Chapter 1755: Finally Meeting
The small sanctuary is not far from the big tomb, and the guardian's scouts soon discovered the sacred and solemn ridge.
The Undead King used magic to check the high mountain with an aura that he didn't like. He didn't think Shalltear had the ability to build such a magnificent complex in a short time. Because when he scouted some time ago, there was definitely no such thing here.
Moreover, this sacred aura is not something that the vampire Lord should have. There must be other forces behind the betrayer.
Continue to scout. Through scouting, the scout found that the only way to go up the mountain is to climb the stairs. Although the surrounding forests seem to be passable, they are actually wrapped by an invisible wall. They tried to break through but it didn't work. They also wanted to teleport in but failed. In the end, the scout could only go upstairs by stairs, but finally stopped in front of the first building, because the scout felt a very terrible force spreading from the building, as if an invisible hand strangled his throat, and finally the scout could only retreat and report.
The scout told the Undead King the result of the investigation. The Undead King judged that this mountain was a dungeon based on his experience in dungeons. He had to defeat twelve small bosses to see the final betrayer. There was no shortcut.
The guardians all looked at the Undead King, hoping that he would make a decision.
"Summon the Undead Army!" Since it was a dungeon, it was naturally necessary to test it. Although this world could not be resurrected, the undead soldiers could be used as cannon fodder to test the enemy's skills.
At first, there were ten undead soldiers. Through the spiritual connection, the Undead King could be immersed in the body of the undead soldiers. He saw the holy clothes in the building. Just by approaching, the small universe of the seventh sense crushed all the undead soldiers into molecules.
"Monster!" The Undead King punched through the wall. He was very angry, and his anger made his humanity disappear faster. Now he has become calmer.
At first, he had to worry about money and intelligence, but now he seems to feel that everything humans need has become worthless, and only death is the real great industry.
However, seeing the holy clothes, it is basically certain that the person behind the betrayer and the person behind the lizard man are the same person, or the same group.
Continue!
The cold order was issued, and the undead soldiers were asked to take the magic props and continue to do what cannon fodder should do. He did not believe that a mere piece of armor could stop the footsteps of the Great Tomb.
Batches of undead cannon fodder rushed into the first hall and used various magic to test it. Finally, the Undead King felt that it was almost time for him to meet the holy clothes in person.
"Undead King, let me go." The guardians said that they could not let the king take risks, and they, the guardians, should eliminate the betrayers.
But the Undead King had made up his mind, and he stepped onto the stairs alone.
He could feel his magic power being suppressed with every step. It seemed that this mountain really had various restrictions. He suddenly felt that if the world was a game, he was a player, and the enemy he faced might be a GM, that is, a game administrator.
Or a game administrator with authority. Suddenly, the Undead King thought, could it be that the game administrator also traveled through time? What he had always worried about was that there might be other unfriendly travelers, and now it seemed that there might really be.
Thinking about it, he had already stood in front of the First Palace, and then stepped into it without looking back: "I am the Undead King Ainz Ooal Gown. No matter who you are, anyone who dares to go against me, I will punish them in my own name."
The moment he stepped into the palace, the defensive magic was activated, and a large amount of light was released to resist the power of the holy clothes.
After several attempts, the Undead King already knew the limit of the holy clothes. Ta-ta-ta, moving forward with the seventh sense, the Undead King was fearless: "A mere armor wants to stop me from punishing traitors? No matter who you are, you underestimate me too much!"
Boom, an eleventh-level forbidden magic, the Undead King wanted to destroy the holy clothes and the First Palace: "Star Fall."
Meteorite, it was a meteorite. The guardian at the bottom of the mountain saw a huge meteorite appear in the sky and slowly fall. It was the power of magic summoning. This blow could destroy a city.
The Undead King also risked his life.
"I have a question. If the meteorite falls, won't you be hit too?" Just as the Undead King was concentrating on using his magic, he finally saw the guy who had been making trouble all along.
It was indeed the Ranger.
"You finally came out. Only in this way can you appear." The Undead King said that his magic was successful. If it continued like this, the meteorite would destroy the entire mountain.
Of course, the Undead King naturally had a way to escape, so he was not anxious. He looked at Duran coldly. The other party didn't seem to be a person in the game, but the incredible ability made him have to pay attention: "Are you the god of this world, or a player of the game?" He didn't care about Duran's name, he just wanted to know his identity.
"Guess." Duran deliberately went against the other party, how could he simply tell the other party his identity.
Sure enough, he was a guy who deserved a beating: "Since you don't say it, then turn to ashes with this mountain!" The Undead King said coldly. At this time, he needed to be controlled by the skeleton talent to remain calm in the face of danger and face death with equanimity.
The two stood in the hall, neither moving, as if they were testing their patience. Whoever moved first would lose.
"Why hasn't your Excellency come out yet?" The guardian saw that the meteorite was getting closer and closer. If such a terrible magic fell, the Undead King would probably not be intact.
"I know you will teleport away at the last minute, so you won't be able to see me being killed. If you can't see me, you will be suspicious. You will wonder if the eleventh-level super forbidden technique can kill me." Duran saw through the Undead King's mind: "I am so incredible, will I be afraid of the eleventh-level forbidden technique?"
The Undead King did think so. If possible, he really wanted to see Duran die with his own eyes, but there was definitely no such opportunity. But seeing Duran so calm, he couldn't help but wonder if the other party was really not afraid. If he couldn't kill him this time, then the other party would definitely sneak in and make trouble again, which would be even more disadvantageous to the Great Tomb.
"Why are you targeting us? We don't seem to have any conflicts of interest?"
"I am just what you are most worried about. Whatever you worry about will happen. What is the biggest fear in your heart? Do those fears all come from conflicts of interest?"
The Undead King was silent. Conflict of interest is just one of them. There are also racial conflicts and conflicts caused by his own expansion. There is more than one reason why the Great Tomb is targeted, and the Undead King is more than one worry.
Duran's words made the Undead King feel very bad. He was worried about many things. If they all became reality, he would not be able to bear it. Because his worries were completely beyond his ability. What he was most worried about was that there would be a force that he could not defeat.
This worry could be said to be unsolvable. No matter how much he prepared, it would not be enough.
Could it be that the person in front of him was the unbeatable enemy he had been worried about? If so, then he was in big trouble.