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Duke Duran hastily moves on.

He climbs to the top of the palace and can see.

A group completely surrounding the Aslan Kingdom.

They're building paladins in white armor and over 20,000 troops.

Duke Duran looks around with shaky eyes.

What's the blood count?

Where is the Vampire King?

Duke Duran looks up at the sky.

The sun is setting.

The night comes, the darkness falls.

The Marquis of Kirum has clearly posted a report.

The Vampire King will lead an army of blood to Aslan.

But not the blood, not even the Aslan army.

“... the army of blood? ”

Duke Duran turns his head and tells the creature.

The creature is cold sweating.

I leaned down and trembled.

“I sent a scout, but I don't see the Blood Army led by the Vampire King. There is no land in Aslan! ”

"..."

Duke Duran opens his eyes.

No way...?

Duke Duran's face twists in fury.

“You lied to me, Earl Kirum! ”

* *

A temple in the Aslan Dynasty.

I followed Damon's lead.

Salot restrains Geram and leads him.

I used my sexual strength to enhance my vision and go through the darkness.

There are bricks everywhere, and there are plants everywhere.

All kinds of traps are set, but Damon has cleared all of them.

“You're not expecting a dragon, are you? ”

In my words, Charlotte grips the handle of the sword in shock.

Do you really want to fight, dragon?

When I think about it, Damon shakes his head.

“Of course. I'd like to keep it in mind, but there is no dragon and no one to raise it." ”

"..."

You sound terrible.

I looked up.

I feel popular.

At the end of the hall, the iron-masked people stopped them.

Hassansins.

They bow before Damon.

“Survivors?”

“57.”

“More than half of them. ”

Damon squeezes his temples.

“What about Tinya?”

“He's in prison. Apparently, they're preparing for a ritual. He is summoning his people and wives to the royal palace. ”

“Are you ready to attack them? ”

“We're all here. ”

Damon nods.

“Let's go.”

Damon points to the end of the hall.

As I opened the door and walked inside, I saw a bright space.

Wide halls.

The water flowed on the floor and the flower blossomed beautifully and brightly everywhere.

Through the center of the ceiling, the moonlight illuminates the inside.

Once I got in there, I could see.

More than 500 priests.

They are dressed in monks' uniforms, their heads bowed from their fireworks.

“These?”

“They are the ones whom the Holy King saved. ”

More than 500 slaves were captured by the Black Cult.

They were practicing at this temple again and again as priests.

“To the angel who gives salvation to those without light... ”

“I offer my body and soul to them. ”

You hear a small whisper.

It's the sound of prayer.

“Is this what you've been raising? Damon! You really tried to rebel! ”

Jeremy shouts.

Damon glances at Ram.

“This is the Holy King's army. I can teach them, but I can't move. ”

Damon says I'm done.

I have never raised such a force.

Above all, the people who gather here.

They all looked stronger than the recruits I trained.

Maybe it's the effects of Dragon Meat and Blood.

Most of all, Damon, who was Hassansins' training instructor, has been raising them for years.

I looked at the coffin in the middle of the wide hall.

The moonlight shines brightly over the altar, through a hole in the ceiling.

That's...

“Where King Lahamma's ashes lie. ”

I took a step.

“Are you trying to desecrate the Emperor's tomb? ”

As Jeremy screams and attempts to move, Charlotte stops him.

Jeremy yells at Damon.

“Damon, think again. I don't know what I'm gonna do if I give that demon the king's ashes! He took Aslan... ”

“Aslan will perish. ”

Jeremy stares at Damon, dumbfounded by his muttering.

“But for Tina's sake, it might be a good idea. ”

"Hey-!"

As Jeremy struggles, Charlotte knocks him down.

You stab him with your shield and block his movement.

I ignored him and looked over the coffin.

A lily blossom is placed on top of the coffin on the altar.

The lily is withered whether it has been abandoned for a long time.

"Queen Tina visits here late every night. ”

Damon approaches and says,

That said, I made a bitter smile.

A flower horse from a lily.

Pure love, constant love.

"He's a good boy, just an ugly father who abandoned his daughter. ”

I stroked the coffin.

I stripped off the petals piled on top.

"Stupid king who didn't realize it when he died. ”

I slapped the coffin with my hands open.

I brought it to life.

"It is time to right your wrongs. ”

His grades spread.

Flowers blossoming all around me rose into the air.

The congregation looks up at the coffin.

Jeremy, one of the twelve, also looked at the coffin with a stiff face.

The ground is quiet for a moment.

I tilt my head toward the coffin.

In silence.... A white hand extends through the coffin.

A trembling hand grabbed a shriveled lily.

The power flows from the fingertips of the bones.

The withered lilies gradually regained their color, whitening their power.

Lively lily.

It shattered the tube.

In the cloudy dust, I looked ahead.

A creature wrapped in armor and wrapped around a white skull with a hood.

“Death Knight...? ”

Damon mutters in surprise.

Jeremy opens his mouth.

It creeps me out and moves me all over.

“Hey, let go of me! ”

Geram pushes Charlotte away.

Charlotte doesn't stop him anymore.

Jeremy comes crazily close to his knees.

I looked up at the king who was revived with a reverent gaze.

“Oh my God, King Lahammazi! ”

Despite Geram's cry, Rahamma didn't even look back at him.

He just tilts his head, grabbing a lily.

- He was still in the flesh when he died.

At Lahamma's words, Jeremy flinches.

- It was a bloodline, but a useless tool. So I enslaved him and abandoned him. Such a slave took care of my body.

Rahamma wedges a lily between her armor.

- Once a day, late at night, I came to the foolish king and offered flowers, put my hands together and prayed. She...

Lahamma looks at me.

- She's my daughter.

Eyelight burns between the skull surrounded by the hood.

- Where is my daughter, Tina Aslan? My Lord.

* *

Thousands of people were called to the palace.

That's roughly 1,000.

The reason was simple.

- Queen Tina has something to tell you!

The people wondered.

I didn't know if Queen Tina was safe and what the fate of this country would be.

It was time to meet Queen Tina in person and listen to her.

And the battle of kings when they arrive.

“What the... What's going on? ”

“Holy war.... ”

“The palace of Aslan...! ”

Clear rivers flow, blood stained with green grass.

There are bodies of soldiers who have resisted everywhere, and Queen Tina is bound in chains on her throne.

“My queen!"

“Oh my god...! ”

“What a young man...! ”

Those living in the royal province of Aslan trembled in fear at the sight of the queen and at the oak bottles surrounding the king's war.

“That's... You're a vampire, right?”

“I can't believe the Vampires and Empress...! ”

"Scumbags! ”

The people tremble at the bloodsucking fangs with red eyes among the Orcs.

"What happened! ”

"Don't tell me you started a rebellion! ”

The people blame the commanders who came with them.

The commanders shaken their heads and denied it.

"No, we didn't expect to get results like this...! ”

"It's nothing. Livestock.”

Duke Duran touches the chin of Queen Tina, sitting on the throne with her arms around her.

“You are invited for the Queen. Rather glorious.”

Duran looks at Leton.

As Leton shakes his hand, the Orcs are moving a large guillotine.

Duran sticks his tongue in his face.

'I didn't want to use this method. ’

I wanted to use the power of the world's water.

If a Dark Elf becomes a vampire and is subordinated to himself, he thinks he can use the power of the world's waters as a free material and desecrate the world.

But that's all I can do now.

‘Earl Kirum, I can't believe he tricked me. ’

Why did he send himself to Aslan in the name of the Vampire King?

I begged the priests to create a frame for the Blood Palace, but the Vampire King did not even see the Marquis of Kirum.

There is also no blood.

Something must be wrong.

Now that the Holy King's forces are already camped out in the royal provinces, we have to use a way to stop them.

Turn Queen Tina into an undead and strengthen her magic with the blood of her people.

I had to control the undead queen of Tinya as a puppet, leading the Aslan army.

While the Aslan army is stopping the Holy King's forces, he plans to flee with the undead Tinya.

‘Marquis Kirum, I will tear you to pieces as soon as I see you. Drink that blood and you'll never be able to live again. ’

Duke Duran said when he felt humiliated.

“From now on, I will wed Duke Duran of the Blood Kingdom to Queen of Aslan, Tinya Aslan! ”

Leton shouts and forces Tina.

Then put it on the guillotine.

“Tina!"

“Oh, my God!"

As the people approached, the Orcs stopped them.

He draws his sword and threatens his people with it.

“Enough!”

Tina shouts.

Orc bottles fall back, their heads scrambling.

“If it had been a quiet creature, there would have been no humiliation like this. Queen.”

Duran stands by the guillotine.

Tina's neck is filled with guillotine.

Vampires draw runes all around them.

Draws out magic.

There is a corrupt ritual that defiles this place.

If Tina gets her head cut off and the people die.

The souls of the people will be sucked into Tinya's throat, creating a powerful undead.

“A humble slave begins as a slave. Become a slave, my queen. ”

Duran smiles.

Tina grips her teeth.

Her gaze immediately turned to the window of the palace.

Something unknown flew by.

Wyvern?

There is someone aboard this Wyvern.

It disappears from the window as it rises high.

"Let the marriage of the two begin! As a wedding offering, 1,000 livestock! ”

Leton was excited.

"Then, by oath of the everlasting dominant relationship between Duke Duran and Queen Tina, I hereby declare an alliance with Aslan! ”

You raise your fingernails toward the rope connected to the guillotine.

Duke Duran utters a word.

"Execute.”

"Haha! I will be king of Aslan! ”

Leton wiggles his fingernails.

The rope snaps.

Duran smiles and looks at Tina, her eyes closed.

The moment the guillotine drops.

- Who said anything about handing her over?

The ceiling of the palace collapses and something is firmly planted on the ground.

“What...?"

When Duke Duran shakes his hand in the cloudy dust, you see something.

One mace that flew at intense speed.

A solid lump of iron.

Duran's front is broken.

The shock caused his neck to bounce off the ground at 360 degrees.

“Growl...! ”

Duran falls to the ground, feeling pain.

I was touched with a trembling hand toward the crushed face.

The face regenerates.

Eyes are created, and once he had the right vision, he could see.

Dust strings.

The steely-armored hand grips the blade of the guillotine.

The people gathered in the palace took a breath.

The commanders stare at you with their eyes wide open.

Presence of over 2m of solid body.

He wrapped himself in armor and wrapped himself in a white skull.

- Who dares speak of the king before me?

The king empowers his hands and breaks the blade of the guillotine.

Swing your hand to bounce the blade off of Tinya.

- On your knees.

The king picked up his daughter and hugged her.

- Worship.

Swings a mace over 2m to remove dust winds.

- I, King of Aslan, declare to you by Lahamma Aslan.

Eyelight in the skull stares at the Vampires.

- Surrender your souls to the god of death, Judy.

King Rahamma.

It was the moment when the absolute Aslan returned to the palace.