Bone King: Starting from Becoming the Supreme

"Oh, isn't this Ibiruai-senpai? What a coincidence."

"..."

The muscles on Ibiruai's face twitched slightly, and he held his forehead with one hand.

This person...is he missing something in his brain?

In this situation, I still have the mood to say such things.

Doesn’t he know that they are now facing a crisis of life and death!

She looked at the undead not far away with a wary look on her face.

At this moment, she finally understood the source of the extremely oppressive atmosphere just now.

The eighth-level magic——that is a super high-level magic that only the legendary "Demon God" can cast.

The old woman said that the eighth-level magic is basically the highest-level magic that can be performed in the world today.

The 'Demons' born from the legendary hundred-year aftershocks can even cast higher-level magic beyond the eighth level.

Although Ibiruai had never seen it with her own eyes, if magic of that level really existed, it would be easy to destroy humanity.

The undead in front of me cannot use magic of that level.

But the eighth-level magic is already the highest-level magic that can be cast in this world.

Even Ibiruai can only cast fifth-level magic at best—[Insect Killing Magic·Insect Kill].

It is obviously impossible to fight against the undead who can use eighth-tier magic.

Therefore, the only possibility for them to survive in this desperate situation is "negotiation".

Ibiruai's brain began to work faster than ever before, and within a few breaths, he had prepared his words.

She just took a step forward and spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Hey, Undead, you are planning something, right?"

"Huh? Did you notice that, little girl?"

"A gathering of thousands of ogres and giant monsters would be very strange to anyone who saw it."

"So, what do you want to say?"

"My other companions have returned to the nearby town and informed the Adventurer's Guild of the abnormal situation here. It won't be long before a large number of strong people come to support us."

"Ok?"

Fortunately, the undead creature responded to her words.

The two heads frowned at the same time and looked at the girl with the eyepatch in the front.

Ibiruai understood.

Sure enough, the undead also discovered that among these people, the girl with the eyepatch was the strongest.

So, I have been on guard against her all the time.

In that case...

"There are many people in the Adventurer's Guild who are stronger than us. If we wait for them to arrive, you will be unable to escape even if you have wings. So, I propose..."

"I reject."

"Varied--!"

"Chatter, little girl, do you think I'm an idiot? Although I seldom go out into the outside world, I still know a little bit about the outside world. This girl with the eyepatch should be your strongest weapon, right? Don't worry, no matter if it's you or the people outside, I will kill them all without leaving a single one. It just so happens that Red-Eyed Man is worried about the ritual of the 'Death Spiral' recently, so just consider this as a gift from me to him."

Ibiruai had countless questions in his mind at this moment.

However, she no longer had the energy to think about anything more.

The undead opened his hands, and a large amount of evil aura emanated from his body.

"Demons, be angry, be violent, devour, vent all your hatred for this world, destroy everything that stands in your way, and rain blood on this world!"

"Roar!!"

"Roar!!"

The monsters on the ground and the demons in the sky all went berserk, their eyes turning blood red.

Ibiruai looked warily at the demon flying above the cave.

Although they had not fought, her intuition told her that every demon there was as powerful as her!

And such demons actually covered the entire ceiling of the cave!

A trace of despair arose in her heart.

But she couldn't just give up like that.

Because her companions were on their way to rescue her.

If they really come, the final outcome will be death.

We must find a way to notify them to escape quickly, preferably to the religious country with the strongest overall strength.

This guy is simply not something that humans can contend with, but if it were the Theocracy, they might have some means to kill this undead.

"Hey, masked man, can you let your companions delay for a while? I have used the coordinates of the teleportation magic in the town in advance. Just give me a little time, and I will be able to activate the teleportation magic and take you away."

"Eh?"

The masked man turned around and looked at her, tilting his head as if he didn't understand what she said.

Seeing the other party's action, Ibiruai suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart!

However, before she could get angry, she was interrupted by the undead in the distance.

"Oh my, I almost made a mistake. It turns out that little mouse can use teleportation magic. In that case - [Dimension Blockade]."

"What?--!"

In Ibiruai's mind, the connection with a certain coordinate in the distance was suddenly and forcibly interrupted.

All means of contacting the outside world became ineffective in an instant.

She had never expected that this undead had even learned magic that could hinder teleportation.

The undead let out an almost insane laugh.

“Chatter, chatter!! Despair, little mice! In this area of ​​[Dimension Blockade], neither you nor I will ever try to use any teleportation magic to escape. Just die in fear and despair!”

The monsters on the ground and the demons in the sky were on the verge of madness, beating their chests and stamping their feet wildly.

Ibiruai gritted his teeth and racked his brains to think faster.

But there is no solution to the current situation.

Just when she thought everything was over.

The masked man who had been standing behind her suddenly walked forward leisurely.

Ibiruai quickly stretched out her hand, trying to stop the masked man.

But suddenly I caught nothing.

"Eh?"

She looked at the masked man's back with surprise.

Just now, she was sure that she could grab the masked man's clothes.

However, when he was about to touch it, he inexplicably missed it.

That feeling is extremely strange.

What on earth is going on?

……

Yashiro walked forward slowly.

He slowly took off the mask on his face with his right hand.

Seeing this, Angel and Xizi, who was holding a sniper rifle, immediately knelt on one knee and lowered their heads deeply.

At the same time, deep in their hearts, they felt an emotion called 'jealousy'.

In the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, apart from fellow Supremes and a very small number of Guardians, very few people have seen the true appearance of the Eighth-sama.

And these inferior creatures before them were so lucky to have a glimpse of the face of the Eighth Generation.

In their view, this is simply a gift from God!

Even if these inferior creatures were given the death penalty immediately, it would be a supreme honor for them!

Ibiruai, who was standing at the back, was still in a daze, completely unaware of what was going on.

Yashiro looked ahead at Ben and Jerry and smiled.

"Thank you so much."

"Huh? Thank you? Are you crazy?"

As soon as these words were spoken, a murderous aura that was almost strong enough to be materialized suddenly appeared on the faces of Angel and Xizi who were not far away.

Based on this disrespect alone, this undead being has no meaning in existence.

Yashiro, however, was not angry at all, as he put away his mask and explained.

"Well~ Due to various reasons, I only learned the skill [Delayed Teleport], and I really don't have the energy to learn large-scale space blocking skills like [Dimension Blockade]."

"Huh? What on earth do you want to say?"

"What I mean is, since you can't escape now, it won't matter if I exercise a little bit - [Advanced Item Creation]."

The eight generations standing in the same place were covered with a set of exquisite silver armor after emitting a dazzling light. At some point, a long sword emitting golden light appeared in his hand.