Six crisp sounds like metal clashes echoed in the night air.

Beyond Gergef's imagination, the woman in front of him swung her weapon far faster than he could.

"Instant reflection!"

With the use of martial arts, his body seemed to have broken through the stiffness caused by inertia, and recovered from the back-swing action of using the six-light continuous slash with unscientific strength:

"Fortress!"

The Fortress of Immortality is a martial art that is only used when facing an attack that is stronger than his own, and although this woman's attack is beyond his imagination, there is no need to use the Fortress of Immortality.

"Yo yo ~ are you underestimating me? Underestimate me Clementine? ”

That's right, Clementine.

In the village of Karn, Clementine was crushed in the aftermath of the 32 battle with the Nasalik crowd.

While sneering, Clementine's left hand shook at high speed.

Clang!!!

The sound of solid metal clashing echoed in my ears.

Gurdjieff was repulsed.

And, what you just feel .......

One time?

No, at least ten combos.

The tremor that came from the long sword and made him unable to hold the long sword tightly was at least ten times.

Is the attack too fast, causing the bouncing sounds to mix together and form a single sound?

The realm of his power.

"Now it seems that the so-called strongest warrior commander is nothing more than that."

Thinking so, Clementine was about to take a step forward and kill the other when a voice rang in his ears.

"Your Excellency is ready to act."

It is the liaison to start a war.

Clementine, who understood the situation, didn't pay any attention to the meaning of the warrior commander.

Just thinking back to the smile of the adult who brought her back to life, a chill welled up as if it could freeze her body.

There must be no delay, and the orders made by the lord must be done immediately.

With such a thought, Clementine's figure disappeared in an instant.

......

The adventurers who are at the forefront have come to the forefront.

However, on the periphery of the front team, there is a special team.

Their job is to protect the area, the adventurers, the city guards, and the royal city guards who have gathered here because of their injuries.

The Temple and the Chanter of Magic Guild have a lot of people who can use healing magic, and there is no need to gather for healing.

The team was ordered to stay on until they had recovered from their injuries and had finished their supplies.

Although they are not willing to do so.

However, this is already one of the safest jobs right now.

Looking at the huge wall of fire that surrounded the entire king, the adventurers and guards gathered here all looked quite ugly.

"Quick! Move fast! ”

The man who appeared to be the leader was directing the crowd to block the entrance through which they passed.

Traces of damage from claws and magic-like attacks can be seen on the blood, as well as on the ground, walls, adventurers, and weapons.

However, at this moment, a tremor like an earthquake sounded.

"W-What's that!?"

With the panicked shouts of a wounded guard, a huge figure appeared in everyone's eyes.

Because the guards who were always staring at the front shouted, and the people around him immediately followed his gaze, and their attention shifted.

Nauseating.

Many people showed disgusting expressions when they saw that thing.

"Evil, demons? The undead? ”

He is much taller than the sheer size of a house.

Bloated, barely human-like figure.

However, the strange complexion, like a long-dead human, still has a mucus-like shine.

The whole body was covered in what could be called corpse oil, and on top of the bulging body, it was a disgusting sight.

Limb.

The limbs of men, the limbs of demons.

The head, legs, hands, ears, or all or part of the organs, were all over the bulging body.

The arms that came from humans and demons were still swaying and swinging, as if they were still alive, and the faces of humans or demons, such as anger, horror, and hatred, were clearly visible.

"Uh-uh-"

With a strange low roar, the disgusting giant monster, with its mouth teeth open what appeared to be made up of the stumps of a living being, stuck out its tongue.

The huge long tongue is just as terrifying.

It was completely clear that the lump of tongue was completely different in color, and the speckled tongue was made up of the flesh and blood of different creatures, and there was even a head mixed with what looked like a hellhound or some kind of demon on it.

An unusually large tongue swept over the nearby building.

In an instant, the building collapsed with an uneven section as if it had been torn apart by a sharp blade, nay, by an uneven saw.

A guard standing next to the building, caught in by his tongue, and in the screams that stopped abruptly as soon as he thought about it, some people could clearly see that the person was like a skewer, and the flesh and bones were easily peeled off by the tongue.

"No! Run!! ”

It's a disgusting, horrific scene that is unbearable even if it goes through as many people as it gets.

The man who tried to escape, but was unsteady due to nausea and vomiting, was bitten off by the demon that sprang out from behind the huge monster.

People who were too scared, when they stayed in place tremblingly, were also bitten and torn by two humanoid demons who lacked flesh and blood, and were directly killed.

The undead? Demon?

No one knows what these weird monsters are, what they are, and it doesn't matter.

And most importantly, escape.

The person who was choked by fear and vomited rushed out of the other intersection desperately, prompted by the fear.

Behind the giant demon, a furless, corpse-like man was watching it all indifferently.

Khajiit.

The man who had been ready to turn the whole of Yelantil into a dead city to collect the power of death, and turn himself into an immortal with eternal life, was now aware of his weakness.

In the eyes of that adult, he was nothing.

It was unimaginable before, and the tenth order, which could not be reached at all, was easily reached.

But, even so, he couldn't see how powerful that lord really was.

Abyss.

Endless power like an abyss.

Powerful with no end in sight.

That lord is a true god, and he can't resist.

Khajit muttered to himself.

Then, his gaze shifted to the giant demon in front of him.

The power he possessed after being resurrected as a demon by that adult, combined with the shallow knowledge he possessed about the creation of the undead, he created such a thing.

Demons of death?

No, the adult seems to have said it, what is called "abomination".

Hate demons?