As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

"Good luck? Hahahaha! What a good luck!" As Granti laughed, his expression changed, a white fire surged out of his eyes, and his breath burst out, like thunder.

"I admit, you figured me out!"

"I fell into your trap and lost my loyal followers of the God of Death in vain!" Granti was so distressed that his health dropped to zero, and his voice was choked with sobs. But soon, he turned his grief and anger into strength, raised his head and shouted angrily: "But do you really think that relying on these little bitches can keep you safe?!"

"You're dreaming!"

"Even if I have to risk my life today, I will die with you. I will never return empty-handed!"

Pale flames rose up, and under the huge magic circle, a dense army of undead slowly appeared.

Huge undead warriors, soaring undead pterosaurs, eerie and evil ghouls and other undead creatures came one after another, which were far beyond the reach of ordinary skeletons and corpses.

But the most dangerous thing is the giant dragon that appears from the center of the magic circle.

The pale body, rotten muscles, and mottled and broken dragon wings make it look like a corpse dragon from the depths of the underworld!

Just by appearing, he exuded a chilling aura far beyond that of the entire undead army. The cold and heavy pressure made the wind and snow of the empire seem insignificant.

Roy had only seen this scene when dealing with the elite undead soldiers led by the Undead General.

Although he has some holes in his brain, his strength is real!

The refined pure-blood dragon is enough to rival the undead general Intalon!

No, I have to leave it to myself!

Roy frowned and was about to follow the girls forward, but unexpectedly, as if responding to the enemy's provocation, the same terrifying momentum erupted from the girls.

Frost danced wildly, red flames exploded, nine snakes howled, storms raged, holy light suddenly appeared, and extraordinary fluctuations shone like boiling water, even shaking Roy's heart.

It was not the contemptuous words but Granti's arrogant attitude that angered them.

Questioning their inability to protect Roy's attitude.

"Everyone, whatever dissatisfaction you have, please put it aside for now." Charlotte spit out a flame, pointing it at the necromancer in the distance, and said with murderous intent: "Kill him first!"

"I know this without you telling me." "Letting him live even a second longer would be disrespectful to our love." "I never intended for him to go back alive." "Please ask Alice to come and lend a hand."

Charlotte, Lyanna, Nia, Jon Snow, Alice, who were originally full of disagreements, now stood on the same front to fight the enemy together.

The next moment, with the explosive flaming fist as a signal, the war was ignited.

The first part, chapter 57: Damn, I exploded with them!

After suppressing the cultists in the lord's mansion, the old earl immediately led the Winter Guard to support Roy.

The cultists' target is Roy's bloodline. As the benefactor who saved the empire's border, they naturally cannot sit idly by and watch Roy in trouble, not to mention that in the future Roy may develop an intimate relationship with Jon Snow without having to worry about favors.

However, when the old earl hurried to the outside of the lord's mansion, he was shocked by the scene before him.

Above the sky, nine snakes danced wildly and a giant dragon roared.

Red flames fell like meteors, and brilliant holy light ripped through the night sky like lightning. The undead army continued to attack, but fell one after another. The aftermath of the battle was like a hurricane, razing all surrounding buildings to the ground.

A fireball fell from the sky, scaring everyone.

When the fireball landed, they discovered that it was an undead warrior with a blown head.

That was a Sequence 7 transcendental creature, an existence that could only be barely contended with by the giant bears under the Winter Guard. Yet, now it was being treated like trash and beaten to the sky!

After a long silence, a Winter Guardsman whispered, "Sir, do we need any more reinforcements?"

The old earl glanced at him, his face full of black lines: "You can try."

The attack on Snow Wind Castle wasn't this big of a deal!

At first glance, I thought it was some ancient ferocious beasts fighting each other!

Forget support, with their current level, wouldn't charging forward just be asking for a fight?!

Looking at the horrific scene that looked like a natural disaster, the Winter Guards who didn't know the truth froze in their tracks. No one dared to move forward, but they were all full of doubts.

Where on earth did so many powerful warriors capable of tearing apart undead warriors with bare hands appear on the borders of our tiny empire?!

"My Lord, who are those girls..."

"It's better not to know some things." The old earl shook his head meaningfully.

To be honest, old Earl Barry considered himself to be very brave and a tough guy who had fought head-on with the armies of the Four Heavenly Kings of Demons twice.

But when she thought about how the young man dared to maintain an ambiguous relationship with so many powerful women, her courage alone made her feel admiration for him.

If your wife gets angry, the most she'll do is tear down the house.

But when these little girls get angry, they can really destroy a city!

On the other side, Roy felt extremely complicated as he watched the girls fighting bravely.

In order to protect herself, the beloved girl is willing to face danger and stand up to fight against the cult.

This should be touching.

But Roy didn't dare to move now.

Don't dare to move.

At first he was a little worried that one of the girls would get hurt or that there would be some danger that he would need to take action.

But that is totally unnecessary concern.

Jon Snow's frost strike was enough to freeze thousands of soldiers. Charlotte's powerful punch pierced through undead warriors, armor and all. Lyanna's massive nine snakes could hold their own against dragons.

Alice and Nia seemed to have lower bloodline levels than the first three, but one of them released the holy light with all her strength, blessing everyone present with the holy light, while the latter brandished the dagger imbued with holy light, and harvested the fish that had escaped the net as easily as harvesting wheat.

Not to mention helping, Roy doesn’t even have a single kill to grab!

In this one-sided battle, Roy's expression became increasingly strange, and he even began to sympathize with the bald cultist who had cast a spell with all his strength and whose face had turned the color of liver.

The Sequence 5 High Priest is certainly not weak.

Honestly, even if he had been promoted to Sequence 6, in a 1v5 situation, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat these girls, and he wouldn't be able to compare to the High Priest!

If one day in the future I make them all angry, will I face the same situation?

The sudden thought frightened Roy's heart and he was terrified for a moment.

Haha, Charlotte and the others are teaming up to deal with me? How could I have such a dream? You know, they are enemies who can argue over anything for dinner and they hate each other!

Unfortunately, the old earl completely overestimated the situation. He had never considered the issue of domestic violence before he became a teenager. Now that he thinks about it, he feels terrified.

"Who can control that dragon?!"

"I'll do it, just blow it up!"

As soon as Charlotte finished speaking, the Hydra rushed out with the force of thunder.

It was like nine hurricanes rushing into the air, pulling, tearing and biting, and actually dragged the giant dragon that was supposed to be soaring across the sky back to the ground.

Then, Jon Snow came to Charlotte's side, and the two looked at each other. The girls with red and white hair actually had a wonderful tacit understanding.

After all, due to the exchanges between the two countries in the past, they had hunted together and were well aware of each other's abilities.

Charlotte punched out a burst of crimson flames, and Jon Snow followed up with a biting cold wave.

The primordial fire that symbolizes the source of all flames, and the eternal ice that is said to last for thousands of years and is enough to solidify all things, two completely opposite forces superimposed on each other, erupting with terrifying power.

The crimson flame and the icy blue devoured each other, yet also blended with each other, actually blooming into an icy blue flame.

Coupled with Alice's continuous blessing of holy light, this punch was as bright as the aurora in the night sky of the empire, but far more ferocious and terrifying than the aurora.

Granti, filled with shock and anger, cast a spell with all his strength, and the giant dragon in the corpse roared, trying to brew dragon breath.

The Hydra locked onto its neck, interrupting its movement and not even giving it a chance to counterattack. The elf girl, who had somehow slipped through the enemy group, even flung out a flying sword, striking the bald wizard squarely in the head, further disrupting his control over the corpse dragon.

The ice flame exploded, and a gorgeous mushroom cloud bloomed at the gate of Jingfeng City.

The Corpse Dragon, once feared by even the Church of Holy Light, was pierced through the chest before it could even breathe a single breath, falling to the ground with a scream. Whether it was the ghouls, undead warriors, or the undead that stepped forward, they were all completely destroyed in the terrifying aftermath.

Even Granti himself was affected by the aftermath, and when he stood up, only one arm was left.

The old earl and his guards were all stunned and gasped.

Roy's eyes were dazed, and he was already thinking about how to be nicer to them in the future.

But Granti, who was actually hit by this horrible blow, stood up, his body was so angry that it was about to burst, but he could do nothing.

Can't win.

This horse will never win!

Each of them is far from being an ordinary extraordinary person!

No matter the bloodline level, cooperation, or compatibility of abilities, I don't have any advantage!

However, even if he cannot win, as a believer in the god of death, Granti has already prepared himself for death!

Having already bet so much, he can't just get nothing!

Even if I die, you, the blood of the fake king, will never have an easy life!

Thinking of this, Granti made up his mind and forcibly urged the undead corpse dragon that was about to fall apart to pounce on the girls.

As soon as the corpse dragon roared, it was pinned down and beaten by the Flame Fist Ice Cone Giant Snake.

While their attention was drawn to the corpse dragon, Granti glanced in another direction and smiled coldly.

A ferocious lich emerged from the pale magic circle and pounced directly at the black-haired boy from the girls' blind spot.

"?!"

The blonde girl was the first to notice the unusual presence, and the others quickly reacted and returned to Roy as quickly as possible.

They were still a step late after all.

The wind howled.

"host......"

Alice just turned around and didn't even have time to say anything.

The image of the black-haired boy being pierced through the chest by the lich was already reflected in his blue eyes.

Chapter 158 Welcome Back

Got it.

Above the night sky, Granti, who was praising the undead pterosaur for its rapid escape, took one last look at the black-haired boy lying on the ground in the distance, and finally cracked his lips and laughed out loud.

The loss of the [School of the Undead], the humiliation along the way, the unwillingness to fall into the enemy's scheme, all of this has finally been released!

He finally killed the Blood of the False King!

Not only that, the death of the False King's Blood also caused great chaos, giving him the opportunity to escape.

Should we say that it was the God of Death who had mercy on him and blessed his martial arts luck?

The next step is to escape and retrieve the body of the Pseudo-King's Blood in the future. He will still have the opportunity to start from scratch and revitalize the [School of the Undead] of the Western Continent!

As long as you keep moving forward, the road will naturally extend!

Just, don't stop...?

The unusual silence was so strange that even Granti, a necromancer, felt a little creepy.

The wind stopped.

The moonlight also disappeared.

Instead, there was a biting chill coming from above my head.

From the top of your head?

Granti looked up suddenly, but it was too late.

A huge and thick glacier, so huge that there is no end in sight, is falling overhead like a falling moon.

Granti, who was only concerned with escaping, never thought that the silver-haired girl was following him all the way on a silver wolf.

At this moment, after a fierce battle with the girls, the High Priest of the [School of the Undead] no longer had the strength to withstand the full force of a Sequence 5 attack.

"Do not!!!!"

The unwilling roar came to an abrupt halt, completely drowned out by the earth-shaking roar. Granti's figure was also completely crushed to pieces by the hundreds of tons of iceberg.