sinking back into her seat.
"Proceed," Arthur addressed the glasses-wearing man, granting him permission to speak.I think you should take a look at
"Yes, Your Majesty," he approached the front, bowing before Arthur.
"Sir, given the dire situation we face, I have three potential solutions to propose," he began.
"Go on," Arthur prompted.
"Certainly. The first proposal involves evacuating our people from the kingdom as quickly as possible. We could enlist the aid of the Elven Kingdom, If we were to tell them about this problem there is a big chance that they can help us." he suggested.
"Show your agreement by raising your hands. Lower them if you disagree," Arthur announced.
Only two hands out of the twenty raised in favor.
"Clearly, this plan has minimal support. Let's move on swiftly," Arthur directed.
"The second idea revolves around arming every individual in the kingdom with swords and encouraging them to protect both themselves and others, without distinction," he continued.
The room's occupants stared at him with visible anger as he proposed this idea.
"Have you lost your mind, lad?" Grok exclaimed.
"We can't expect everyone to wield weapons. There are children and women who've never held a weapon before," the Great Mother argued.
"Is this kid insane?"
"Why did we become knights if we're to let our wives and children fight?"
A cacophony of disapproval spread through the room.
"Silence, all of you! Young man, do you have reasons to support your proposal, or are you mocking knighthood?" Arthur queried, his expression unwavering.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Sir Grok, do you believe we can defeat the zombie horde?" he directed his question at Grok.
"What kind of question is that? We can't possibly defeat them. If we even had the faintest hope of winning, we'd be on the battlefield instead of here, listening to your nonsense," Grok responded.
"Exactly. So, what do you foresee after our forces are defeated by the zombies? Will they retreat or press on into our cities, destroying everything?" he inquired further.
"That's absurd. Of course, they'll march on our cities, leaving destruction in their wake," Grok stated matter-of-factly.
"Indeed, which is why I proposed arming the populace. They can at least make a stand and prolong their survival," he clarified.
"Oh, I see your point now," Grok acknowledged with comprehension.
"Indicate your agreement by raising your hands. Keep them down if you disagree," Arthur instructed, lifting his own hand.
Derein followed suit, raising her hand. Twelve out of the twenty members favored this approach.
"What's the third suggestion?" Arthur asked.
"Your Majesty, the third proposal involves calling back the individual who commands the ogre army for help. With his help, we stand a 30% chance of victory," he concluded, and the remaining eight members raised their hands in agreement.
"Then it's decided. We're going to face the zombies again, and this time it's going to hit even harder. Brace yourselves, everyone, because this time I can't guarantee anyone in this room will return unscathed.
Say your goodbyes to your family members properly, if you think you will not be able to make it back this time.
Derein and I will attempt to contact the masked gentleman. The rest of you, gather your soldiers and prepare. We'll meet near the outskirts in 10 minutes. Thank you, ladies and gentlemen. I'll take my leave now." Arthur's commanding voice echoed as he and Derein exited the room.
Arthur strode down the hallway, Derein by his side.
"Do you have a way to contact him?" Arthur inquired with a sad expression.
"I do," Derein replied, her expression neutral.
"So, are you going to call him? Something seems off from your expression," Arthur prodded.
"It's just that when he left the camp, he gave me this crystal ball," Derein said, summoning the crystal ball into her hands.
"So, what's the issue?" Arthur asked.
"He told me to use it only when I'm in grave danger, as it's a one-time connection crystal," Derein explained.
"Don't tell me you're hesitating because you value your life more than the fate of the continent," Arthur stated.
"Well, that used to be the case before I reunited with you," Derein replied, looking at Arthur before planting a kiss on his lips.
Chuuu
"W-Wow... If only those damned zombies had attacked a few days later, I could've retired from the throne, and we could've enjoyed a peaceful life far away from all this chaos," Arthur mused.
"So, are you considering running away now?" Derein teased, a playful smile on her face.
"I don't think that's possible anymore. I'm the king of this continent, and I have a duty to protect it even if it costs me my life," Arthur said, his gaze serious as he looked into Derein's eyes.
"Well, that's why I love you. You never shirk your responsibilities. I'll contact him now," Derein said before giving Arthur another quick kiss.
"Thank you, Derein," Arthur said, giving her a nod as he walked away.
Derein injected her mana into the crystal ball and initiated contact with Anon.
"Hello?" Derein's voice projected through the crystal.
[Ah, Derein. How's everything, love?] Anon's voice resonated on the other end.
"I don't have time for pleasantries, Anon. I need your ogre army to fight for me, immediately," Derein's urgency was palpable.
[Darling, remember, everything comes at a price.]
"I don't care about the price. I'll give you whatever you want; just help Arthur," Derein pleaded desperately.
[Be careful with your words, Queen Derein. If you're saying 'anything,' it really means anything, doesn't it?] Anon's voice took on a playful tone.
"Yes, I'll give you anything that belongs to me. Please lend me your army, Anon," Derein implored.
[Then I'll hold you to that promise, Queen Derein. By the way, before I forget, who am I dealing with? Arthur's girlfriend, Derein, or Queen Derein?]
"Queen Derein," Derein responded firmly.
[Excellent, Queen Derein. My army will meet you near the outskirts. Farewell, and good luck.] Anon's voice disconnected.
The communication from Derein's side also ceased.I think you should take a look at
"Wait... How did he know that I needed his army near the outskirts?" Derein pondered aloud.
"Is he coming?" Arthur's voice suddenly cut through the air from behind her.
"Huh? Yeah, he's on his way," Derein replied with a smile.
In the underground city...
"Hahaha... Look at that, will you? Quite the deal I've made," Anon chuckled, stowing the crystal ball away in his inventory.
Anon stood within Biyuk's workshop.
"Master, it's ready," Biyuk announced, emerging from a room.
"Excellent. Keep it safe for now. We've got some guests coming, and I want them to witness the spectacle," Anon ordered.
"As you command, master," Biyuk acknowledged before retreating back into the room.
"Your majesty, I've brought them as instructed," a towering ogre entered the shop, immediately bowing on one knee.
Following him were Freya, Gia, Cherry, and Kia.
"Hello, ladies," Anon greeted them with a smirk.
Confused and awestruck, they gazed around the expansive surroundings, oblivious to the grand city lurking beneath their own homes.
"When did you construct all of this?" Kia asked, her eyes narrowing at Anon.
"I've been building it while I've been... busy with all of you," Anon quipped.
"Why have you brought us here, master?" Freya inquired.
"Ah, good question. You see, the old house was getting a bit... outdated. So, I decided to spruce things up a bit. You can rest in the house over there. It's fully equipped, and you'll find everything you need. Goodbye for now." Anon gestured for them to follow Ogre No.709, who led them inside the house.
"Time to put on a show and remind these bastards what the masked man is capable of," Anon muttered to himself as he exited the workshop.
"MASTER!" An urgent voice echoed through the air.
Anon turned toward the source and saw Sephie rushing toward him, her face etched with panic.
"Master, this isn't right," she gasped, breathless.
"What's the matter, Sephie? Something troubling you?" Anon's demeanor remained nonchalant as he lit a cigar.
"Master, what you're planning... it's dangerous. You could die," Sephie warned.
"Die? I have your troll locket. How could I possibly die?" Anon raised an eyebrow.
"Master, what you're about to attempt... it's beyond the capabilities of the troll locket," Sephie replied gravely.
"Sephie, my dear, life is a risk. Some risks are just bigger than others. But I'll take it," Anon declared, leaning in to steal a kiss from Sephie.
After he let go of sephie, he looked at her and spoke "You are a very good assistant, sephie. But i am not that easily breakable."
"Master, This thing is not possible in the first place. You will need a very good control over your mana to execute this plan. One mistake and you will see 7 heavens in one go.
I have to stop you from doing this master. Please, don't do this."
Outskirts of the capital...
The weather is grim, The clouds are crackling with lightning. Rain can come any moment. Winds are blowing very hard.
The sun is covered in dark.
A massive horde of zombies swarmed in from all sides, enshrouding the outskirts. The village's human residents had evacuated, and a formidable force of soldiers stood positioned 1 kilometer from the outskirts.
Arthur stood at the forefront, accompanied by Derein by his side. King Grok and King Grad flanked them, with ogre soldiers led by No.300 standing alongside.
"Why hasn't your master arrived?" Arthur inquired of No.300.
"Master will come, He is busy in some business. He told me to lead the forces accordingly to your orders and under Lady Derein's command only." No.300 replied with confidence.
"Don't worry, Arthur. He will come," Derein reassured as she glanced at Arthur with a warm smile.
"I hope so too. I truly need him here," Arthur muttered while his gaze remained fixed on the approaching horde of the zombies.
"Shall we launch an attack, Your Majesty?" a knight commander queried Arthur, his face covered in tension.
"No, something is amiss. What are they up to?" Arthur wondered aloud, observing that the zombies weren't converging on the capital. Instead, they circled around a lone house positioned in the village's upper left corner.
They were continuously going towards that one house, ignoring all the human soldiers standing in front of them.
"Could there be someone left in that house?" Arthur speculated with a suspicious look.
"No, Your Majesty. According to villagers, no one was within the house, and our soldiers confirmed it twice," reported a knight captain as he went down on his knees.
"Then why are these wretched creatures converging on that house?" Arthur mused.
Arthur said as he used a skill.
[Battle Eagle's Eye] [B-Rank] [Thief Class Exclusive Skill]
[This skill can enhance the user's eye sight and help him look further ahead of him to observe any coming danger or scout any area. This skill can be very useful to a Thief.]
[Warning: using it too much can result in temporary blindness]
"Perhaps we should strike now. We could eliminate many of them at once without suffering any losses," Grok proposed.
"No, I wish to observe. What is their intent with an abandoned house?" Arthur commanded.
"Understood, Sir."
Abruptly, the zombies flooded into the house, while others crawled over it. Within moments, thousands of zombies surrounded the house.
"Shall we attack now, Arthur? We risk missing a golden opportunity. A single spell could obliterate thousands," Grad advised.
"Very well, ready the mages," Arthur ordered.
"Yes, All mages, prepare your most potent spells. We're going to obliterate that house," Grad directed.
"Yes, Sir!" echoed through the ranks.
The mages readied their spells, conjuring magic circles behind them.
"Soldiers, give this attack everything you've got. We must annihilate as many as possible," Arthur urged.
"Yes, Sir."
"Excellent. Are you all prepared?" Arthur inquired, his voice resonating with authority.
"Yes, Sir!" the mages chorused.
"Very well. Fire your spells on the count of three. And I want maximum defenses deployed on our side to counter the impact. Clear?"
"Yes, Sir."
"Good. Three... two..."
Booooooom
A massive explosion erupted, but no mage had yet unleashed their spell.
All eyes were on the house, witnessing the disintegration of every zombie in proximity. Emerging from the dissipating dust was a colossal, oval-shaped structure rising from the ground.
As the dust settled, it revealed a towering edifice constructed from copper wires, crowned by an oval metal ring.
Standing at the tower's base was a man concealed behind a mask.I think you should take a look at
"Whooo... Remarkable!" Anon boomed with exuberance.
"What in the world is that?" Grok exclaimed, gazing at the monumental structure.
"I-I don't know," Grad stammered, equally perplexed.
"Derein, any insight?" Arthur queried.
"I'm as baffled as you are," Derein replied, her astonishment mirroring that of her companions.
Stepping down from the tower, Anon addressed the assembly.
"Hello, ladies and gentlemen."
"May I inquire about the nature of that contraption, sir?" Grok asked Anon.
"Ah, you've acquired the art of speech. Well, that's a step forward," Anon remarked, locking eyes with Grok.
"Hahaha, I deeply apologize for my prior actions, sir. I was ignorant of your abilities," Grok offered his remorse.
"Hello, Sir. Is that an instrument of warfare?" Arthur asked as he approached.
"Indeed, a weapon. How do you propose to combat this zombie horde singlehandedly?" Anon inquired.
"However, it appears somewhat—"
"Foolish? Absurd? Or feeble?" Anon interrupted, scrutinizing Arthur.
"No, Sir. I'd describe it as 'peculiar'," Arthur chose his words cautiously.
"Perceptive."
Ghhhhhwwwwwaaaaaaa
Kkkkeeeewwwhhhhhhhh
The zombies growled.
"The zombies draw near. I'll ready my soldiers for an assault," Arthur announced.
"No, simply shield your soldiers with defensive spells, unless you wish to turn them into crispy nuggets," Anon advised, retracing his steps toward the tower.
"But, Sir—"
"Never contest me, not even if you're a king," Anon warned, marching toward the tower.
"Y-Yes..." Arthur concurred, realizing the gravity of the situation.
"What's occurring?" Grok inquired.
"Inform the mages to erect all available defensive barriers for our soldiers," Arthur commanded.
"Shall we not engage them?" Derein questioned.
"He insists that we not hinder him. Comply for now and prepare for action," Grad directed.
Serious expressions swept across their faces as they exchanged glances.
"Hasten the incantations, or meet your ends," Anon's voice reverberated.
"Soldiers, abort offensive maneuvers. Envelop yourselves in all defensive spells," Arthur issued a swift command.
The soldiers swiftly halted their offensive maneuvers and commenced the defensive ones.
Within a mere 20 seconds, the battlefield was ablaze with a mosaic of colored armors and protective shields.
"Very well. Link, it's time to manifest," Anon announced, rolling up his sleeves.
[Master, are you certain about this? You could easily escape. It would ensure your safety.]
"Link, I do not flee. I am the pursuer, not the pursued. Now, manifest and join me," Anon commanded, advancing toward the tower.
"But, Sir—"
"Do not defy me, even if you wear a crown," Anon cautioned, nearing the tower.
"Y-Yes, Sir."
"In the heart of relentless innovation, a genius emerged from the shadows, shrouded in enigmatic brilliance. Sir, Nikola Tesla, a name whispered with awe and trepidation, harnessed the very essence of electricity itself. His mind, an inferno of visionary genius, birthed an invention that would resonate through the ages with an unparalleled ferocity - the Tesla Coil.
Amidst the industrial symphony of clashing ambitions and sizzling currents, Tesla's creation stood defiant. Its form, a manifestation of defiance, thrust upwards like a metallic god ascending to its electric dominion. Copper winds embraced the towering spire, weaving the dance of energy. The air hummed with anticipation, as if the very cosmos held its breath in reverence of this enigmatic marvel.
Within the heart of this electrifying colossus, power surged and swirled like a tempest of raw potential. Tesla's invention was a thunderstorm contained within a mechanical titan. The Tesla Coil held no fear of lightning, for it birthed its own celestial bolts, lances of electricity surging and crackling with the intensity of a storm unfurled.
Under Tesla's command, this creation roared to life. A switch thrown, and the atmosphere surrendered. The air itself quivered, electrified particles quaking in fervent anticipation. And then, the culmination of ingenuity and ambition erupted with an electrifying scream. Arcs of lightning, wild and untamed, leapt from the coil, tearing through the air with an otherworldly ferocity.
Witnesses gazed in awe, feeling the raw power that coursed through their very veins. Tesla's eyes blazed with the fire of a mad scientist, an artist who dared to play with the cosmos. The Tesla Coil sang its symphony of power, a symphony that transcended the realm of science and ventured into the realm of the mystical.
Nikola Tesla, the maestro of this electrical opera, stood unyielding. His creation defied the boundaries of convention, rewriting the rules of physics with every luminous strike. The Tesla Coil, a testament to unbridled imagination, stood as a monument to the audacity of the human spirit.
I have tried to make something similar... This is the ultimate creation of Father Nikola tesla, that balances itself between the doors of reality and fiction.
TESLA COIL.
Back on earth, the tesla coil was just a failed experiment due to wire resistance but here on this planet, i gave life to this miraculous weapon.
Tesla coil, works on two coils of copper, A transformer and a toroid topload.
When the electricity is supplied to the transformer it increases it's voltage by a big number and then transfers it to the copper coil of the tower.
That's when the tower's top load starts throwing electric currents into the air wirelessly.
I will supply it mana and it will be converted into electricity inside. Once the electricity reaches the transformer, it will get doubled of the actual amount but i have taken a risk in this part.
I have putted two Transformers inside the tower.
Transformers are no big thing to make, just wrap copper wires around a metal rod. Make two of them and place them besides each other.
But, there is a twist here. The tesla coil was supposed to have only one transformer or the flow of electricity will go out of control.
I putted 5 transformers inside this tesla coil, it will drain my mana with it's full intensity but rhis is where link comes in.
He will control my mana and multiple it's intensity by many folds with his skill, 'Quantum Mana Distribution.' "
[Skill Name: Quantum Mana Distribution.
Skill Type: Support
Skill Rarity: [SS+ Rank]
Description:
The Quantum Mana Multiplier is an exceptionally rare and coveted skill, bestowed upon only a select few who possess an intricate understanding of the intricate fabric of mana manipulation. This skill exemplifies the epitome of selflessness and symbiotic magical prowess, allowing its wielder to significantly alter the flow of mana within a chosen ally, enhancing their magical potential in a unique and potent manner.I think you should take a look at
When activated, the Quantum Mana Multiplier intricately weaves the user's own mana lattice with that of the chosen ally, forming an ephemeral yet formidable bond between the two. This bond serves a dual purpose: firstly, it acts as a channel through which the user can siphon a portion of their own mana to support the designated ally, and secondly, it manipulates the very density of mana within the ally's reservoir, condensing it into a more potent form.
This profound symbiosis grants the supported ally several remarkable advantages. The most immediate and tangible effect is the stark reduction in the mana consumption of the supported individual's spells and abilities.
Additionally, the Quantum Mana Multiplier dramatically enhances the density of the ally's mana reserves, effectively doubling its potency.]
Anon grabbed the poles with force and tightened his grip around them.
"I have been working on it for quite a few days because i knew, that one day i am gonna need it and it seems the day finally came.
The weather is not good, but for me it's the best. You will see why i am saying this.
Now, on the name of Nikola Tesla. I will embrace the stride of lighting into my hands and unleash them upon these pathetic fuckers.
Das Vedanya, Sukas. (BYE-BYE, BITCHES)" Anon said as he started supplying mana into the iron poles.
As soon as the mana reached the mana converters, it got converted into electricity and reached the transformers, due to 5 transformers, the amount of electricity wasn't enough.
That's why they started sucking more electricity that resulted in more mana being sucked out of Anon's body.
"Fu-ck.... This... pressure." Intense pressure started building up on Anon's body and his face was saying it all.
Suddenly the current started inducing on the topload and current waves started generating.
Everyone standing in the protection domes, started experiencing static electricity in their bodies.
Their hairs started rising up and sparks started generating from their armours.
"What is happening ?" Derein asked as she noticed that all hairs on her head are now floating upwards.
"I don't know." Arthur said as he looked at the hairs standing straight up on his hands.
"Look, something is happening." Gork said as he pointed towards the tesla coil's top.
"Is that lightning ?" Grok spoke.
"Look at the clouds above him." One of the soldier shouted as he pointed towards the sky.
The dark clouds started swirling directly over Anon's head in a circular pattern as if dancing for him, creating a very horrific scene.
*Boooooooom*