Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

Chapter 124.2



Chapter 124.2

Chapter 124.2




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“Not concentrating in the middle of a fight, despicable!”




Marin shortened the distance in a second and pulled out her sword .




So this is our moment of truth……




“Curiu, go away!”




“Bu . . but…”josei




“Go back to the troops!”




Marin and Curiu talked in Gallian language .




Curiu finally left with a puzzled expression .




“It’s time to die . ”–Gram




Marin’s heart was pierced by an arrow from Gram .




However…




“Too light . ”–Marin




Her wound healed rapidly .






“You monster!”




Gram shouted angrily .




“Gram, Muzio! Aim for the head!”




I shouted .




I turned to Marin and smiled .




“The weakness of a zombie is the head, isn’t it?”




“Head……hmm, are you sure about that?”




She smiled too .




“Anyway, you’re gonna die . ”




Marin’s sword collided with mine .




My hand got numb .




I had already known that she may be faster than Curiu, however, she’s even stronger and skillful!!




“Bastard . Stealing a skill from the dead!”–Almus




“I inherited it from my husband . It’s the crystal of love . Same to you, wimpy child, you power is from the shit elf, right?”–Marin




Well, she is right . No matter what, power is power .




“Fighting without any skill and buff, that’s only in comics . ”–Almus




“Do you want to fight without any curse and divine blessing? I’ll tell you this, I will absolutely win . After all, I have trained myself for hundreds of years . ”–Marin




“Age is not an advantage . Old hag . ”–Almus




“You’re going to die, you shit . ”–Marin




It’s my advantage to fight against Marin alone .




This woman is dangerous . It’s best if she dies here .




Another chance to kill her will be hard to come by, I cannot let her run away .




I ignored the immense pain and raised my body again .




I want more power!




I want more power to break the wall between Marin and me .




“Haaaaaaa!”




“En!”




My sword collided with Marin’s again . Huge power blew Marin away .




“Go to hell!”




I swung my sword towards Marin once again .




It was successful this time, blood gushed out from her wound .




“How is this possible, you got a new Divine Blessing?!”




Marin shouted with a surprised voice .




My power came back .




Thanks, elf .




No, it’s probably because my soldiers here were increasing . And my Divine Blessing of Royalty had became more powerful with the increasing amount of soldiers .




I felt their strong belief towards me .




“I see, your divine blessing is getting stronger, right?”–Marin




“Why would I tell you?”–Almus




“I didn’t ask you, idiot . ”–Marin




Although I don’t know what happened to her, it’s a good chance!




I swung my sword again . Two swords collided with sparks .




I won!




“Go to hell!”




I cut off her right hand .




Her hand hurled through the air, blood spraying from it .




But light started to gather on her right hand again, self-healing started .




I can’t miss this chance and charged towards her again .




“Tell me his Divine Blessing at once! Hurry up, shit!”




Marin defended with her left hand and talked with somebody .




“What?!…The same as Etzel…Interesting . ”




With her new right hand, Marin started attacking me again .




I missed the chance……




“A word of advice . Don’t rely too much on Divine Blessing . Or you won’t be able to distinguish Almus and King Rosyth apart . At that time, you’re not your own person anymore . ”–Marin




“Thanks a lot . I know the side effect, but I cannot stop here . ”–Almus




Since arriving here, I had killed thousands of people . Now, I have no choice .




I am not willing to stop here .





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