At the same time inside the Great Tomb.

Nishizawa sat in a strange little room.

This is a special vessel created by Master and Holdo, which can block all magic from entering and exiting.

There was only one thing in front of the Undead Monarch.

The Homa bottle containing the blood of King Anneheran.

The golden blood of the king wriggled inside the container, as if it had life.

But no matter how it wriggles and how it releases "pheromones", it cannot leave this container.

Nishizawa intends to absorb the king's blood, which contains a huge amount of energy and will surely bring great recovery to his injuries.

However, it is not advisable to absorb it rashly, and it is easy to cause the pheromone to escape, so that the Monarch of Hell will anchor the Void coordinates and start the invasion of the Great Tomb.

Nishizawa is not a fool, he will not do this kind of self-defeating thing.

That's why Joerdo and Master were instructed to create this special little room.

Taking a deep breath, Nishizawa quickly poured a small drop of royal blood from the homa bottle.

Perhaps because it has not been able to return to its master's body for a long time, this drop of royal blood seems quite lazy and decadent.

He didn't even bother to release pheromones, just lazily lying in Nishizawa's palm.

Nishizawa could feel that there was a full and majestic energy in this small drop of royal blood.

If you simply throw it to a dwarf demon to swallow, the latter will explode and die.

Without the strength of the lord class, it is completely unable to withstand the abundant energy of the king's blood.

Nishizawa tried to hold the king's blood close to his eye sockets—after all, that's how he had eaten the fruit before.

Just as the king's blood was about to approach his eye socket, this lazy and decadent drop of king's blood suddenly burst out with violent force, desperately trying to prevent himself from approaching the soul fire.

The force was so great that it was like the same magnetic poles, and it was completely impossible to touch each other.

"It's weird, could it be that the demonic power and the undead power are inherently repulsive and can't be absorbed?"

The Undead Monarch pulled out two of his own Hell Gems, both of which emitted the smell of sulfur and smoke.

Feeling such an aura, the royal blood that had exuded a huge repulsion just now suddenly relaxed again.

It's like working overtime until late at night and getting home all night to relax.

Nishizawa saw the opportunity and forcibly shoved this small drop of royal blood into his eye socket.

Bang——!

It was like a grenade exploding in his head.

At that moment, Nishizawa almost thought he was going to burp.

He was stunned for a moment before realizing that the power was not very great, but only deepened his injuries a little.

If the severe injury is 80% and the moderate injury is 50%, then he is now at about 55% of the injury.

"Hey, wait......" Nishizawa was suddenly stunned to find that his level had actually risen by one level!

He was suddenly promoted to Monarch Level 3.

From the time of crossing to the present, he has finally upgraded!

"If it's blown up, why is it going to be upgraded?" Nishizawa sneered, "If you have the ability, I'll upgrade if you blow it up!"

Bang——!

Monarch Level 4!

Nishizawa: Nishikusa......

"Wait...... I seem to have gained a new ability. ”

Nishizawa looked at himself and saw that he suddenly had an acquired ability.

[Acquired ability: Explosion resistance.] 】

Nishizawa: ......

I'm pretty good.

He didn't plan to absorb more than half of the king's blood left.

The special injury has worsened again, how can it be absorbed again.

The only thing to be thankful for is that his level has become higher, and the upper limit of mana and the recovery speed have also increased a lot because of the higher level.

If nothing else, he should be able to regain the strength of the monarchy before a full-scale war with the Redclaw Tribe.

"Let's talk about it later if we can find a way to absorb it safely. Nishizawa put down the Homa bottle and walked out of the specially made small room.

Celia is staying outside, playing games with the Bone Chicken, the Bone Dog, and the Bone Cat.

Seeing Nishizawa come out, Princess Dark tilted her little head and said, "Supreme Lord, how is the absorption?"

Nishizawa was a little embarrassed in his heart, and he couldn't say that not only did he not absorb much, but he was blown up.

He pretended to be calm and diverted the topic, "I thought about it carefully, it's more interesting to fight the landlord with you, let's go fight the landlord!"

"Ao!" said the girl, jumping up happily and waving her playing cards, "Win seventy-two more, and I'll win you a thousand in total, and I'm very happy to think about it!"

The corners of Nishizawa's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Is this called saying the most ruthless words in the most respectful tone?

......

At the same time, the war between the four major tribes intensified, as if it had entered a white-hot stage.

On the front line, Oliver and Liz are the only two left.

They witnessed a terrible battle, with countless casualties on both sides, and blood staining the muddy waters of the swamp red.

In the end, both sides left nearly 800 corpses behind and returned to their respective base camps to lick their wounds.

This number already made them feel pain in their flesh.

According to the estimate of the number of troops, there are 300 law-casters and 3,000 war-held personnel in the Blackfin, Bluescale, and White-tailed tribes, while the blue-eyed tribe has 100 law-casters and 1,000 war-held personnel.

Now leaving behind 800 corpses is equivalent to a one-fifth reduction in the overall strength of the four major tribes.

But it is clear that neither side has any intention of a truce.

One side thinks that your mineral reserves are so large, what's wrong with giving us a piece of the pie? Why are you so stingy!

One side thinks that my mineral reserves are so large, how can I share them with you! Don't even think about it!

And this time, the casualties have made the resentment between the two sides even heavier.

Lisi could see that both sides had been rushing to produce war supplies overnight, preparing to launch a new round of attacks.

And judging by the number of people mobilized for the war, it is likely to be a full-scale offensive.

"Lord Oliver, I think it's time to get in touch with the Great Tomb and the Gills Tribe," the little vampire looked serious, "The time that the Supreme Lord has been telling us to wait for has come!"

Oliver nodded equally solemnly, "The fighter plane can't afford to be lost!

Liz dials the phone between the thrones.

This sudden communication freed Nishizawa from the nightmare of losing streak.

It's okay if the landlord and the king are all in your house, why can you take out three bombs in one game?

Is there any royal law left?!

Is this how the Emperor of Europe does whatever he wants?!

The Undead Monarch took a deep breath, adjusted his tone, and tried his best to calm down, "Lis, has the time come?"

The little vampire nodded again and again, and reported to Nishizawa what he saw on the front line in detail.

The Undead Monarch stood up suddenly, and the cards in his hand naturally and accidentally slipped into the deck.

"Okay! Pass on my order, the Fish-Man Corps will read through the alchemy bomb instruction manual overnight, and as soon as dawn will move towards the north, be sure to occupy the White Tail Base Camp before noon!" Nishizawa excitedly said.

"Yes, I'll relay your order to Lord Laurent!" As if infected by this atmosphere, Lisi also felt hot and dry, and longed to rush to the battlefield now to make a contribution to the Great Tomb.

Putting down the communicator, Nishizawa scratched his head and said with a smile, "My hand has fallen into the deck, why don't we reopen it?"

Celia pursed her lips, and three words seemed to be written on her delicate little face: I can't afford to play.

......