The Forbidden Magic Laws of a Fallen Princess

Then, four of the stronger undead somehow teleported directly in front of the Corpse Transporter, High Pope Bardern, and even managed to block his body before Xiaobai and Ange could react.

Xiao Bai and Angelize unleashed their full-force attack, their claws piercing through the bodies of the two undead and striking their hearts directly.

Then the four undead began to tremble violently.

However, it seemed to lack the strength to lower its head and gnaw on Xiaobai and Angelize's arms, and gradually lost all signs of life.

However, Xiaobai and Angelize's hands were firmly stuck in the chests of the four strong undead, and they couldn't pull them out no matter how hard they tried.

"A monster is a monster, humph."

At this moment, the corpse carrier, Pope Badern, had a face full of disdain. Then, he stretched out his thin, short leg and kicked at Xiaobai and Angelize without saying a word.

Xiaobai and Anjieli were completely unable to defend themselves and were kicked far away along with the corpses of the living dead.

"Xiaobai, Anjie!"

Honestly, I never imagined that this Corpse Transporter, Pope Bardern, could instantly teleport the undead in front of him and withstand damage.

If Xiaobai and Anjielize hadn't hit their vital points, they might have become living dead as well.

If they turn out to be special undead, then they'll be really hard to deal with.

"Haha, that's it? Nothing special at all?"

At this moment, the corpse-carrying Pope Bardern not only injured my lovely harem but also started mocking me, which instantly made me furious.

Not only did you attack my lovely harem, but now you're mocking them! If I weren't so immature, I would have torn him to pieces and dragged him out to feed the dogs! (〃＞皿＜)！！

However, we must remain calm now, otherwise we will all die here.

So what's the best way to resolve this situation...?

Chapter Sixty: The Battle Against the Corpse Carrier, Pope Bardern (Part Two)

However, even though I keep telling myself to calm down, calm down...

But actually, I was really angry inside.

Seriously, you can do whatever you want, but I absolutely cannot tolerate bullying me or harming my harem. So today, I will make sure you die and forget everything. I will definitely beat you to a pulp and make sure you never dare to harm my country again.

Furthermore, if this living dead man's plan to devour the Beginning Kingdom succeeds, then my life as a fallen princess will continue.

Damn it, I don't want to be some fallen princess anymore.

"Now that you're here, none of you will escape. You're all going to die here."

At this moment, the corpse carrier, Pope Badern, widened his eyes. He raised his papal scepter high and then slammed it down on the ground. Instantly, four more undead appeared before him.

Without saying a word, he then shook the bell in his hand again.

At this moment, their bodies seemed to be permeated with a red aura similar to that of Little White, indicating that these undead were somewhat different from the previous ones.

As soon as the bell rang three times, the undead suddenly became ferocious, as if they had been given a stimulant, and rushed towards me.

However, I also know that as a very powerful swordsman, I can deal with the enemy in front of me even without using magic.

For example, my previous Royal Sword Technique, which didn't use magic, was still able to pierce countless holes in the enemy.

Therefore, at this critical juncture, I must remain calm and absolutely not panic.

The moment you panic, you've already declared utter defeat.

At that moment, I closed my eyes, gripped the Aurora Blade tightly with both hands, and began to take deep breaths.

However... every deep breath brought a nauseating, putrid stench. No wonder there was a pungent, disinfectant-like smell as soon as you entered the cathedral; it was actually to mask the stench of these living dead.

Well, it can be said that this corpse carrier, Pope Badern, is indeed a very clever fellow.

In fact, my Divine Eye is not magic, but a divine eye bestowed upon me by a divine bone, and it was only when I inherited the position of the Four Divine Flame Sparrow God that it was fully awakened.

This rebirth is equivalent to reshaping my entire body, so I can avoid having to complete the trial in an emergency and successfully complete this more dangerous trial ahead of time.

Therefore, I guess I'm just incredibly lucky and blessed.

Even with my eyes closed, I could predict the exact movements and positions of the four ferocious undead rushing towards me, and the information would be transmitted to my brain in less than a second.

Now that I know its movements and location, I can react in advance and launch an attack or counterattack directly.

Sure enough, the next move of the berserk undead was immediately clear in my mind. I also used my superb sword skills to slash at the gaps in their defenses with lightning speed.

When I opened my eyes again, the heads of the four berserk undead had already fallen to the ground, and their headless bodies lay lifeless on the spot.

"How could this be? This person is completely different from before."

Seeing my spectacular move of instantly slaying four enemies, the Corpse Transporter, High Pope Bardern, began to panic again.

He probably thought he had the upper hand and could definitely kill us completely, or even become one of them. Unfortunately, I suddenly became stronger at this moment, which completely disrupted his plans.

Therefore, now is the best time to kill him.

At that moment, I rushed over like a shooting star, intending to slash at it again with the Aurora Blade in my hand.

Sure enough, the Corpse Transporter, Pope Badern, once again summoned himself before them.

Of course, the same trick didn't work on me either.

In an instant, I chopped off the heads of the four newly appeared undead in front of me, and then the hideous head bounced around on the ground like a ball.

Sure enough, even if this living dead is still fierce, it is basically no match for me now.

"Damn it, they're all monsters..."

Seeing his "beloved" undead being beheaded by me as easily as cutting meat, the corpse-carrying Pope Badern's face turned extremely ugly.

What surprised me was that although this guy was hunched over, he was actually quite agile.

He suddenly did a backflip, putting even more distance between us.

Ha, you think just keeping your distance will solve everything? You're just being ridiculous!

The moment I landed, I stomped hard on the ground, and my body shot towards him like a rocket.

Without saying a word, I thrust my Aurora Blade, its sharp edge, directly into his heart.

I thought I could take him down, but to my surprise, he stretched out his skeletal hand, intending to block my attack.

Unfortunately, my Aurora Blade is, after all, an extremely powerful artifact. If it can't even pierce through someone's hand or arm, who can't even cast magic, then it really doesn't deserve the title of "artifact."

Strangely, however, the corpse carrier, Pope Badern, showed no fear; instead, the corners of his mouth began to turn up slightly.

"You are truly beautiful, Princess Ivy. As expected of the child of the goddess Shitone, you are proficient in both swordsmanship and magic. I am truly impressed."

"So what?"

At that moment, I immediately drew the Aurora Blade to prevent him from having some strange strength that would prevent me from pulling out the blade. If I wanted to fight without a decent weapon, it would be extremely difficult.

However, the moment I pulled the blade out of my hand, I clearly saw that it was indeed bright red blood, not the dark red to almost black blood of those living dead.

And it was emitting a slight warmth despite the slightly chilly weather outside.

"You're still human?"

At this moment, I frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"Hehehe, of course, I am human. A corpse carrier must be human, because demons cannot hold this position, and there are many things they cannot do."

At this moment, the eyes of the corpse carrier, Pope Badern, widened again, and the terrifying, sinister smile on his face remained.

"My father, Emperor I, bestowed upon you such high honors, making you the Pope, second only to the Emperor. Why do you want to destroy the Kingdom of the Beginning? What are your true intentions?"

Indeed, he is the only person in the world who can sit in his position. He has power, influence, and endless wealth and glory.

Then why would you still want to help the demons, going to such lengths for this god of all evil?

"As expected, Princess Ivy is still too young. Without the great God of All Evil, I would never have been able to sit firmly on the papacy."

However, the ferocious smile on his face remained, but his tone was particularly angry, as if he had been holding back countless grievances and was only now letting them out.

Chapter Sixty-One: The Battle with the Corpse Transporter, Pope Bardern (Part Three)

It was only during subsequent inquiries that I learned that the current body carrier, Pope Badern, actually came from a poor background.

Of course, regardless of which country in this world, or even the demon race or the dwarf kingdom, they do indeed live a life of superiority.

Commoners will always be discriminated against by nobles, and although commoners certainly disapprove of the actions of nobles, they dare not utter a single word about it.

Although I have heard of many peasant uprisings and rebellions in the past, they were all easily suppressed by the nobility and ended in failure.

Of course, all those who led the uprising were beheaded and their heads displayed in public, leaving the bitterness to remain only in their own hearts.

And this great pope was the subject of a recent peasant uprising more than seventy years ago.

His father was indeed executed on the spot according to regulations because he was identified as one of the leaders of the rebellion.

His mother, naturally, was also constantly harassed by a nobleman and sexually assaulted in front of him many times. In the end, she broke down and hanged herself at home.

From then on, at the tender age of seven, Badern harbored a deep resentment towards the nobility and vowed to one day make the nobles of this world pay for their blood debts.

However, his life was also very difficult because he was an orphan without a father or mother.

And being the child of a rebel, he suffered constant ostracism.

He didn't know how he survived those three years. When he was ten years old, he met the so-called former Pope and discovered that he had a lot of malevolent energy in him, so he wanted to convert him.