Zongman: A journey through time starting from the Supreme

The empire itself is a slavery system, and the slaves and poor people living at the bottom are even more miserable than those at the bottom of the kingdom.

After learning about the revolution in the neighboring country, they have been looking forward to the arrival of the Zoroastrian army.

As soon as Aura and his sister arrived, they immediately rebelled against the empire and joined the Holy Kingdom of Zoroastrianism.

It can be said that due to the chaos of Aura's sister and brother, the entire empire is now in chaos and there are wars everywhere.

However, the dark elf siblings did not care about this. Their idea was quite simple. As long as they killed all those who disobeyed the Supreme, the remaining people would all obey the Supreme.

In this case, wouldn’t the empire fall into the hands of the Supreme?

I have to say that the brother and sister’s ideas are simple, but their efficiency is very high.

In addition to Aura and his sister, there was also an old man with white hair and beard kneeling in front of Saigo.

The old man knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with extreme fanaticism and admiration as he looked at Saigo, as if he had seen the truth of the world.

"The Empire is in such a mess, but this old man has been a great help. He handles many things in the Empire."

"I remember that he seemed to be the chief court mage of some empire. In pursuit of higher magic, he was willing to offer his loyalty and soul to you, the Supreme."

"Your Majesty, you told us that anyone who is willing to offer his loyalty must stay. I think he is a talent, so I brought him to you."

Aura said in a clear voice.

Saigo's eyes fell on the old man in front of him, and he saw through the old man's soul at a glance.

This is a person who is willing to even fall into the abyss in pursuit of magic and a higher level of power.

He saw the true strength of Aura and her brother, so he chose to surrender directly and was willing to work like a slave for them.

For the chief wizard of the empire's court, as long as he could glimpse the ultimate of magic, he didn't care about anything else.

Saigo said noncommittally: "...Since you are willing to submit, and have wisdom and knowledge, then I will give you this opportunity."

"There are many people in the Holy Kingdom of Zoroastrian who possess powerful magic. If you want to learn, go find them."

"As long as someone is willing to teach you, you can naturally get everything you want."⒈

Then, Saigo set his eyes on Mare, a shy little boy wearing a skirt: "...throw away the head in your hand. It is too dirty and smelly. Don't pollute my eyes."

Upon hearing this, Ma Lei hurriedly said, "...Yes, the Supreme One!"

He quickly summoned the bloodthirsty plant, which swallowed the Blood Emperor's head in his hand in one gulp. The plant then quickly cleaned up the scene, licking all the blood on the ground before disappearing.

Seeing that there was nothing here that would make the Supreme feel dirty, Mare breathed a sigh of relief. -

He said not to bring this head to the Supreme, because the Supreme would definitely despise it, but my sister insisted on bringing it.

Now, my sister was fine, but I was reprimanded by the Supreme.

Mare mentally resented his sister Aura.

Aura didn't know that her brother was blaming her. She just said in a light tone:

"...Supreme Lord, destroying the empire is too boring. Why don't you give us some more interesting tasks?"

Seeing the boyish dark elf sister say this, Saigo smiled and said, "...More interesting tasks? Look.

Saigo suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at the distant sky, and there was a dark cloud covering that place, as if a terrifying monster was flying towards there.

"Those are the last powerful ones of the dragon race, the remaining dragon kings."

"They are also the last obstacle standing in the way of the Holy Kingdom of Zoroastrians ruling this world."

"Now, Aura and Mare, go and join the other guardians to kill all these so-called Dragon Kings."

"But be careful, these dragon kings who control the origin of magic can still be dangerous to you."

"But you have a lot of experience in slaying dragons in the past, so you should be able to skin and rip their tendons out without any problem."

"Go, this world no longer needs the existence of the Dragon King."

When the World Tree Game was still a game, many players in the Great Tomb had taken NPCs to slaughter various dragons in order to obtain the materials from the dragons.

Although some of the dragons in this world possess original magic, they are otherwise no different from the dragons in the game.

Almost all guardians have extensive experience in slaying dragons.

Seeing the wings that covered the sky and the powerful aura emitted by the dragon, Aura suddenly became excited and revealed a cruel smile:

"...These giant dragons are finally having some fun. Supreme, please look at us siblings. We will definitely put on a most magnificent dragon-slaying feast for you."

Mare was also pleasantly surprised at this time. The little boy's face flushed with excitement and he stammered, "...Yes, Supreme, my sister and I will definitely slaughter them all!"

The many guardians who had also received Xixiang's orders now turned their eyes to the flying dragons.

They each showed a ferocious smile, knowing that this was the last resistance in this world.

Everything will submit to the feet of the Supreme Being!

Saigo didn't care about these dragons. He just looked in the direction of the Council and smiled softly, "...Very good, Momonga."

"You have truly taken that last step and are now qualified to inherit the spirit of the aging great devil."

"Then, under the witness of the heavens and the world, let Zoroaster be completely reborn, let me fully ascend to the double digits, and let the master be born!"

Chapter 59: Super-level magic, the wind of aging!

"Ha, ha... That's too scary. I'd better not do this kind of thing of not thinking about anything and just going head-to-head with others in the future."

On the land of the Council Nation, Momonga was still in shock and patted his skeleton-like body with his hands.

Without those luxurious equipments, his skeleton-like body looked very funny, and the baldness was very creepy.

But at this moment, a look of fear appeared on that skull-like face.

However, these fears did not make Feishu feel any shame, but instead made him feel extreme ecstasy.

Finally, I finally felt the emotion of being a human being, and I finally felt the fear that humans have.

I will never be calm enough to have any emotions again. I can only use this dry body without any chemical reaction, waiting for myself to become a true immortal creature under the test of time.

Sure enough, what Zaratul said was right. Only in the face of life and death can humans break through their own limits, and only in the face of life and death can humans feel those abundant emotions.

But this kind of thing should only happen once, and it must not happen a second time, because facing life and death is really too terrifying.

Momonga felt as if he had become that mediocre office worker again.

But unlike in the past, he is no longer a simple office worker. He has traveled to another world, experienced life and death, and witnessed the magnificent epic of this world.

He is no longer the ordinary human being with no knowledge and ordinary talents; he has become a hero.

He is not a hero in the eyes of others, but his own hero. He has become the hero of his dreams, who has a strong character, faces life and death head-on, and is capable of standing on his own!

When Feishu had this realization, he felt that the blockage and depression in his heart were relieved, his thoughts were clear, his mind was clear, and he felt that the world had become so colorful.

He no longer had any depressed or gloomy emotions, but was more enthusiastic to start his next life.

Sebastian, who was standing not far behind Momonga, lowered his head. He could feel that Master Momonga had undergone an unimaginable transformation.

It was just like his creator, Lord Takimi, who had a new persistence in life and became more majestic and great.

The flying squirrel's skeleton-like body was now in tatters, and even had a few bones missing, but he showed no fear at all and raised his head to look up at the sky.

The Platinum Dragon King Chandulux Baixiang, who is arguably the most powerful Dragon King in existence, was in a miserable state at this time.

One of its dragon wings was torn off, and its hard dragon scales were scattered all over the ground. Deep wounds that could be seen to the bone were all over its body, and dragon blood was flowing like a raging fountain.

At this time, the Platinum Dragon King was looking at Momonga with fear in his eyes.

It didn't know what was going on with this undead creature. It was obvious that the undead creature's fighting skills were extremely poor at the beginning, and were completely incomparable to it, the Dragon King who had experienced countless battles.

Although the opponent was extremely powerful and could use all kinds of incredible high-level magic as easily as drinking water, the Platinum Dragon King felt that he still had a chance to fight him to death.

However, as time went by, although this undead creature was always in danger, his strength became stronger and stronger.

The increase in strength was not due to his external power, but to the firmness of his scattered heart, just like a mortal who completely stepped into the realm of heroes and possessed an incomparably firm heroic heart.

The undead creature in front of him achieved a sublimation of life in the fight for life and death.

This made the Platinum Dragon King even more frightened. He knew that if he didn't kill this undead creature here and wait until it had completely calmed down, he would definitely not be its opponent the next time they met.

Thinking of this, the Platinum Dragon King made up his mind and decided to do whatever it wanted. He just used his most powerful trick and was determined to keep the undead creature here.

The Platinum Dragon King can now almost conclude that the Undead King in front of him is the player who has descended this time.

The Platinum Dragon King thought that as long as this player was eliminated, the invading force from another world would completely collapse.

In the past, when people from another world came every hundred years, they would resolve the crisis in this way.

Endless, unimaginable power began to gather in the body of the Platinum Dragon King.

The magic power in the atmosphere swirled into the open mouth of the Platinum Dragon King. A dazzling light rose from its throat, as if a star was spinning in its mouth.

At this time, the Platinum Dragon King stretched out one of his dragon claws, and as he waved it, a weapon like a long sword appeared on top of his dragon claw.

The earth began to tremble violently, and countless tiny dust and sand particles floated up. Gravity completely failed at this moment.

And the place where those countless particles gathered was the huge body of the Platinum Dragon King.

Gradually, the body of the Platinum Dragon King turned into a huge incandescent light bulb, hanging across the sky, with unimaginable explosive magic power swirling and gathering in it.

No matter who sees this scene, they will believe that the Platinum Dragon King is about to use a blow that will devastate the world.

"Ok?"

Momonga looked at the weapon held in the Platinum Dragon King's claws with some surprise.

As the president of Ainz Ooal Gown, of course he could recognize that the weapon was actually the guild weapon!

"Is it the weapon of the Six Great Gods? No, it should be the weapon of the Eight Desire Kings!"

Momonga suddenly remembered the historical data he had obtained in this world.

However, in some secret historical materials, the Eight Desire Kings were destroyed by giant dragons. So it is natural that the guild weapons of the Eight Desire Kings would fall into the hands of a Dragon King.

"Mr. Momonga!"

Sebastian just came up to Momonga, he lowered his head and spoke anxiously, it was obvious that he hoped Momonga could leave here quickly.

Even Sebastian felt threatened by the magic used by the Platinum Dragon King.

Feishu calmed down at this time. After experiencing the previous life-and-death struggle, Feishu found that he could still remain calm even when he was afraid.

This calmness was not brought to him by the so-called skills of the undead, but a kind of spiritual sublimation that he, as a human being, obtained after experiencing the great terror between life and death.

"It is impossible to use teleportation magic. The magic that the other party is using now seems to prohibit all teleportation."

"Well, it's just like fighting a boss in a game. You can't leave the battlefield unless you die here or defeat the boss."

Feishu immediately explained the current situation by using the fight with a boss.

He took a deep breath, opened his equipment bar instantly, and loaded all his equipment.

Before, he wanted to allow himself to undergo a transformation and sublimation, so he removed all his equipment and used his fragile body to fight the dragon.

But now that he has accomplished his goal, the equipment is no longer just an external object to him, and he is no longer a weakling who relies entirely on equipment to stay strong.

He is now able to use his own spirit and will to control the power growth brought to him by these external objects such as equipment.

In the past, he was controlled by the power of the Undead King, but now, Momonga is using his own will to control the power of the Undead King.

Although he still has a long way to go before he has complete control, he has made a good start.

Momonga held the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown in his hand and put on his artifact-level equipment once again.

Facing the huge ball of light that was transformed by the Platinum Dragon King in the sky, Feishu raised the staff in his hand and used the magic that was also famous in the game in the past.

Above the sky, a huge magic circle completely covered the earth. From within the magic circle, endless light and heat were gathering together to form a huge fireball like the sun.

The fireball and the light ball transformed by the Platinum Dragon King were facing each other from a distance, like two stars sticking together.

One is bright as a white dwarf, and the other is magnificent and fiery.

The same enormous power gathered in two light balls of different colors.

"Sebastian, back off!"

Before using his own magic, Momonga shouted and asked Sebastian to stand behind him.

The former steward of the Great Tomb bowed respectfully, quickly retreated, and looked at the huge sun controlled by Momonga with amazement.

That is exactly the super-level magic—

"The sky is falling!"

Momonga raised his hand and waved it downwards with force. In an instant, the sky covered by the magic circle began to collapse.