Tyrant

It takes three days to ride from Black Lake to Crossroad. However, on the first day of their expedition, the Fallen Knights ended up eating most of the horses they brought with them. As a result, they had to move on foot, and since the Fallen Knights themselves weren’t particularly fast, their progress was significantly…

“I’m sorry, Damian.” On the way back to Crossroad from Zone 8 of the Lake Kingdom. Ash apologized when the sniper Damian, who had been waiting from afar, joined up. “I’ve given you another harsh task.” To ensure Jackal could die peacefully, Ash had ordered Damian to take the shot. And Damian carried out that…

From every shadowy corner of the alley, the Fallen Knights began to reveal themselves one by one. Surrounding their prey completely, these corrupted and deranged knights all gulped down their saliva in unison. Pendragon, the Fallen King, murmured in a tainted voice, “Now, it’s time for the thirteenth division!” He then plunged his greatsword into…

“Do you know why we are ranked as the 13th legion?” Pendragon, the leader of the Fallen Knights, asked. A natural eeriness emanated from the giant knight seated on the Skull Throne. The imp, Lowe, involuntarily gulped down his saliva. “I, I do not know.” “I like the number 13.” Pendragon brushed his helmet-covered face…

A few days before the thirty-second assault. Thump! Imp Legion Commander Lowe slammed his desk and declared, “This time, we’re going head-on with a frontal assault!” “A frontal assault?” Cromwell’s aide adjusted his glasses and blinked. The aide was here under Cromwell’s orders to monitor whether Lowe was conducting his duties properly. “Frontal assaults have…

Lake Kingdom. In the deepest darkness of Sector 10, and especially in its core, where evil rises like clouds of darkness, the center of malice. The place where the Demon King resides- King’s Castle. However, the usually quietly seething Demon Palace was now noisy and chaotic. And for good reason, it was under invasion. Boom!…

And then, a few days quickly passed. A funeral was held in the cemetery on the west side of the city. The choir sang, the citizens wept, and cannons fired into the sky… Two new graves received empty coffins. The announced casualties were two. Zenis. And Mikhail. Mikhail had been declared a casualty at his…

A pale mist emerged from the body of the fallen Scarecrow Legion Commander. Soon after, the mist seeped into the bodies of the heroes and soldiers who had been drained of their strength. It was the force being expelled upon his death. Those who regained their strength showed a variety of reactions. Some rejoiced, some…

Damien’s sniper fire surged towards the Scarecrow Legion Commander. The Scarecrow Legion Commander tried desperately to dodge, but it was futile. Damien’s sniping was dead accurate. Dodging was impossible! Thunk! Thunk! Thunk-! “Argh…?!” The Scarecrow Legion Commander groaned in pain as he was repeatedly hit by the magic bullet sniping. The Scarecrow Legion Commander, ‘The…

Elementalists, being able to blend with nature, could move more stealthily than any other magic class. Thus, it took the Scarecrow Legion Commander a while to realize that the hostages had vanished. “Huh?” As the Scarecrow Legion Commander, feeling his empty chest, turned his eyes in haste, Mikhail and Hannibal — two boys — were…