Give Zongman some collapse shock

This was the system sovereignty seized by the Deathmatch Invitation. With this, he could recreate the Sana's Great Tomb and all the guild NPCs. However, the destroyed items were not included in the spoils.

Of course, it would be a waste to just summon a bunch of subordinates with such mediocre strength.

"Medea, I leave it to you to study."

"Thank you very much, Master. I will definitely develop its full value and make sure it is put to good use."

Medea immediately began to study Hephaestus.

This is one of the empire's most valued treasures.

Chapter 226: With this raging fire, nothing can be cut off.

The Empire's goal was never to destroy a mere tomb.

While the Heroic Spirit Group and Xilin and others were attacking the Great Tomb, the others also had their own tasks.

Kiana flew high in the sky.

In reality, the Herrscher's normal flight speed was relatively slow. The white-haired ball wasted quite a bit of time on the journey, only remembering midway that he still had spatial power. Otherwise, he would have probably wasted even more time.

"It should be here, right?"

She looked at the mountains below, then at the map on the terminal. The unfamiliar environment of this other world made her doubt her sense of direction.

I admitted my mistake half an hour ago.

Scratching her head, the girl decided to ask her companions for help.

"Prometheus, can you help me find the location of the mission target?"

"At your service, Miss Kiana. You have arrived at the target area. I have sent the specific coordinates to your terminal. Please proceed with caution."

"Thanks, Prometheus. I'll treat you to something delicious when I get back."

Kiana smiled brightly and landed according to the instructions.

In Overlord's alternate world, beyond the "players," the world itself also boasts powerful individuals. Before the incident, the dragon race was synonymous with the strongest, a race considered unbeatable. Their immense defensive and offensive power, coupled with primordial magic that humans and other races dared not even consider catching up, established their unshakable position.

After the mutation, the first batch of 'players' arrived, and the overall strength of the dragon clan decreased.

But there are still powerful individuals left.

The strongest among them is called the True Dragon King. He carries the original magic that is enough to rival the world's props. He is the True Dragon King standing at the top of the world.

Of course, even such a powerful Dragon King will die.

The items, skills, and magic brought by the 'players', as well as the weakening of the dragons themselves, gave people the courage to slay dragons.

Kiana's target this time is the Dragon King named Rotten Coffin Dragon King... No, now it's just an undead creature.

all in all……

"A guy who was already dead in human records, no one would have thought he would survive in this way, right?"

When Kiana reached the top of the mountain, it seemed as if the entire peak had been cut off, turning it into an extremely flat open space.

A plain on top of a mountain?

The marvelous scenery also illustrates the reckless character of the owner of this place.

Human records indicate that a hundred years ago, the most evil Dragon King, who had transformed dozens of cities into deadly wastelands, had fallen from the dragon clan into an undead creature. Records indicate that he had been defeated and is presumed dead.

But the fact is, it doesn't.

In a world resembling a medieval civilization, human records of various events are vague and prone to errors and omissions. However, the goddess's abilities are quite omnipotent, allowing her to directly read information from the world itself. As long as it is not deliberately distorted, hidden intelligence, even ancient and untold stories, can be easily obtained.

So here comes Kiana.

Come and defeat this most evil dragon.

It was an oval-shaped mass formed by countless corpses stacked on top of each other. Its size was enough to make people sigh. It was probably necessary for hundreds of thousands of people to gather into such a huge mass.

"Not the strongest, but you live up to the reputation of being the most vicious and evil."

The girl's eyes suddenly turned cold.

I had prepared myself mentally before coming here, but I was still shocked when I saw the hellish scene with my own eyes.

The zombies on the surface of the sphere are wailing.

All of this made the girl feel uncomfortable.

"The Rotten Coffin Dragon King, Qiu Yailimulosmowa! Are you still not going to show up? Or have you abandoned the dignity of the dragon race after becoming an undead creature?"

Kiana questioned loudly.

"boom!"

The huge sphere shook violently, as if breaking out of its shell.

Unfortunately, what came out was a disgusting alien.

A long neck, reminiscent of a reptile's head. Wings, six legs, and a whip-like tail. It did bear some faint resemblance to a Western dragon, but compared to Kiana's image of a dragon, the creature before her was far too repulsive. Not to mention the imposing yet graceful form of the thief, the thief.

"I thought it was just a bug that had wandered in unintentionally, so I didn't intend to pay any attention to it. But never mind. Since you came looking for me specifically, you should be prepared to become a member of this place, right?"

The dragon's mouth moved.

Just the sound created a strong wind mixed with the stench of decay.

This evil dragon is not a perverted dragon like the Seven-Colored Dragon King, who has no sympathy for human women.

"Hmph! It seems there is no need to continue this conversation, evil dragon. I will cut off your head and burn your body."

Kiana snorted coldly.

The two guns were put together to form a huge sword burning with flames.

The key to destruction, the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire.

The temperature instantly exceeded the threshold of spontaneous combustion, the clouds began to burn, the land became scorched, and the water was evaporated.

The Rotten Coffin Dragon King immediately restrained his arrogance.

The female human in front of him was a powerful being of the same level as himself.

The sword in his hand... no, that terrifying temperature, the fact that he had picked up that greatsword was proof of his strength. And at that moment, the human's body was burning, a temperature no less intense than that of the greatsword.

"No, since you are also a strong one, I can continue to communicate with you."

The Rotten Coffin Dragon King showed a slight sign of weakness.

After becoming an undead creature, its various abilities were limited. Unless necessary, it was unwilling to fight against those of its own caliber. Therefore, even if the opponent was a mere inferior being, it still generously offered the honor of communication.

"What are you talking about? The evidence of your crimes? Tell me about your past evil deeds, the humans you killed, the innocent souls you killed?"

Kiana raised her greatsword, her hostility increasing instead of decreasing.

"Are you angry about these bugs?"

The Rotten Coffin Dragon King was slightly taken aback, then said as if he had heard something ridiculous: "Hahahahahaha! You don't think that you, who are powerful enough to face the Dragon King and have gained such strength, are the same kind as these insects, do you?"

"Shut up! What's so funny? What's interesting?"

Kiana frowned: "What do you think of life?!"

Human?

She was a Herrscher, and this had troubled her before. But Jiang Chen said that as long as she still considered herself human, she would always be one, and no one had the right to refute her.

So sad, so sympathetic, so angry.

What was taken for granted was mocked by the monster before him.

"Sure enough, it's a waste of time to say one more word to a piece of trash like you."

Kiana took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Immediately, it flashed.

A figure suddenly appeared above the head of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King.

"Shoot it down!"

The terrifying flames instantly cut off the dragon's head.

This action angered the Dragon King.

There is no option for peaceful communication at all!

The headless body did not fall down. The zombies and pieces of flesh surged, quickly forming a new dragon head, and split and split.

The dragon... the undead creature, showed the true ugliness of the alien.

The slender dragon's tail swept across, splitting the mountain and cracking the rocks. However, the girl casually swung her sword, and a trace of flame turned it into ash.

The five dragon heads continued to extend like tentacles, attacking Kiana from all directions.

However, this level of siege is no different from being defenseless in terms of spatial power.

The figure flashed again, and the girl appeared on the right side of the Dragon King, holding the greatsword in front of her: "Skyfire, unsheathe!"

The flames swept across the plains of the mountain and burned the clouds for dozens of kilometers.

The armor made up of hundreds of thousands of zombies fell off the body of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King and turned into ashes.

"Still alive?"

"You are just a lowly creature, don't get carried away! Don't underestimate me!"

Like a snake swallowing its prey, the corners of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King's mouth split open, extending all the way to his neck, and he opened a huge mouth dozens of meters wide: "Soul-destroying Breath!"

Origin magic.

It can also be called soul magic, a technique that uses the soul as energy to gain powerful strength.

The Decaying Coffin Dragon King's Soul-Destroying Breath is one such technique, and its power is the strongest among all primordial magic. As an undead being, once the soul is consumed, it cannot be restored, making it the Decaying Coffin Dragon King's true trump card.

Once it hits, it will instantly shatter the soul of the person it touches, leaving him defenseless.

"But after all, magical attacks are just a form of energy conversion, right? Then let's test it out. You and I, whose attack is stronger, who has more energy!"

Kiana remained calm as she gently stroked the blade of the Heavenly Fire Judgement. A layer of flaming shell made the sword even larger, and then she swung it.

"With this fierce fire, I will kill everything!"

After a while, wait for the flames to subside.

A white girl figure walked out from the crystallized mountain.

The small ring in her hand that was shaking wildly conveyed the unwillingness and resentment of the Rotten Coffin Dragon King's soul.

But, it is second only to second.

"Hmph! You're just a defeated general. You know, other dragon kings have the opportunity to surrender, but you're only worth having your soul sent to the research institute."

Kiana gritted her teeth, feeling that this outcome was too easy for the Rotten Coffin Dragon King.

It took him a while to resist the urge to burn the soul inside the bracelet.

"Forget it, let's move on to the next task."

Chapter 227 The Joy of Beating the Natives.

The Empire's attitude towards the Great Tomb of Nazarick is to annihilate them all.

Those who commit evil against the True Dragon King will be punished. Their bodies will be destroyed, and their souls will be sent to the research institute. Those who have done nothing wrong will be given the opportunity to become the Empire's running dogs.

Of course, in addition to the purge of the world's top fighters, the Empire also has no intention of letting other forces go. They force all kingdoms to submit unconditionally, obey the Empire's will, and enjoy the prosperity under the Empire's rule.

If you dare disobey these insects who crave the blood of the lower classes, the Empire will mercifully grant you a fate befitting your noble status. Your names will be recorded in history, swept into the dust of history along with the old times.

"Leave a name in history, good or bad, at least leave a name for them, right?"

Logged onto the forum of the Other World Strategy Group through a terminal, Gudako scoffed at the person who proposed such a whitewashing of the Empire's actions. She immediately aligned herself with the radicals, leaving a fiery message on the forum, essentially denouncing those who flattered her. She argued that the Empire's confidence had always been based not on justice, and would remain so, but on sheer strength.

This made the teammates who were also paying attention to the forum look indescribable.

Because Gudako's seemingly fierce remarks have only one central idea - you delete the post and let me post it!

"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not trying to curry favor with the great Lord Jiang Chen. This is from the bottom of my heart... No, I'm representing Chaldea to deepen its precious friendship with its partners. It's formal, and it's also a common diplomatic tactic. I should be the one saying this to Lord Jiang Chen. If the cooperation between the Empire and Chaldea breaks down because of this omission, who will be held responsible?"

Gudako spoke righteously.