Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

Just imagine, when you are smugly thinking that you have everyone else in your hands, an unknown person is standing behind you quietly sharpening a knife in his hand. Would you feel terrified when you find out later?

But at this moment, Clementine could do nothing but be terrified.

There is no way, the power of heaven and earth is too strong.

Even Clementine, who had just joined the Black Codex, had been trained under him for a period of time, so she understood and was also very afraid of his existence.

Even the name [Tian Shang Tian Xia] actually means heaven and earth, omnipresent.

When he, an assassin, dared to shout out the name that is omnipresent in heaven and on earth, his confidence was most evident.

For the entire northwestern continent, Tianshangtianxia’s ability can probably be said to be at the level of maintaining second place and striving for first place.

But in the face of Clementine's warning, Leader Zhilanon nodded calmly, as if he didn't care at all, and turned to look at Xusfalen beside him.

"Xiusfalen, you should not leave from now on. Stay here for the time being."

"Also, take Bandero and Clementine to our makeshift camp to rest for a while. As for other matters, I'll talk to you after I finish what I'm doing now."

After giving instructions on the matters at hand, Alliance Leader Zhilanong turned around and left, walking towards the ruins.

The person behind him naturally followed closely behind. As the two of them left, the atmosphere on the field seemed to gradually return to normal.

Xu Sifalun walked over slowly, with a hint of pride on his face.

When he arrived in front of Bandero, he even showed off with a mocking look on his face and opened his mouth to say something.

But before he could finish his words, Bandero spoke before him.

"Hmph, Xiusfalen, you have to think carefully. That person can leave a mark on me, so there is no guarantee that he will not follow us into your underground temple."

"Now you should think about whether you can get back the things you left in the underground temple."

Upon hearing this, Xusfalen's smug expression froze on his face, followed by an indescribable pain in his body.

But he still left a lot of good things there.

Do you think he has the courage to go back now?

No.

"Humph, it's better than a skeleton like you!"

Xusfalen cursed fiercely, then took the lead and walked in front.

Obviously, he was planning to take Bandero and Clementine to the temporary camp set up in Zhilanon.

Bandello and Clementine naturally followed.

However, during this period, the Death Knight always stood between the two of them and Xusfalen.

After all that trouble, Xusfalen became more and more worried about exposing his back to Clementine.

Someone who can leave a mark on his colleagues. Even though the people in Zhilanon are not united, someone like Clementine is still a bit extreme.

Even Xusfalen was thinking about whether he should find a chance to check himself. Maybe he also had the mark on his body?

Is this also the reason why the leader asked me to stay here for some time recently?

Xu Sifalun couldn't help but think wildly.

In fact, compared to expelling the mark, he is now more curious about how the leader noticed the mark. After all, judging from the situation at the time, neither he nor Clementine seemed to be aware of the existence of the mark.

Could it be that the leader has created some new magic?

With doubts, Xu Sifalen led Bandello and Clementine through the ruins.

Tall and sturdy stone pillars, broken gargoyle statues, and all kinds of debris were now scattered on the ground, and a light mist filled the air.

For some reason, Carl, who looked around with the help of Bandello's vision, had a vague feeling of being in a fantasy dungeon in an RPG game.

As they moved forward, a ruined city wall that was still intact appeared before everyone.

next moment……

Clementine suddenly became alert and stared at the city wall.

At this time, a man wrapped in black armor was riding a one-horned black horse and standing quietly on the city wall, looking at the situation here.

Both humans and horses were silent at this moment, only the pair of scarlet pupils seemed to look through the fog at Clementine and the others.

Invisible pressure is coming.

"Death Trooper?"

Bandero couldn't help but frown. In fact, just by listening to the name, one could tell that the opponent belonged to the same category as the Death Knight. Both were mid-level undead of Lv.35.

Xu Sifalun advised as if he was used to it.

"Don't worry, those guys will only guard that area and won't come over here at all."

"And they have no wisdom at all. As long as we don't go over, they will ignore us even if we scold them face to face."

"Oh~, so it's so interesting?"

The corners of Clementine's mouth curled up immediately, and she felt that she had found a new source of fun.

But before he could finish his words, Xu Sifalen on the side mocked him without any hesitation.

"Interesting? Do you know how many undead beings of this level there are?"

"There are nearly a hundred of them, all of them patrolling this area, not to mention that there are several powerful beings sitting inside who can use seventh-tier magic."

"Clementine, if you want to die, no one can stop you."

Go ahead, Xu Sifalun took the lead and left decisively.

Bandello followed closely behind. Clementine wanted to say something, but in the blink of an eye, she didn't notice that three more identical figures appeared on the broken city wall.

Upon seeing this, Clementine no longer dared to say anything harsh and left as well.

At this time, they could actually vaguely see the scale of the camp, but this camp did not seem friendly to Clementine.

Because there are only a few members of Zhilanon here at this time, and their bodies are almost the same as dead due to long-term exposure to negative energy.

Their camp is actually a man-made cemetery where people usually lie in coffins.

When Clementine arrived, her eyes twitched for a while when she saw this scene.

Although she is indeed not picky about the place, isn't it a bit too exaggerated to let her live in a coffin?

Just as Clementine was thinking about whether she must mention this matter to the leader after she went over, in the distant ruins, the leader was walking freely through the ruins with Rogue.

The death troopers on patrol seemed to be blind and completely ignored the existence of the two.

While strolling, Alliance Leader Zhilanong asked casually as if he was chatting with a friend.

"Did you sense anything unusual about Bandero?"

"Alliance leader, no, after all, it is the mark left by the Dark Scripture's Heaven and Earth. With my ability, I can't sense anything unusual."

Rogge said this very modestly, but Alliance Leader Zhilanon just waved his hand nonchalantly.

"No, no, no, that's not what I'm talking about."

"The marks of heaven and earth...I can't actually detect them."

"In fact, if I hadn't taken corresponding countermeasures, I wouldn't even have noticed the mark Clementine had set."

Leader Zhilanong revealed his own shortcomings in a calm tone, not caring at all about the shock on Rogge's face.

"I just simply feel that something is wrong with Bandero."

"It's like... it's like following these undead creatures who have no reason at all."

"They all seem to be carrying something unknown."

"If it weren't for this period of research, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be able to feel this."

6

Chapter 6 What does it mean to be considered the same kind of people?

Are the things you carry on your body the same as these undead?

When Rogge heard what Alliance Leader Zhilanon said, he was immediately surprised and even turned around to look at the Death Cavalry who seemed to be patrolling around him.

Although these death troopers did not launch an attack on them for the time being because of the alliance leader's tactics, Rogge was very clear that even if he fought against these death troopers, he might not be able to gain much benefit.

One or two might be fine, but if there are too many people, it will be difficult to deal with.

The Death Unicorns under the crotch of these Death Cavalry are no pushovers. Their powerful mobility is enough to render many magic casters helpless.

What's more, there are more than just these Death Troopers.

Rogge's gaze finally fell on a dilapidated church.

Several undead people dressed in white but stained with dirt walked towards the dilapidated church as if they were still following the habits of believers in their lifetime.

A man who was also wearing stained clothes, but whose existence pattern was like a fixed one, came out to greet his believers.

Death Priest Lv.40.

An undead priest who can perform sixth-order magic.

Rogge set his sights on the tall tower not far away. Although the tower was quiet at this moment, Rogge knew very well that there was also a person there who was no less powerful than the priest in the church before him.

Death Magician Lv.40.

Priest, church, magic chanter, wizard tower.

There are also cavalrymen patrolling around, plus the noble sitting in the center who can cast seventh-level magic.

When he first arrived here, Rogge even wondered if he had come to a cursed territory.

There are four territories like this, and they surround a larger ruined area in the middle like guards.

According to normal people's logic, there should be many strong people in the central area as well, but in fact, there are more strong people in the rest of the center than outside, but it has not reached an exaggerated level.

In fact, they initially predicted that the reason why these seventh undead nobles sitting in the center of their respective territories were irrational was most likely because a very powerful eighth-level or even ninth-level strongman was controlling them there.

But in reality, they did not see any high-level undead of the eighth level there, but only undead of the seventh level, who were still like irrational walking corpses.

Thanks to this, they had the opportunity to sneak in and investigate the ruins in front of them. The leader was even able to figure out that the way to avoid being attacked by these undead was figured out from the central area.

He would not give such a good place in front of him to other people with the body of the abyss.

Green bowed his head slightly.

Others in Zhilanong may not know the existence of the Abyss Body, but he is different.

Not only did he know about the existence of the Abyss Body, he himself was even a peripheral member of the Abyss Body and a disciple of Alliance Leader Zhilanon.

In fact, it was because of him, coupled with the alliance leader's occasional teaching to the members of Zhilanong, that they gradually gained the reputation of Zhilanong's Twelve Disciples.

As for the leader, he is an internal member of the Abyss Body.

Basically all the internal members of Zhilanong have their own power, so most of them will not gather together, and each has their own territory.

For example, the area where the leader is located is the northwest continent.

Other undead with abyss bodies are also scattered in different locations.

Basically, although the undead in the Abyss are far apart from each other, they will at least go to a special place to gather every once in a while.

But for some reason, the leader seemed a little unhappy every time he went there.

But this is not something that he, a disciple or even a servant, needs to consider.

"Alliance leader, if that's the case, why didn't you let Bandero come with us just now, so that we can...?"

Green asked tentatively.

Since Bandero had such a good thing on him, why didn't you find an opportunity to capture him and study him just now, but instead let him just stay there?

It is true that a sixth-rank Archmage of the Dead is not easy to train, but it is by no means impossible.

As long as the secret of the Katz Plains can be cracked, then not to mention the sixth level, even the seventh level would be within easy reach.

If this is all I have to pay, it's not unacceptable.

Leader Zhilanon couldn't help but look back at Green, who was still keeping his head down, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something, then turned around and shook his head slightly.

"No, it's different."

"Have you forgotten what I said? They are just somewhat similar."