Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

The sight was as cold as winter. When describing other people, it was just a description, but when describing Gillianis, it was realistic. When her eyes fell on the intruder, accompanied by the sound of freezing ice, Mark only felt His own blood was frozen into ice.

But it doesn't matter... After all, he doesn't move on blood.

"How did you find out?" A weird smile appeared on Mark's lips. His movements were quite stiff, but he was still able to move.

"Exuri will not let anyone except Ron touch his head, and I am more used to scratching his chin." Gilenis knew that what the other party wanted to know was not such a simple answer, one that would affect the entire Green Swamp Town. Breaking the huge illusion that was enveloped in it was not as simple as scratching Exuri's chin.

But why should she tell the other party?

Gilannis noticed the situation outside again. The streets were already in chaos. Constance didn't come back for a long time. It was impossible for others to not notice that they were already fighting with the thugs from Yungang.

Karad's army is not stationed here, otherwise it should be easier to end the whole conspiracy.

"They can't win. The young master started this planning before he came, and now it has reached a point where there are no mistakes." The hazy illusion enveloped the mage tower again, "Miss Gilennis, I am looking at you. "My work has reached this point. Unlike the elves, as a human, I will never be able to reach your level, so I can only improve my level of illusion."

"In addition to helping the young master fulfill his wish today, I also want to test my results."

"It's just so-so. For a guy whose talent is less than one-tenth of a 'mud-legged' guy, you've done a pretty good job." Gillianis was referring to Ron of course. "You actually need me to use so many..." It only takes a few seconds to release it, hum..."

"How many seconds?" Mark seemed not surprised by this conclusion. "I am very satisfied to be able to hold you for a while. You must have noticed that the flow of time inside and outside the dark alley is not the same. As long as this In a short time, Constance will be killed and toyed with until death.”

"That's what you're telling me?"

"The current situation is different from the ideal state. You can tell even if you don't tell me."

"You are confident," Gilenis nodded, "So, you are going to kill me too?"

"Actually, I have had this doubt since I just discovered that Exuri is not real, or even further, from when I heard about Evander's conspiracy - why do you have such confidence that you can take over this place? You even have He didn’t communicate with me in advance, and he only informed me symbolically today.”

"Where did you get the courage?" Gilenis suddenly took action, and Mark spat out a mouthful of frozen blood and messy black viscera fragments, and fell to the ground slumped. The wisp of black smoke leaking from the viscera made her Immediately it became clear, "That dragon lich underground is like this."

"I thought its radiation range was limited to here."

"How is it possible?" Mark vomited another mouthful of ice and laughed miserably and fervently. "His power can affect the entire world, and will soon affect all universes! He will become the only god we follow!"

“I have been following Him since I received His grace in a dream decades ago and escaped from a shipwreck. In order to follow Him, I gave up my skin and became a different person. Some time ago, I was blessed by the Lord again. The call has strengthened itself again! And now, I will summon His coming! Gilenis, you have only three options left: obey Him, stay away from here, or die!"

Legends are just different from ordinary people. Even in this situation, the other party has to give you three options to choose from - after all, if you are really pressed, no one can guarantee that the Moon Elf will come up with something shocking. Even if The Dracolich, who longs to become a god, is no exception.

"I have two questions." Gilenis looked at this "human" who was constantly losing blood and internal organs, but showed no signs of dying, and instead became more and more powerful.

"Of course you have a right to know."

"First of all, does Evandell know this?"

"The young master is just a young master," Mark shook his head. "After this is over, he will hold this place for a short time and return to Yungang after proving himself to the family."

"Then the second question: Why can't you pull Aiksu Rui in here, but just falls into a deep sleep?" Gilenis's eyes made Mark's face change, "Don't you want to?"

"Or, because he has your master's blood flowing on his body!"

"You, you found out?!" Mark's face was uncertain, "Sir, you shouldn't have made this matter clear, because in this case, our Lord will not let you go!"

"I never thought about leaving," Gilenis sneered. "As for your so-called 'calling by the Lord,' could it be that He found out that the demonic epidemic caused by His breath caused your death? Did I pull you up again?"

"That explains why you are so 'full of vitality' - because you are no longer human!" Gillianis put pressure on Mark again. This time, when she cast a targeted spell, Mark's body suddenly broke apart, but just like the Mindatis and Saran she had seen before, under this body, another humanoid body covered with dark and shiny scales stood up.

"Sure enough, Abisa Dragon Devil."

"I prefer to be called the Dragon Blessed Priest - especially after my master is about to ascend to the gods. I will become a true Dragon Blessed Priest, because I no longer respect the dragon as a god."

"My master is the real god!"

As he said, Mark threw out a dangerous shadow ray, which went straight to Gillianis' chest. This ray was between reality and illusion, and ordinary magic could not work on it, but it could work on entities. This characteristic allows it to pass through most defensive magic, and it is even more difficult to remove it by bombardment.

Of course, these are for ordinary spellcasters, but Gillianis is not one of them. It's just a perfect wave of the hand, and the rays woven into the shadow magic are easily disintegrated into nothingness.

"You actually want to really attack me?" The smile that used to appear from time to time on the moon elf's face disappeared, and her voice overlapped. As the face in the arm armor that was exactly the same as her original body appeared, two moon elves appeared in front of Mark and began to cast spells on him at the same time!

"I was going to find out more about your details," Gillianis, who was "transformed" by the arm armor, said in a tone that sounded like it came from the abyss, "but you actually have the courage to attack me... Then die in front of your master!"

"Anyway, it's the same for the soul to obtain information!" (End of this chapter)