The Forbidden Magic Laws of a Fallen Princess

It's clear that Binlabella is no match for this zombie king. If we don't find a way to deal with him, this time, I might really die here with all the people of the Beginning Kingdom and all my harem.

As expected, Binlabella's injuries were quite severe, and the poison was so potent that even the Red Dragon, who was immune to all poisons, was poisoned by it.

This means that the zombie king definitely didn't use ordinary poison.

If even Binlabella can't beat this one, then there must be two others whose strength is about the same, or even stronger... Sigh, what should we do?

"I'm sorry, Princess Ivy, this enemy is far too strong. I am no match for him at all..."

It's clear that Binrabella is enduring physical pain and being tormented by the so-called toxins.

Sigh, I can't help but feel a pang of heartache.

"Oh right, by the way, where's Peach?"

However, it was only then that I realized that Peach Miriam had already left my carriage earlier that morning.

However, I was a little confused as to where she had gone.

Sigh, now is the time when we need her most, and she's started disappearing from my life.

"Ah, it seems that Lord Milian arrived here before dawn and is currently fighting a zombie king of Patvii. He is already quite far away."

At this moment, Binrabella raised her right arm with considerable difficulty and pointed towards the place where two beams of black and blackish-red light were flashing in the distance.

It seems that Peach Million is fighting another zombie king.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't there be three powerful zombie kings? Why are there only two now?"

This moment once again aroused my doubts.

If Peach Millian were to fight one-on-one, who in this kingdom could possibly stand against such a terrifyingly powerful individual?

Otoha? Louise? Demon King Terantis? Or perhaps the Great God Xuantian?

None of these are very likely.

Otoha and Louise are strong enough to deal with a quasi-Demon King, but against such a powerful zombie king, they are practically guaranteed to be humiliated.

The Demon King Atlantis is only truly useful in large-scale battles, and he is not very effective in 1v1 combat.

When he fought the Demon King Bahrell, he would have been completely defeated if it weren't for the Demon King Ophisto's magic sword.

However, the Demon Sword only treats the symptoms, not the root cause. I can see that it absorbs life force as a price, so it's best to use it sparingly or not at all.

Fortunately, Demon King Atlantis didn't use it for very long. If it had lasted longer, well... I wonder if he would have been turned into a puppet by the demon sword and become our enemy...

As for the Great God Xuantian, we can basically rule him out... because his ultimate moves are mostly large-scale attacks, which are devastating to soldiers and armies.

But if you were to suggest that he go for a one-on-one fight...

I think it might not even be as good as Bilbo.

So, who exactly is resisting the incredibly powerful, catastrophic zombie king...?

"Your father, His Highness Emperor Yi..."

At that moment, Binrabella interrupted my guess.

"what?"

Hearing this, I was completely stunned.

“That’s right, your father, His Highness the Emperor, is fighting against the First Lord’s living corpse... at the top of the Royal Castle.”

Because, indeed, my father, Emperor I, is incredibly powerful... but isn't it a bit too reckless to personally confront such a catastrophic enemy?

"What's wrong, my cute little red dragon? Can't you stand up already?"

However, at that moment, the zombie king in the air couldn't help but start mocking Binlabella.

That moment made my blood pressure rise instantly, and my anger surged to its peak.

Because only I can mock my harem, no... I've never actually mocked them, cough cough...

If an enemy can mock my harem, then he really has a death wish.

Since that's the case, I will absolutely not let him off the hook, because he also harmed my harem.

"Then just die!"

Finally, even the zombie king couldn't stand our conversation any longer, and without saying a word, it threw its weapon at us from the air.

That speed is quite fast; I can hear it clearly just from the "whoosh" of the wind.

Princess Ivy... watch out!

Just then, Binlabela saw that I was about to be thrown at me by this projectile weapon, and hurriedly shouted with difficulty.

"it does not matter."

In an instant, my entire body was covered by the Flame Feather Robe, and without saying a word, I reached out and grabbed the centipede-like weapon he had thrown at me.

"Hahaha, how boring! So what if you're engulfed in flames? My long dart is coated with deadly poison. The dragon might die more slowly, but you..."

Before it could finish speaking, I directly conjured flames, setting its entire long dart blade ablaze, and charged straight towards its person.

Of course, this zombie king wasn't so easily burned by me. He immediately pulled the long dart from my hand and dodged the impact of my Samadhi True Fire.

Unfortunately, a section of his bangs was burned off.

In an instant, the zombie king, who had been about to mock us, became serious.

"Binabella, you can rest here for a while. Leave the rest to me."

At this moment, I gently patted her shoulder, then spread my Flame Wings and flew up, arriving directly in front of the zombie king to prepare for battle.

Chapter Seventy-One: The Living Corpse King Hebeintan

However, at that moment, Mi'er and Wenya also rushed over from the direction of the city.

Now that a gentle night elf with the skill to revive even the dying has come to Binlabella's side, I can basically fight with peace of mind.

Although the zombie king's poison seems very dangerous, even infecting Binlabella of the red dragon clan, Wenya, as the only night elf healer and support in this world, can cure most of them as long as they are still alive.

However, if it's a curse, then that's an exception. In that case, she'll still need to rely on Mi'er by her side.

Actually, their combination is quite good.

"It seems this must be Hebeintan, one of the three generals of the Living Dead King."

At this moment, the goddess Herilia reappeared in front of me and said with a serious expression.

"Oh ho ho, I didn't expect anyone to know my name. That's right, I am Hebeintan, the second of the three generals of the Living Corpse King. Little girl, I see you're quite strong. You even know Samadhi Fire. In that case, state your name."

It's clear this guy is extremely arrogant; even his tone is very self-centered.

“I am Ivy, the eldest princess of the Kingdom of Beginning, one of the Four Gods, the Goddess of the Flame Sparrow.”

Now that I am indeed the God of Flame Sparrow, one of the Four Gods, I absolutely cannot submit to him since the enemy is so high-profile.

Because, to put it simply, if you lose in terms of momentum from the very beginning, then you really have lost.

"Oh ho ho, so it's the new Flame Sparrow God. Interesting. Very well, Ivy, you certainly deserve to fight me, so don't disappoint me."

As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on his face again, and he raised the throwing blade above his head and spun it around continuously.

"Ivy, you must be careful. Even if you have a very strong defense, these guys' attacks can still be broken. So don't take your light shield too seriously as a way to block their attacks."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Herria."

Now that we've heeded the advice of the goddess Herilia, we absolutely cannot let him hit us.

So now, let's fight with all our might! If we don't kill this despicable guy, I'm not Yi!

At that moment, I instantly concentrated all the magic power in my body, making the flames on my Flame Feather Robe even hotter and more intense. Then, I aimed at the zombie king Hebeintan and created a huge fireball, which I then launched directly at it.

When the undead king Hebeintan saw my powerful fireball, he showed no panic or anxiety; instead, his smile grew even brighter.

It was as if it were saying, "I've been waiting for this strike."

Then, I saw the flying blade dart in the hands of the zombie king Hebeintan instantly condense into a somewhat sinister purple magical power, and strands of it wrapped around it like fine threads.

Just as my massive fireball was less than two meters away from hitting him, the undead king Hebeintan threw his throwing darts without saying a word.

Sure enough, just as he predicted, my massive fireball was deflected and exploded when it was pushed back seven or eight meters. Then, the flying dart flew toward me at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, I had no better ideas... I quickly gathered about four or five blades of light, which roughly formed a small shield.

Unfortunately, the golden shield really couldn't stop this guy's throwing knives.

With a crisp "clang," the object was shattered in one fell swoop, even though there was a delay of a second or two.

In an instant, it was as if some of my magic was sucked away.

Although it's said that the five Blades of Light won't consume much, the feeling of having my magic power drained does make me feel a bit uncomfortable.

However, this ultimate move is also a must-use.

Yes, I clearly saw that the undead king Hebeintan's throwing knives veered off course and flew towards my body.

I guess I was smart enough; otherwise, that attack might have really shattered my light shield.

In fact, the Flame Feather Robe can only enhance my own attack magic power and my dodge and movement speed, but it cannot withstand enemy attacks.

That's right, she is indeed just a wing, and in reality, she has zero defense.