Sirens rang, and the people of Destiny City began to move. They had all been through many drills since the last attack, so they knew the routine. Women and children were sent to the base, while those who could fight quickly met up with their team leaders to get a rundown on what was going on.

Mike and his team had already cleaned up the zombies that had appeared in the city. But more and more were breaking through the ground and rising. But now he currently stands in front of a mass of citizens of Destiny City. "The rain of death is upon us. We are under a whole new kind of apocalypse. I am sure you have all been informed earlier, but we are now in a situation where we must stay vigilant. Our Lord is outside the walls trying to bring home some of our own people.

"So it is up to us and the Madams to protect our city from the inside threats. If you see a zombie or skeleton, cut their heads off and burn their bodies. Remember to do it in this order, or you will not be able to kill them easily. The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier. The rain of death is sinking into the ground and flowing along the underground waterways, being soaked into the ground and waking the dead that had been long buried.

"Our biggest problem now is that no water within the city that is taken from the ground of streams can be touched. So watch your kids and stay away from the water at all costs. I will not say anymore. I trust you all to patrol and protect your homes. Good luck!" Mike had not given such a speech in a long time, so he spoke a bit too much, but he could see the determination in his people's eyes. They looked ready to fight anything. He was glad about this. He was glad that this city and the citizens within were so unified.

Mike knew that if it was him who was running the show, things would be different. He knew that Blake was the one who brought everyone together and knew that without Blake and Blake's determination to protect the people of this city that they would never have lasted this long.
He had also noticed that the citizens were starting to see Blake as some kind of god. After he beheaded a huge dragonic and won the war last time, he had become a godly figure in the eyes of his citizens. Seeing and hearing stories were two different things. Everyone had witnessed his achievement. Even Mike had begun to idolize the bastard a little bit after the last war.

Outside the city Blake and the others were standing on the outpost, looking at the huge waves of zombies with frowns on their faces. "Noa seems to have realized what is going on. We can sit here for a while and let things go for a bit."

"Blake, are you sure?" Lillia asked. She was surprised that Blake was not rushing to the city right away.

"We need our people to have some freedom to move on their own. The two of us can not always be there, especially in the upcoming expansion. Our forces will be split up in many areas, and we are only two people. Plus, Clance and the others are there as well. Let them have some fun." Blake grinned as he pulled Lillia close. "You only got to come out for a short time, and we finished our goal. For now, we can rest here for a bit and wait and see. If things become too bad, we can always fly over."

"Alright." Lillia nodded her head. She did relax when she heard the rank one bell going off. They now had a ranking system for threats. It ranks from five to one. Rank five being possible enemies. This was for any groups of any race coming towards them unless they were a new race which normally consisted of all women wearing little to nothing.

Rank four was any monster attack, like goblins or other easy to kill monsters. Rank three stepped it up a notch to a group of orcs and dragonic. Until they are known to be friendly, they would be considered enemies, and everyone would be put on alert.

Rank two was a small army but not enough to threaten the city itself. That only came at rank one when things like now with the zombie horde knocking on their doors. Or a large scale army attacking. It was basically anything that could threaten the lives of the people within the city.

Back inside the city, Noa and the girls were sitting on top of the wall with a board next to them. The entire city had been surrounded at this time, so they were trying to come up with proper plans on how to deal with them. "Has the team we sent out to test magic come back yet?"


"Yeah, they said there are a few zombies already that are not affected by magic. While a good number of them burnt to a crisp under the fire spells." Josline reported.

"Alright. Have everyone good at fire magic line the walls and begin operation burn the fuck out of zombies. We will kill off the ones who can be killed with magic still, and then we will form teams to finish off the rest." Tina licked her lips. She couldn't wait to see some action.

"Tina, now your Blake is showing." Noa teased. Tina laughed and shrugged her shoulders. She really did enjoy fighting now. Ever since she got into her training, she liked the thrill of the fight. It was just too bad she did not get to go out much. But days like this were not too bad either.

"Alright, send word out to all teams on the wall. Use all fire based spells they have and burn the hell out of these zombies. I want to smell roasted rotten flesh in five minutes!" Tina ordered.

"Tina, that is disgusting. Bleh. Rotten flesh. Bleh…." Mina made a disgusted face while holding her nose. She did not wish to smell such things!

Occasionally missing content, please report errors in time.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like