Novel & Cerita Undead Lord

Fredrick murdered you 120 years ago at the request of his father to become the Mafia boss. He is no longer a Mafia boss but a king. What! How could This be? He has turned his mansion into a palace. Time has passed, and his mansion does not exist in modern times, but he is still very much king of undead. We have brought you back to kill him and set our people free. You are the last known person that he loved. What he is, we don't know but we called him the reincarnation of the devil. He is a Monster. Th...then what are you? Ha! Ha!! We are a Witches and You, Molly, are a walking dead.

That meant that even after recovering, those infected with Evergrow and turned into undead beasts still carried significant risks. The thought made Chad shiver as he foresaw an impending apocalypse. Imperious said, "An undead beast with horns is like a demonic ancestor. That's extremely rare!" Bang! In his Immortal Unity state, Chad threw a powerful punch at the undead beast's head, smashing it into the ground. "If it's so rare, it's too much of a waste just to restore him," Imperious said. Chad glared at the weasel. "Such an undead beast is a menace. What's the point of keeping it?"

“The Undead are Dragons?” “The intelligent ones are,” Vanalise nods. “They can retain their sanity and intelligence. The ones who cannot do so, are not Dragons but are humans turned into Undead. The leader of the Undead is an ancient Dragon named Ilyich. He was once the leader of all Dragons but now, no one knows what happened to him.”

The monster who had slaughtered kingdoms, burned cities, caused a major chaos was answering to someone else? My laughter was humourless when it came. “You’re saying the Rogue King isn’t the final boss?” Frederick’s lips curved into a faint, grim smile. “He was never the top of the chain.” My pulse thundered in my ears at the weight of this information. “Then what the hell does my father have to do with this?” His eyes glinted with deep regret. “Tell me, Cardan,” he said softly, “have you ever heard of the Undead?”

The campus loomed ahead, a desolate expanse shrouded in the oppressive darkness of a moonless night. The Zotes moved like shadows, each step deliberate, every sound muted. Their mission was grim, and the weight of it pressed down on them like the humid, corpse-laden air. The undead roamed the grounds, their groans filling the silence, but the Zotes knew how to move unnoticed. “Hold,” Viper whispered, raising a fist.

Lia stares at me curiously. “Undead is an immortal creature made through dark magic. It’s almost invincible and its strength matches mine. I would even dare to say it’s more powerful. The limits of an Undead’s power are unknown to be honest. There are also so-called Deads, who were created through Undead’s blood. That ensured they’ll be absolutely obedient and loyal to an Undead. It’s in their DNA to obey them.” I tell Lia, watching closely for her reaction. She seems a bit taken aback by this, but apart from that she’s still alarmingly calm.

The mage only shook his head and answered, “None, yet. I guess, the mages are all under hibernation or deep meditation themselves.” “Oh, I would like you to be very, very steady in front of me.” Valencia’s wolf chuckled and she hastily added something without thinking, “Why didn't you go to meditate as well?” The wolf chuckled inside her and Valencia realized how rude she must sound to someone who had arrived in their territory after saving her and keeping the fact secret that the highest authority that is the ancient one was dead because of her, no not because of her, she was the one who actually tore his head apart, beheading the person who was supposed to help her with the cures/

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

Secretive and the spy among the seven, he holds the name of the devil Belphegor and the embodiment of the sin of Sloth, Tucker Relight. The one who is always at Tucker’s side, he is somewhat the sin of sloth’s defender, older brother, and even a twin, yet a manipulator who wanted everything of the glory all to himself. Team captain of the soccer team of Cross and the devil name himself Mammon. The embodiment of the sin of greed.

" she said and tied their mouths..after tying up she took hand of one of them, grab his middle finger and cut it into two pieces with the speed of light..and did the same with all of them.. They were trying to shout and resist as much as they could but everything looked like a failure to them.. Rose went behind them and opened their mouth.."Now tell me, who was it??" "We really.."one of them tried to say but was interrupted. "Just know that you still have 19 fingers left.."she smiled devilishly. "His..his..Uncle." One of them shouted. Arthur who was shocked from the cruel scene of finger cutting in front of him was dumbfounded and couldn't hear a thing at all.