The Forbidden Magic Laws of a Fallen Princess

And so, Baderen followed the former pope and spent thirty years cultivating his character within the church.

No one expected that, after a comprehensive observation of all the missionaries' talents, skills, theoretical knowledge, and leadership abilities, the current Pope was indeed a unique talent in the world.

Therefore, just before the previous Pope passed away, he passed on the papacy of this newly established country to him (Note: Once a missionary enters the cathedral, he can never leave for the rest of his life. Otherwise, if caught the first time, he will be given the most severe punishment by God, and if he escapes the second time, he will be sentenced to death. Therefore, once you enter this cathedral, you will spend your whole life in the cathedral).

However, although his violent temper had been tempered by time, his anger toward the nobility had not diminished.

Therefore, on the night of his fiftieth birthday, he saw the shadow of the so-called God of All Evil.

He claimed he could take on all the nobles of the country and guaranteed that if they helped him, they would grant him immortality and make him the king of the country. How exactly to do it would be entirely up to him.

It was because of this opportunity that he committed such a horrific and inhumane act.

That is, after the Demon King's army sounded the retreat horn, they began to implement Plan B, which is called the Corpse Transporter and turning the corpses sleeping on the ground into the living dead, and then disintegrating the Beginning Kingdom from within.

We've already witnessed the strength of these undead; they are indeed incredibly powerful, especially the berserk zombie emanating a red mist. It's something that an ordinary mage and human warrior simply cannot eliminate.

Therefore, I must do everything I can to prevent this zombie siege, otherwise millions of residents of the Beginning Kingdom will suffer.

"So, Princess Ivy, you are going to die here today no matter what. I feel like you are the biggest obstacle to that man."

As he spoke, the Corpse Transporter, Pope Badern, raised his hands high and summoned something.

But I had a bad feeling. If it were just a normal zombie summoning, that would be fine, but at this moment I clearly saw a black circle on the ground, which meant that it was definitely going to summon a big guy.

In that case, we must destroy it before it summons this giant creature, otherwise, we will all surely get hurt.

At that moment, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lila and Angelize helping to pull Xiaobai and Angelie's hands out of the zombie's chest cavity. Although the process was very difficult, it was still necessary to do it.

Because Xiaobai and Angelize are my best assistants in the anti-magic zone.

"Come forth, Evil Corpse King!"

"In your dreams!"

At that moment, I used my full speed to stab directly into the chest of the motionless High Pope, the Corpse Transporter.

This time, I definitely felt that it had been inserted into his chest, but my feeling was still a little off.

Because it doesn't feel like it's piercing your chest at all, it feels more like...

Yes, it's just as soft as cotton...

When I looked up, a zombie nearly nine feet tall, covered in rotting, fat flesh, stood directly in front of me. The sensation I felt was from the greasy, fatty flesh inside its abdomen.

It seems my attempt to stop it failed, and I even summoned this guy.

And this rotting, fat zombie seemed to have its own consciousness, staring at me intently, as if considering how to get rid of me.

"Go forth, Evil Corpse King, let Princess Ivy see your strength."

"Roar!!!"

Upon hearing the command from the Corpse Transporter, the Great Pope, the Evil Corpse King let out a furious roar.

Then, without saying a word, it pulled out the Aurora Blade that I had stuck in its abdomen and threw me out, blade and all.

Fortunately, I had prepared myself mentally beforehand, and I managed to adjust my state the instant I was thrown out, so that my feet landed directly on the wall in the corner.

He then pushed off with both legs and slashed down directly at the neck of the evil corpse king.

Unfortunately, the evil corpse king seemed to sense something and took a step back, allowing my Aurora Blade to slash directly across its chest.

In an instant, black blood gushed out.

However, its wounds healed in no time.

This thing even has self-healing abilities; that's just too insane.

It seems I need to come up with more ideas for how to defeat this evil corpse king, otherwise I really won't be able to beat him.

"Well, Princess Ivy, isn't my Evil Corpse King amazing? This is something I've meticulously researched and developed. So prepare to die at the hands of this Evil Corpse King. Go on!"

Upon hearing the name of the Corpse Transporter, the Great Pope, again, the Evil Corpse King immediately took a step with its thick legs and charged towards me without saying a word.

At the same time, the ground beneath my feet began to shake violently.

Chapter Sixty-Two: The Battle with the Corpse Carrier, Pope Bardern (Part Four)

Sure enough, this evil corpse king was very heavy because its body was full of fat. The moment I dodged, it crashed directly into the wall behind me.

However, to my utter surprise, this seemingly sturdy wall was smashed to pieces.

The wall was indeed very thick, so it was not breached.

If we can break through, then we'll have a chance to escape.

It seems that this escape plan can only be put on hold for now.

At this moment, the evil corpse king, which had crashed through the wall and missed its target, seemed somewhat angry. It immediately turned around and stared at me with its blood-red and empty eyes.

Then it pounced on me again.

Fortunately, because of his large size, I was able to easily dodge him.

Seriously, if I were to actually be hit by this evil corpse king, haha... I feel like I could be turned into a meat patty.

At this moment, the evil corpse king was rampaging wildly, and the frequency was getting faster and faster.

Unfortunately, it encountered someone as agile as me, which was a terrible choice for an opponent.

However, I discovered that this guy can heal himself if he suffers a very serious injury, but if he suffers a minor injury, it will remain on his body.

In other words, each time I dodge, I only need to give it a slight cut, and then its wound will not heal on its own.

However... this process was quite tiring. After dodging for about thirty rounds, the evil corpse king's body had more than thirty wounds of varying sizes that were not worth healing.

However, this is precisely the breakthrough point.

So I took a deep breath and, instead of dodging, focused my mind on the spot.

The Corpse King continued to pounce on me, still trying to smash me into a pulp.

Of course, I won't let it go as I wish.

The next second, I stomped my left foot forward and slashed at the charging Evil Corpse King with all my might at my highest and fastest speed.

In an instant, the body of the evil corpse king was cleaved into seven or eight pieces of minced meat by this attack.

However, the most disgusting thing is... this thing's body is actually leaking fluid, damn it, it completely stained my lovely battle princess dress.

Honestly, what I hate most is dirt sticking to my clothes. Since laundry technology isn't that advanced in this world, if there are heavy stains, I have to throw them away.

I really like this princess battle dress!

Damn it! I'm so angry!

That being said, my swordsmanship just now was actually a reintegration of the Royal Swordsmanship.

Royal swordsmanship was actually created specifically for nobles with relatively weak magical abilities.

Sometimes, swordsmanship can even surpass magic because it can be fast, accurate, and ruthless, delivering a fatal blow to the enemy.

Then, I slowly walked forward because I saw something that looked a bit like a brain, constantly wriggling on the ground.

It seems this is the weak point of the evil corpse king.

Since that's the case, I'll just walk up without saying a word, raise the Aurora Blade in my hand, and stab it directly at the thing that's heading towards the brain.

In an instant, the brain stopped wriggling, and the surrounding flesh instantly turned into a puddle of putrid mud, eventually becoming as still as the other undead.

It's clear that the brain is still struggling and trying to reconstruct the body.

It seems that destroying this core component is indeed equivalent to completely eliminating it.

"Your Holiness, if you have any other tricks up your sleeve, then use them all. I will definitely eliminate them one by one."

At that moment, I forcefully flicked the splatter residue off the Aurora Blade in my hand, and with a "whoosh," the blood and unidentified liquid of the Evil Corpse King were instantly flung onto the wall beside me.

The blade of the Aurora Blade was instantly cleaned.

As expected, it truly lives up to its reputation as a divine weapon; otherwise, such a disgusting liquid would surely have remained on the blade.

I absolutely adore this kind of sword that remains untainted by the mud.

"Damn it, damn it! I never thought you, a girl, could kill the Evil Corpse King without even having magic. It's infuriating!"

Upon seeing that the Corpse King was completely unable to move, the Corpse Transporter, High Pope Bardern, immediately became anxious.

This was perhaps one of its proudest works, yet I completely destroyed it in less than an hour.

Anyone else would be furious.

"Since you're not broken, then I'll take your life!"

Honestly, if I let him continue like this, it will drain my energy.

If I'm completely exhausted, how can I fight... then it's just like waiting to die.

So now is the best opportunity. If possible, I'll kill it now so that I can stop the next tragedy from spreading.

At that moment, the corpse carrier, Pope Badern, quickly turned around, intending to run away.

Of course, I couldn't give him that chance, and with lightning speed, I cut off his hand holding the papal scepter on the spot.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"