I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 276: King’s Throne (-in-)

An ominous premonition arose in Duke Baidie's heart.

After living for hundreds of years, it had never seen an undead in the flesh-and-blood city-state ruled by gluttony and rage.

Not to mention, the huge undead horse that occupied its entire window.

Nothing will happen. It's impossible.
That's one of the seven nightmare lords.
Think so.

But it wasn't until the undead horse stepped through the window and disappeared that Duke Baidie came back to his senses.

Taking courage, suppressing the growing uneasiness in my heart, I slowly walked to the window and looked out.

I saw the scarlet blood mist on the back of the tall undead horse whose body was larger than the building.

Blood mist surged and stood in mid-air.

Like a statue of a king, it slowly cruises through the streets, exuding a pressure that cannot be ignored.

Only then did Duke Baidie realize.

The surroundings were so dead.

Only the sound of horse hooves on the street could be heard clearly.

Ta, Ta, Ta
Every step struck Duke Baidie's heart like a death knell.

So, what is that?
The terrifying aura is even more terrifying than the lord.

Duke Baidie was trembling.

Instinctively, he looked back at the cocoon, wishing he could shrink back on the spot.

but.

It also knows that if anything happens, it, the Duke, must be present.

Moreover, hiding all the time is not an option.

[Maybe, while I was sleeping, the lord made a powerful friend]

Duke Baidie said rather self-deceivingly.

It straightened its clothes and flapped its multiple wings that replaced its head.

After making sure that he was dressed appropriately, Duke Baidie reluctantly left his mansion with heavy steps, as if he was visiting someone's grave.

The moment you step out the door.

Without looking back, the cold air seeped into the bones.

Cold, full of death and ominous atmosphere.

Even though he lived in a cemetery, Duke Baidie couldn't help but shiver, his whole body became stiff, and his butterfly head shook out the scales all over the ground.

Facing that terrifying behemoth in person was more difficult than Duke Baidie imagined.

At close range, it can clearly see every strong muscle on the undead horse's legs, which rhythmizes with the movement and is full of power.

Every time a hoof falls, the ground trembles.

Looking up, Duke Baidie was shocked to find that this undead horse actually had no head!
This shows that this powerful creature is actually the lowest existence.

Only worthy of being a "mount".

The mount is still like this.

The person who tamed it must be an unimaginably powerful being! ! !
In fact, this is indeed the case.

call--

Blood mist swept across the street.

Wherever he passed, it seemed as if all life had been taken away, leaving only fear and deathly silence.

Xue Mist sat silently on the horse, his body standing between heaven and earth, revealing a sense of vicissitudes accumulated over countless time.

Standing aside blankly, when this figure stepped in front of Duke Baidie.

Duke Baidie actually had the idea that the lord was incomparable in front of "him".
Although I have never seen a god, if it were a god, maybe it would feel like this.
Realizing what he was thinking, Duke Baidie trembled suddenly.

I flapped my wings to get rid of the arrogant and disrespectful thoughts in my mind.

There is only one god who controls nightmares, so how can there be other existences.

At this time.

While thinking wildly, Duke Baidie saw this figure walking forward. It involuntarily raised its feet and followed behind him.

And behind Him, there were already countless flesh and blood city-state residents.

Their eyes were misty, and they instinctively surrendered to this powerful aura and pressure.

Each animal has a swaying head, walks upright on two legs, wears different clothes, and even holds different utensils.

This strange and grotesque procession is like a parade on a celebration day.

Following the blood mist and the undead horse, we walked all the way to the center of the flesh-and-blood city-state.

Looking at the direction in which they were heading, Duke Baidie suddenly had a doubt:
Ok?
How to get to the city center?

If it is a banquet invited by the lord, then it should come from the center of the city-state, the palace of the lord, right?
It was impossible for such beings to let Him walk across the city wall.

Why is there such a terrifying existence in the city, but the lord never appears?

Duke Baidie tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.

Silently, he walked with the team towards the fortress that towered over the center of the city.

city ​​center.

A bastion of gluttony and rage.

The fortress is all scarlet and connected by a wide bridge of bone and flesh.

At the bridge entrance, there are two rabbit-headed guards standing on one left and one on the right.

【Aha--】

A rabbit-headed guard yawned and said lazily:
[It’s so boring. Standing on guard all day without anything exciting. 】

Another guard joked: [What exciting thing? Do you still want the army to overwhelm the territory, or - the lord changes hands? 】

【you? ! Don't say this nonsense! 】

The rabbit-headed guard immediately glared at his companion, looked around cautiously, and said:

【You will have your tongue pulled out sooner or later! 】

【snort! ] The guard snorted disdainfully, [I guess before that, I will be captured and made into biological paste——]

Before it finished speaking, it noticed the frozen expression of its companion.

With his mouth wide open, his red eyes were widened to the extreme, staring straight ahead without blinking.

Seeing this, the rabbit-headed guard immediately laughed and said:

【puff! What a stupid look! Are our captors here? Still see the new lord really coming】

When looking forward, the voice of the rabbit-headed guard gradually weakened.

His red eyes slowly widened, his mouth opened wide, and he froze in place, turning into the same "stupid look" as his companions.

In front of them was a figure gradually approaching.

The extremely tall headless undead horse made the two rabbit-headed guards slowly raise their heads as the distance got closer.

"Boom."

The headless undead horse stepped in front of them.

【——! 】

I saw the headless undead horse let out a silent neigh, raised its front hooves, and then fell heavily to the ground!

"boom--!!!"

In an instant, dust flew up and blood splattered!
The ground shook, and the flesh and blood on the bridge fell down.

There was a loud noise, causing the two rabbit-headed guards who had just trembled to raise their spears to collapse to the ground, and the liquid soaked their armor.

however.

The source of their fear is not just undead horses.

Rather.

Against the background of "that thing", the existence of the undead horse is weakened.

——Blood mist.

The thick blood mist covered the sky.

Even the pale yellow moonlight could not penetrate, and it shrouded their heads overwhelmingly!

That undead horse with the level of an earl was actually just its mount!

In deathly silence.

The rabbit-headed guard shed two lines of tears unconsciously and thought desperately:
It would be better to be arrested and make biological ointment.
"call--"

The undead horse raised its hooves again.

The two rabbit-headed guards immediately closed their eyes, trembling and waiting to be trampled into rabbit cakes.

However, when the earth trembled again.

The pain he imagined did not come.

【.? 】

The rabbit-headed guards opened their eyes tremblingly and saw the undead horse crossing them and stepping onto the bridge of flesh and blood.

Looking at each other, they both showed how happy they were to survive the disaster.

Such a noble and terrifying existence did not crush them by the way.

I have to say, compared to their lord, gluttony and rage.

【It's simply too kind】

The rabbit-headed guard whispered.

Swallowing nervously, he followed the group.

A group of humanoid animals followed the undead horse in a mighty manner, crossing the bone bridge hanging with flesh and blood.

We finally arrived in front of one of the seven nightmare lords, their master, the fortress of Gluttony and Fury.

In front, two huge scarlet rabbit head carvings stood on the left and right.

With those inorganic red pupils, he looked down at the visitor from above.

Duke Baidie looked around and flapped his butterfly wings uneasily.

Why, this terrifying blood mist has arrived in front of the lord's fortress, but there is no trace of the lord's breath at all?
Could it be that the lord is out for something?
Thinking like this, Duke Baidie himself felt unreliable. Such a powerful and mysterious existence would never be able to walk freely in the city-state without the permission of the lord.
But the blood mist didn't give it time to struggle.

"Crack!"

Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the tall and muscular headless undead horse stepping directly onto the rabbit head sculpture.

It was crushed directly! ! !

"Bang!"

Red dust rose up, and the torn rabbit head rolled to the ground, turning into ugly pieces.

——The statue of the extremely noble lord was trampled to pieces by a mount.

What an insult.

Seeing this, Duke Baidie covered his chest and let out a silent scream.

What is it doing? ! !
How can you give the statue of the noble lord to——

At this moment, the thoughts that it had been forcibly ignoring surged into my mind uncontrollably.

Yes.

The statues of the lords were destroyed in a ostentatious manner.

Why haven't you, Lord, shown up yet?
In an instant, an extremely strong uneasiness rushed through his body.

This ominous premonition reached its peak when the undead horse destroyed another rabbit-headed statue.

at this time.

Duke Baidie was really in a funeral mood and followed the blood mist riding the undead horse into the fortress of gluttony and rage.

Even the already pale butterfly wings looked even more haggard.

I really want to sleep without waking up.
"Boom!"

The gate of the fortress was naturally kicked open.

Bones were mixed with flesh and blood, splattering on the ground in large swaths.

Behind the door, there is a majestic throne.

It is so huge that all living beings need to look up to see the whole thing.

It is made of dense white bones, with skulls densely embedded in it, including animal and human skulls.

It's like the person on the seat is suppressing all kinds of creatures in the world beneath him.

The seat itself exudes the pressure of a superior.

The animal people in the flesh-and-blood city-state felt breathless, nervous and fearful just by standing in front of the throne.

"despair."

The headless undead horse stopped in front of the Throne of Bones.

As if it had finally arrived at its destination, it bowed its neck respectfully, so docile that it could not see the cruelty it had just trampled on the statue.

wow——

For the first time, the blood mist finally moved.

An indescribable coldness filled the air. When the blood mist moved, it seemed as if the air was stagnant and time was suspended.

【.】

Duke Baidie held his breath.

Dieyi stopped flapping his head and just stared at the blood mist.

Could it be——

impossible--

But Lord, it——

But it doesn’t make sense——

It had a lot of thoughts in its mind, wondering what was happening outside while it was sleeping.

In deathly silence and solemnity.

The blood mist surged across the horse's back and across the cold floor.

Sitting on the Bone Throne, which symbolizes the lord's supreme authority.

【.】

There was no sound in the fortress.

Every animal man was stunned, looking up at the scarlet blood mist sitting on the throne.

Blood mist spread and swept over the armrests and back of the chair.

Just like stretching out his unpredictable body, he sat in the position of the lord freely and naturally.

Looking down, His people.

This scene all declares a fact——

Your lord, your lord, has changed hands.

A few seconds later.

dong dong dong.

Dull sounds sounded one after another, echoing in the hall.

Residents of the flesh-and-blood city-state knelt on the ground one after another, lowering their plush heads.

Kneel down, their new lord.

only.

Although their expressions were in awe, they were more numb and fearful.

The city-state of flesh and blood carries the name "city-state", but it is no different from the primitive forest with clothes on.

The weak prey on the strong, and the powerful suppress the weak.

There are dead bodies everywhere on the streets, and it is not uncommon for people to be dragged into slavery while walking on the street.

Ordinary residents who were in lower positions did not care much about who the lord had changed.

Anyway, it's just a different person to kneel down to.

In the blood mist.

Anros looked at this group of animal residents and thought in his heart:

Uh-huh~ The opportunity to gain prestige is here, isn’t it~
He is the Holy Son of the Prophet, so these poor little guys must feel the glory of the Prophet~
Thanks to stupid gluttony and rage.

But before that
Anros glanced at the only one standing among the kneeling people——

The former subordinate of gluttony and rage, Duke Baidie.

Its tall and straight figure is very conspicuous and abrupt among the kneeling residents.

The black mourning clothes, the pale butterfly-winged head, said nothing, and exuded a solemn temperament.

It seems that they came to mourn the original lord and feel sad and angry at the blood mist that "dove occupied the magpie's nest".

But actually.

Duke Baidie was just stupid.

When this scene appeared before its eyes, it could no longer deceive itself and make excuses.

Gluttony and Rage should really be dead
died?
This, how is this possible! ! !

When he realized this fact, Duke Baidie felt a strong sense of absurdity.

You know, that is one of the seven nightmare lords!

Only the God of Nightmares!
Why, why did he die? !
not to mention.

If the blood mist exuding a terrifying aura killed Gluttony and Fury, then what a powerful existence he was.
Duke Baidie couldn't help but shudder.

My brain was in chaos, and my computer suddenly shut down.

Seeing this, Anlos couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes.

The blood mist surged, and a hoarse voice, indistinguishable from male to female, old or young, reached the ears of every creature:

【Remember my title.】

The sound of the words sounded like rumbling thunder, and the residents tensed up and trembled!

What a strong pressure!
Duke Baidie shook his head.

Just by looking at that mysterious figure, it could tell that there must be an indescribable powerful being under the blood mist.

At the same time, it listened intently, wanting to know what this blood mist was.

【I am omniscient and omnipotent.】

【"prophet". 】

prophet?

Hearing this, Duke Baidie was stunned, and a very familiar feeling arose inexplicably.

I seem to have heard it somewhere——

The memory emerged, and it suddenly paused.

Then, I brushed it and looked up in astonishment and disbelief!

[In the future, my affairs will be taken over by my holy son]

After saying this, the blood mist dissipated.

From it, a figure walked out and stood in front of the huge throne.

When they saw this figure, the residents couldn't help but be stunned and their eyes widened in surprise!

White curly hair, slender and fragile body, beautiful face
Is this actually a human being? ! !
Anlos smiled and looked at Duke Baidie who had turned into a rock, and chuckled:

"Long time no see, Your Majesty the Duke."

"Let me introduce myself again."

"I am the holy son of the noble prophet, Anlos Tian."

"It's also yours and everyone's, acting lord~"

【.】

Duke Baidie looked like he wanted to turn into a cocoon on the spot.

(End of this chapter)