I don't like the gods, I want to be a hero

There is no need to collect and read all kinds of magic books everywhere, no need to rack one's brains to do research, and also no need to use the body of the undead to study endlessly...

It can't be said that there is no need, after all, Keno already guessed that the magic that can make the mother who is a deviant person helpless, and the magic that covers the entire royal city in terms of scope is most likely to be in the sixth place. Above the ranks, a realm that humans cannot step into no matter what.

In the past, she was just stubbornly carrying out her actions with reluctance and the hope given by her status as an undead.

And now, the conversation between Serius and the Night Mage in front of him proves that it is a magic that is suspected to be of the ninth rank, and can only be cast in the realm of gods.

In other words, no matter how hard I tried, I am afraid that Keno Faslis Inberon alone would not be able to save everyone.

However, if it is this lord, if he can help... As the last remaining royal family in this country, Keno has already made up his mind to respond no matter what kind of reward he is asked for.

Although she also doesn't think she can give anything worthy of dedicating to this lord, but a rich kingdom still has the ability to help the lord after all, right?

No matter how bad it is, I would rather give up the chance of becoming an adult. Presumably, a newborn vampire regarded as a treasure by the night mage should still have some value.

Keno bet everything on herself, but just as she made up her mind, the crimson boy who was about to deal the final blow to his opponent suddenly withdrew his flame.

Then, he embraced the girl in his arms like a knight who appeared at a critical moment in the story told by the bard, and flew in the sky very chicly.

At that moment, an electric current-like tingling sensation suddenly rushed from between the legs to the back, and Keno's petite but icy body trembled slightly.

Even the heart that hadn't beat for decades seemed to beat for a beat.

Keno raised her hand and placed it on her flat chest, where there was still no beating at all as before, but she still felt that it was not her own psychological effect.

Because when the boy inadvertently hugged the girl even tighter, and pressed her cheek close to his slender neck like a lover, Keno's heart that should have been motionless almost jumped out of his mouth.

'What should I do if I suddenly don't want to become a human again? '

The girl began to tremble with excitement, and even her dead body became hot because of it.

"Speaking of which, the undead have eternal life, and adults who set foot in the realm of gods should also have a lifespan that matches it. In this case..."

Keno knew that she was not qualified to decide whether she could stay by the boy's side, and she also knew that she still had the responsibility to save her parents and the people in her heart.

But even so, she still couldn't suppress the endless spring in her heart.

Why is this?

Keno herself didn't understand that she shouldn't have such an idea after experiencing the destruction of her family and seeing hell and carrying it all on her back.

Especially at such a critical moment, the enemy summoned a hole card that he said was very restrained.

But why can't she control her own thoughts?

Thinking of this, Keno secretly glanced at the side of Serius' face, his seriousness revealed killing intent, it was indeed a dignified expression when facing a strong enemy.

But from the girl's perspective, it was very easy to spot the slightly raised corners of the boy's mouth.

He was smiling, the kind of surprise smile of a noble boy who was forced to abandon martial arts and follow literature when he suddenly found out that someone came to make an appointment for a fight.

The existence who can master the ninth-level magic is naturally not an idiot who can't see the situation clearly. In other words, Sir Seleus really doesn't care about the threats from the enemy.

Does it have the same summoning ability, or does it have force beyond common sense?

Although Sir Seleus doesn't have muscles that conform to common sense, he is an existence beyond common sense. It shouldn't be surprising no matter what kind of abilities he displays.

'It's really... reassuring. '

Keno murmured in an imperceptible voice, she seemed to have found the reason...

...............

"Have you panicked to the point of incoherence because you're worried about your end?"

Skeleton Undead didn't pay attention to Seleus's whispers, just as he expressed his attitude, he didn't think that Seleus possessed a strengthened bone dragon that resisted 'absolute' resistance to magic.

"Don't worry, my lord, you are the forerunner who has mastered the ninth-level magic. You are worthy of the respect and even the belief of all magic casters. I, who are extremely thirsty for magic, will not take your life."

"I will bring you back to our stronghold of [Body of the Abyss], and report your wisdom to the councilors."

The skeletal undead raised a hand, and praised Seleus in the sky with a respectful attitude that couldn't conceal the triumphant attitude that belonged to the winner.

"At that time, the members of parliament who also yearn for the ultimate in magic will definitely join hands to arrange the ceremony of the 'Spiral of Death', the kingdom of demihumans, the kingdom of the council, the kingdom of humans, plus countless creatures..."

"My lord, please trust us, we will definitely use all our strength to prepare for you enough death air to fill the abyss."

"At that time, you who have absorbed all the breath of death will definitely become the king of the undead in the true sense, and our [Body of the Abyss] will also usher in a... Speaker..."

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the strengthened bone dragon that was still flaunting its power just now suddenly flew upside down, and slammed into the crimson wall formed by the coffin of death, not knowing whether it was alive or dead.

After that, the air exploded as if reacting, and the extremely powerful wind pressure spread out instantly, and the skeleton undead was directly lifted away by the huge force.

Even, without knowing what happened, he was still subconsciously making the speech he expected in the air, but he didn't want to be smashed directly into the nearby houses in the next second.

"Sorry, I didn't catch it because I was thinking about something just now, so can you say it again?"

Chapter 14 A full blow from Crown Magic

The house, which had already become decayed from decades of wind and rain, could not withstand the huge force that could blow the skeletons of the undead away.

A big hole was smashed into the wall, the floor was shattered, thick dust was thrown up, and then, as if there was a chain reaction, first the ceiling, then the roof... The whole house collapsed directly, like revenge hit the intruder.

Broken rubble and rotten wood were scattered under the impact, and some pieces were smashed into the center of the street, making a "clicking" sound.

'Just now... what happened? '

Pressed down by the collapsed roof, the skeletal undead who lived among the wreckage like rubbish lay motionless on top of the ruins, with dull doubts on their faces.

"By the way, I just summoned a bone dragon with 'absolute' resistance to magic, and I'm planning to use it to bring back a forerunner who has magically reached God's Domain for the organization as the speaker..."

Recalling what happened, the undead's empty eyes once again regained the bloody light of the past, but the color was no longer as bright as before, but as dim and dead as rust.

"After that...after...following the howling storm, I was like... no, if you push it backwards, how did this storm come from? Why did such a storm blow up in the city... That is to say..."

Finally remembering all the skeletons, the undead silently opened his mouth wide, and it was so big that one couldn't help but worry that he would lose his jaw because of this.

The extremely dim eyes disappeared again, like a dead body that has gone through a long time, and the skeletal undead whose world view was roughly shattered gave up his own thinking.

"I don't remember that I have attacked you. Of course, if you were injured by the blow just now, please allow me to apologize to you."

Accompanied by a soft sound, the sudden small storm rolled up all the wreckage on the body of the skeletal undead, and carefully piled it up next to it.

When the bright moonlight shone on the eclipsed bones, the skeletal undead understood that he had to accept his fate and accept all the consequences of the nonsense just now.

"Dare to ask... Who is Yushen?" With a wry smile that even ordinary people can easily see, the eyes of the skeletal undead sitting up showed blood again.

"Would you like to ask me my name? Serius, which means 'courage'."

As if to emphasize something, Seleus, who descended from the sky and carefully put the girl in his arms aside, introduced himself like this.

"Selius, who represents 'courage'? It's really... a big fall." The bitterness on the skull's face was even worse, but he still shook his head weakly.

"Are you going to catch him without a fight?"

"If I do that, will Yushen let me go?"

"Absolutely not." Serius simply shook his head and refused. "But like I said before, I can let you choose how you die."

It is impossible for Seleus to forgive him for the evil deeds he exposed, not to mention that as the night mage of the "natural disaster" of the living beings, Seleus does not believe that the undead in front of him does not have the blood of other innocent people on his hands.

"That's really a pity..."

Accompanied by the exclamation of the skeleton undead, the bone dragon that was originally punched by Serius stood up slowly.

However, its eyes that were burning with blue flames became dimmed, and huge cracks appeared on the bones of the creatures that made up the armor, and they shattered little by little with the sound of 'cracker clatter', and fell to the ground.

All of these prove that Serius' previous blow was not without achievements.

"Really, it's the incarnation of Caster. Is it still lacking in power?" Looking at the bone dragon roaring again, Seleus shook his palm in distress, and then turned his gaze to the holding dragon. A skeletal undead holding a black orb.

"Why, are you planning to engage in unnecessary resistance under such circumstances?"

The skeletal undead didn't speak, he had no more time to do other things after pushing the black orb with all his strength.

"Negative laser!" With a loud shout, the jet-black light from the black orb sank straight into the bone dragon's body, quickly recovering its injuries with negative energy.

"Although you are absolutely resistant to magic, can you use magic to recover?"

Ignoring Serius' curiosity, the Skeleton Undead continued to activate the power of the black orb to use the magic that strengthened the bone dragon.

"Armor enhancement, high-level magic power enhancement, flame of the dead, shield wall, negative attribute defense..."

With the flickering of many rays of light, the bone dragon's body became tougher and stronger, and the deadly black fire directly transformed from negative energy completely covered the huge dragon body, and in places invisible to the naked eye, one after another The invisible barrier firmly blocked the bone dragon's front.

"It looks a bit difficult to deal with." The might of the strengthened bone dragon made Sirius look at his fist with some regret.

The previous blow with all its strength didn't make the bone dragon completely lose its fighting power. Seleus didn't think that relying on his current strength would be enough to win the existence that is now fully blessed by a night mage.

"In that case, I'll come too."

As if facing tit for tat, Serius raised one of his arms, and the condensed crimson divine power poured into his body in a sky-filled stream of light.

"The pure love of the Moon Goddess, the cultivation of heroes, divine power, the blessing of the earth, the blessing of thunder..."

Surrounded by seemingly endless power, Seleus' aura rose crazily, but he frowned tightly, as if he had forgotten something important.

"By the way, there is this one."

Serius, who finally remembered what he had forgotten, poured Feihong's divine power into his fingers, and began to write quickly in the air. The oozing crimson light carved faint traces in the void.

Complicated and incomprehensible runes emerged in the air one by one. God, strength, and tenacity, with these three runes as the core, plus various deformations and modifications, the strengthening magic took shape instantly, and quickly turned into a stream of light. In the body of Seleus.

With the rune rune taking effect, the 'momentum' visible to the naked eye instantly swelled up on Seleus' body, and his whole body swelled up in a circle.

Serius squeezed his swollen fist in satisfaction, and his malicious eyes immediately focused on the bone dragon who was frozen in place due to the sudden change, and the bone dragon who was once again stunned by the dazzling power. Skeletal undead.

"Then, let's go!"

Serius moved, he took a step, or it felt like he took a step, and then he regained his composure, his figure appeared above the bone dragon's brain, and punched hard...

Chapter 15 ends

When the bone dragon didn't react at all, a stream of crimson light appeared above its head as if it had crossed space.

Then, a tyrannical power instantly permeated the surroundings, and the world was frozen by this unimaginable force.

Even the atmosphere began to become heavy, and a desperate sense of oppression shrouded it. It was an extravagant hope for the so-called strengthened bone dragon, the magic killer, to even move.

"boom!"

Seleus's fist blasted out in an instant, and the undead armor was shattered by the terrifying force the moment it touched it, and the huge dragon's head burst and 'bloomed' like a twisted bamboo pole.

The sound of bones being crushed into powder made a 'cackling' sound, and the bone dragon's body was torn apart like a fragmentation grenade that exploded, and it smashed heavily on countless residential buildings under the violent impact.

"Boom--!!!"

Terrible explosions continued, and the city that had been rotten due to decades of wind and rain was directly blown into ruins by countless bone dragon wrecks, and the ground began to vibrate violently due to the fall of the city.

Nearly endless amounts of gravel flew out, and the dust that was raised enveloped the entire city in an instant.

"Although it is much easier to use than simple spells and powers, it is more like a magic catharsis with hands as the carrier than the fun of muscles and muscles, which makes people feel like a punch."

Looking at the right fist that was still emitting a trace of magic power, Seleus shrugged and looked helplessly sighed as his body returned to its original shape.

When I was still a muscle tower, I always disliked here and there, and finally changed to a handsome image and started talking every day... It seems that no matter what kind of existence there is, there is no escape from hypocrisy.

Serius shook his head, and after withdrawing his thoughts, his crimson eyes looked in the direction of the skeletal undead with interest.

He wanted to see what kind of expression that guy could show. After going back and forth from heaven to hell, even an undead with a calm mind would definitely show a 'pleasant' expression.

Thinking of this, Seleus frowned suddenly, and his turning eyes also fixed on the broken wall that gradually appeared as the dust dispersed.

'call! '

The breeze came slowly, as if feeling the mood of the master, the wind from the sky called by the power gently caressed the collapsed buildings and the broken earth, and gathered the scattered wreckage together like a pair of invisible hands, revealing The coffin of death shone with light below.

The coffin of death engraved with divine patterns is unimaginably strong. Under their protection, the shock that swept across the entire outer city just now did not cause any harm to the 'citizens' of this place.

But Seleus's face was still dignified.

In the mediocre battles there before, he was able to end the battle in an instant. No matter how bad it is, he has countless ways to minimize the damage to his surroundings, but...

He would actually allow the situation to escalate because of the meaningless feeling of being 'interesting', and even when he made that blow as a show off, he didn't have a trace of 'those citizens' who might be saved would be affected ' Concerns...

Seleus felt that the current self was so strange and terrifying.

This is not a simple question of forgetting that the essence of a hero is "guardian", but a deeper level, which is related to the dialectic of what kind of existence he is as a "Seleus"-is he a person in charge of theocracy, or A human being ascended into a god.

"Ugh--"

Sighing softly, Serius slowly drifted towards the skeleton undead...