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The paladins of Emperor Bamum, armed with golden armor.

When they appear on the battlefield, the enemy is always terrified.

Meeting them on the battlefield meant never seeing the sun again.

"Please die! Die, you bastards! ’

They were immortal demons that came back to life no matter how many people they killed.

Sa, help! Help me, please! ’

At the same time, they were holy beings who were neither cursed nor poisoned. T r ans l a te d by jpmt l.com

‘Ahhhh! I'll curse you to death, you devils! ’

It was the invincible knights who performed miracle-like statues under the blessing of God.

So those who had encountered them once called them this.

The ghost of the battlefield.

Ghost Knights.

The paladins hated what they were called.

It was an unworthy name for a virtuous man who served God. T r a ns lat ed b y Jpｍt l.c o m

They had not forgotten their true nature for a single moment.

‘We are the paladins of God. ’

"Our body and soul are entirely for God! ’

‘We will live for God, we will die for God, we will live for God! ’

‘But……. ’

But...

Actually.

I knew it.

that they are no longer virtuous.

They don't die.

It's not a living thing.

Bloody ghosts wandering the battlefield in search of their enemies forever.

The fact that the murderer who slaughters his enemies at the behest of the Emperor is their destiny.

‘And forever. ’

Until the day Emperor Bamum died. T r an s l a t e d by ｊpｍ tl.c oｍ

The fact that this cursed fate will last forever.

Because they were always crying. No, I wanted to cry.

However, the corrupt body, which had been overturned to the Undead, did not even allow tears to be shed.

There was only one way they could cry.

To disobey Emperor Bamum's orders and feel the pain of a burning soul.

The only atonement they could make was the tears that flowed from their eyes.

“Burn... the world's water!" Ugh! ”

The paladins struggle with pain and never stop burning Quercus.

“Ghost...! Spit the fire!”

Bloop!

Ghosts.

A Fire Giant spat from his mouth that only those with special talents could handle among the sun-god.

The scorching flames have turned the entire area into a sea of fire, not just Querkus.

“Haha, indeed. You've been plotting treason against me since the beginning. It's a bit of a shock.”

Emperor Bamum suddenly regained his mind. Tr a ns l ate d by ｊp m t l .c o ｍ

He nods, patting his chin, with his first embarrassing look.

“Somehow they found the water of the world and got ahead of them. For this very moment. ”

Ugh.

Suddenly, he takes a book out of his arms, opens it wide and puts his hands on it.

And he opened his mouth, staring fearfully at the disloyal knights who dared to defy him.

“O defiant species, this is treason. You will suffer for it forever on this earth. ”

Paaaaaah!

At that moment, an ominous light appeared from the book.

The light turns into a black chain and starts pulling the paladins' limbs into the ground.

“Ugh!”

“Oh, no! ”

“Even if we die! We have to burn the world water somehow...! ”

The paladins make every effort not to be dragged into the ground, but desperately set fire to Quercus.

Unfortunately, it looked so similar to the shadow hand that Jungdown had faked.

Tr a n s l at ed b y ｊp m tl.co m “Don't resist. You disloyal servants. The war is over, and so are you. From now on, other species will replace you. ”

Parlack.

Emperor Baboon's parched fingers turn to the next page of the book.

Then another ominous light appeared in it.

“Arise, my soldiers. ”

Khh...!

“ ……! ”

At that moment, surprisingly, a number of ‘monuments’ began to rise from the ground where they were standing.

It's like a cemetery.

And...

Kiki! Kiki!

Kikike!!

Skeleton Soldiers made of white bones began to crawl out of the ground with their filthy laughter.

“Yikes! ”

“They can't be! ”

The paladins looked at Emperor Bamum in horror.

The scorn flashes across Emperor Baboon's face.

“Do you recognize it? These are the soldiers of the enemy you killed with your own hands. They will serve me on your behalf from now on. Forever and ever.”

“ ……! ”

There was a spark in the paladins eyes.

“Are you... insulting me?!" ”

“Their deaths! Don't defile it...! ”

“Tsk. You're not going to respect me now. Cocky things.”

Emperor Bamum shook his tongue with a bloody smile.

Kikiekeke!

Kekekekekeke!

The number of Skeleton Soldiers grew endlessly compared to the elite paladins.

The minimap reminds me of this when I saw the spectacular sights.

“Those skeleton soldiers, those skeleton soldiers from the breach, right? Is this how it was made? ”

[Yes, to be precise, it was already made. With the world united, Emperor Vabun no longer needed to hide his true colors. As soon as I got eternal life, I was going to use those Skeleton Soldiers to start the politics of fear.]

“Haha, I'm confused. I'm confused.A country where skeletons roam. ”

Despite this, Jungdown was still running away with his memory on his shoulders.

Even Emperor Bamum was troubled, but at this very moment, Quercus was still following him.

However, as Quercus moves, the paladins and spirits follow behind him, setting the fire.

Then the emperor who will succeed will slumber...

“I feel like I'm playing with a train, but it's not funny because this one's at stake. ”

“Sir, if it's heavy, you can put it down now. ”

Solia was startled by what the memory said on her shoulder.

[No! No! Then you will die if caught by Emperor Vabun!]

“Haha, I'm confused and confused. So, what's going on here? So here's a rough recap, right? ”

The paladins want to burn the world's water.

Emperor Baboon wants to find the number of the world.

“And I want to kill Vauban. ”

In fact, it was very simple.

[That's right. Once Emperor Baboon is gone, everyone will be safe. The world, this kid.]

Then suddenly, Jungdown scratched his head with a embarrassed expression.

He looks back at Querkus and says,

“But that's not the real world anyway. Don't you think it's too serious to leave love between Querkus? ”

[Things are going crazy because of you. At this rate, all the paladins will be gone. Emperor Baboon will eventually find the real world number.]

“Well, then we should never go where the real world numbers are. ”

“That's not a good idea. ”

“ ……! ”

Creepy!

Jungdown is startled by the sudden sound of Emperor Bhuban's voice.

It was a minimap again!

Even though I wasn't looking at Emperor Ba Boon this time, the screen was forced to move and his face was illuminated!

Emperor Baboon said to Jungdown,

“I noticed earlier that that tree giant is not the world's number. Life energy was too weak to have eternal life. So, where's the real one? ”

“I don't know! You devil! ”

Instead of an answer, Jungdown hurries the minimap away.

But it didn't work.

No matter how hard you try, the minimap doesn't disappear.

Jungdown protested because it was unfair.

“No, this time I was looking somewhere else! Do you keep using other people's skills all the time? ”

“Skill? You use strange words. Who the hell are you? ”

“Yes, who am I……. ”

Hmph?

When he asked, Jungdown almost didn't know the answer and was surprised.

Like the men who obey the Emperor's orders.

The difference in magnitude was really amazing.

I only spoke with him for a few words, but my hands trembled with fear.

I wanted to get down on my knees right now.

“Erlat! I'm so tired of this! Let's take some medicine!”

Jungdown suddenly became furious and took out a bunch of Screaming Herbs from his belongings and chewed them up with his mouth.

Peek-a-boo! Tight!

Screaming, biting and screaming in your mouth, the screaming doesn't work because you are overwhelmed by the enormous presence of Emperor Bamum.

Rather, it had the opposite effect.

The Tea of Screaming Plant had a calming effect on the mind and body.

I chewed it alive, and tears gushed out like a faucet and released all the pressure from Emperor Bamum.

“Huh? Feeling refreshed? I thought you said it was good for your body! ”

The expression of sincerity settled.

Even though it may be temporary, my hands are still trembling.

I looked at the Screaming Plant in his hands as if Emperor Bamum was interesting.

“Oh, it's a Mandragora, isn't it? You even got that precious herb well. ”

Instead of answering, Jungdown pointed to the book he was holding.

“You got that precious book, didn't you? That's the Book of Doom, right? ”

“ ……! ”

“Oh! You can't say that! ”

The memory flashes and chokes his mouth with its hands.

But it's too late.

Emperor Bamum opened his eyes with a very embarrassed look.

“Oh, how! How did you recognize the Book of the Apocalypse? The name of this book can only be read by qualified people! ”

“Oh, that's a secret. ”

Jungdown realized that he was shivering for no reason.

The emperor's gaze suddenly changed like a madman.

“Don't tell me you've been chosen for the Book of Doom! ”

The memory sighs and mutters.

“Yes, it's a secret. Everyone who knew that the emperor was using the power of the Apocalypse was killed so far. ”

Needless to say who killed him.

Emperor Ba Boon, who was always looking free and dry, was pouring out his life on the downward like a miraculous malice.

He was half-mad.

“This book……! I can't give it to anyone! This is entirely my strength! It's mine! How dare you covet my power! ”

“Uh, excuse me? Wait, Mr. Emperor? I wasn't chosen. This is a misunderstanding... ”

[It's too late. He now recognizes you as a competitor.]

Solia sighs.

“What competition? ”

[The emperor has always lived in fear. Someone's gonna take the Book of the Apocalypse. I'm afraid I'll be abandoned by the Book of Doom.]

“The Book of the Apocalypse is everything that has made him who he is. ”

The memory sighs and opens its mouth.

The Book of Life and the Book of the Apocalypse were originally a pair.

The Book of Life is blessed.

The Book of Doom warns.

Two books that no one has been able to read in a very long time.

A little girl chosen by the Book of Life to be a saint.

The emperor listened to the secret voice coming from the Book of the Apocalypse.

Those two were the beginning of all this tragedy.

Emperor Ba Boon grinned and muttered as if to himself.

“Hehe. That's right. The day the Book of Doom whispered to me, that's when it all started. ”

Yes, it is.

The reason Emperor Bhuban was able to learn commandments only in the Imperial Court in the first place.

Why I knew the secret of the world's number, the legendary existence.

Why I became obsessed with eternal life.

“The Book of the Apocalypse revealed to me all the secrets of the world. And I said, all of this is mine! ”

Paaaaaah!

Emperor Bamum reaches over the minimap and reaches for the Book of the Apocalypse.

Flash!

The ominous light emanating from the Book of Doom wraps around his body.

“And today is the day to reap all those fruits. We can't let the deficits get away on an auspicious day like this. ”

Kikeke!

Kekekekekeke!

In front of him, numerous skeletal soldiers plummeted.

“Kill.”

Skeleton soldiers start running screaming in unison, fearful of his command.

To catch a decent one.

“We have to run! ”

The memory shouts urgently to Jungdown.

I heard Solia's voice.

[It's over now! You need to get out of this shadowy world now! This place is the past anyway...!]

But it was then.

The thing that popped out of the bunny doll that the memory was holding.

Flash!

And there was a loud voice in it.

[Yay! You bastard! I can't go in there by myself!]

“Huh?"

A very loud, loud voice.

I'm glad to see you.