Chapter 143: The Fall Of The Potterland Kingdom (1)
The King of Tricks and Magic
[ Name: Ren Arken
Age: 14
Race: Human
Strength: 400,000 (+4,300,000 [Mana])
Agility: 500,000 (+7,300,000 [Mana])
Vitality: 1,000,000 (+10,200,000 [Mana])
Mana: ~~~
Spiritual: ~~~
Intellect: 700, 000
Unique Skills:
-Magic cards -Appraisal -Evil gaze -Strengthen -Leap -Basic magics -Magic mastery -Grimoire of death -Real Clone [Heavenly Slime] -Eye of Wisdom -Sword God -Fenrir Arken -Reo Arken -Predator of the sky -Wild Beasts Skills -Knightâs soul -Defiler of the banished, Ataraxia -Slime Soul Diversion -Slime technique: Split -Tarot Emperor -Master of The Dragon King, Atlas]
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âDonât get too worked up, Sarathras. I came here to offer you an alliance, care to join hands with me, dear the ancient one?â Asked Baal, the damage from the battle with Gurolf had completely disappeared as if it doesnât exist in the first place.
âHmph! Even if itâs the dragon king who asks me, I wonât accept his offer if heâs going to make destruction in this or that world! Let alone you, despicable demons!!!â Shouted Sarathras the undead dragon [King].
âHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! You sure didnât know how to be grateful to the one who helped you kill Galdrod? If I donât kill him, you wonât be able to become this worldâs ruler even after letting the prince run to the humanâs world,â (Baal)
âI never needed your help, to begin with! Even without you meddling, Iâll still kill that shameful dragon!!!â (Sarathras)
âWell, Heâs the one that was said to have half of the dragon kingâs strength. but itâs also a fact that you now had more than two folds of his strength. So your strength could be considered on par with the ancient dragon king, right?â (Baal)
âHmph! If you know that, then donât provoke me, demon! Even if youâre the one who ranked the first amongst the demon kings, I could still easily kill you myself! Scram!â (Sarathras)
âWell, then Iâll assume that you decline my offer. If that is then it couldnât be helped. Weâre going to need to kill you, even if you wonât willingly help us, your corpse will be an extremely valuable resource, enough to strengthen my men,â (Baal)
âDonât be too arrogant, demon!!!!!!!!!â (Sarathras)
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âMy lord, as our scouts had reported, the Potterland noblesâ army is already waiting for us at the Haven plain. It seems that theyâve camped there since two days ago,â Said a wraith towards Slime Oz.
âI see, good job as usual. Well, itâs almost time for us to march there anyway. Since the one leading this war will be the supreme general, I think Iâll just follow the flow and make sure everything went according to our plan,â (Slime)
Not long after the wraith reported towards Slime, the before a battle meeting of each armyâs commanders started. Itâs just customary and the supreme general will only repeat their plan and formation to make sure everyone understands while giving some encouraging words to everyone.
After the meeting ends, Sera that had been trying to suppress her curiosity since the beginning of the meeting finally had the chance to ask Slime about something.
âUm⦠Mr. Slime. A-arenât you a magician?â Asked Sera towards Slime with a wry smile.
âYes, I am, why?â (Slime)
âThen why are you using heavy armor as if youâre going to the front lines? And is that a halbert? Isnât the magicians supposed to be supporting us from the rear?â Asked Sera.
Despite introducing himself as a magician, Slime used black heavy armor and is holding a strange halbert that has a magic orb on its end. Sera remembered that when they first face the demonized sword god-ranked warrior of the Potterland kingdom, Slime suddenly summoned a black full-body armor that has a different design from the one he is using now, but he still fought using staff and use magic to fight.
But this time, he literally looks like a seasoned warrior.
âAh, well, my soldiers are going to fight at the front lines, too, so I thought that it will be shameful for me if I donât fight together with them at the front lines. And this is a specially designed magic halberd made by our empireâs blacksmith, itâs a halberd that has a magic orb so it could also be used as a magic staff. So I could cast magic and fight easily at the front lines,â Explained Slime indifferently.
(Battlemaniac) (Fenrir)
âW-whaâ¦.â Sera couldnât help but get speechless as to how Slime said it without feeling strange about it
âHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! You sure are a strange man, Mr. Slime!!!â Said Duke Renstenor.
âE-eh? Strangeâ¦?â (Slime)
(See, Reo? He didnât even notice why he is called strange) (Fenrir)
(The strong have no obligation to follow the common sense of the weak, Fenrir) (Reo)
(I see⦠No wonderâ¦) (Fenrir)
(Huh? What does that even mean?) (Slime)
âI canât wait to see you fight, Mr. Slime. Now everyone, itâs time for us to march,â (Supreme General)
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Both of the armies faced each other in silence.
âDear great and proud nobles of the Potterland kingdom,â Seraâs voice broke the silence. Itâs had decided that she will be the representative of the army to warn the Potterland nobles to surrender, with a firm voice, Sera called out the Potterland nobles.
âIt is such a shame for great nobles like you to serve someone who had fallen to the hands of the demons. And even more, youâve been made as sacrifices to defend them without even lending you their royal soldiers!!â (Sera)
At that moment, Slime, Duke Renstenor, The supreme commander, Sera, Alfred, Albus, Edreale, and Sen realized that something is definitely wrong. In war, when the other party giving an offer to surrender, itâs normal for the opposite party to not answer and firmly chose to battle.
But the scene in front of them is too strange for them. Even the soldiers showed no reaction towards the princessâs words. Considering the circumstances, the nobles and the soldiers of the Potterland kingdom that had just ordered to be sacrifices of the royal family were supposed to be greatly displeased with the royal family of the Potterland kingdom.
But yet, none of them even flinched in response to Seraâs words. Just like a creature all of them knew and frequently met in a dungeon or a tomb.
(Just like an undead) (Sen)
âSurrender to us! Weâll-â (Sera)
Whoosh!
The sound of an arrow flung towards the air captured Slime and coâs attention, but itâs not a normal one. The speed of the arrow caught Slime and co off-guard.
Sera immediately summoned her âEndless Coldâ sword and about to use one of the skills of the legendary sword, before realizing, that even if she cast it now, itâs already too late.
(Shit! Iâm too careless!) (Slime)
Slime gritted his teeth as he took one of his cards and about to threw them, but he too realized that it had already too late for it. Not only Slime, the others that saw the scene also gritted their teeth
But at the same moment, together with the sound of an arrow that had pierced its target, the voice of duke Renstenor sounded beside the princess.
âFall back, your highness,â Duke Renstenor pulled the princess back with a huge force, forcing her to retreat, while at the same time, the arrow in his hands disappeared.
It changed into something big.
Into a huge figure with six arms. Each arm holds a sword and strikes towards the duke.
But with only a snort, Duke Renstenor unsheathes his sword, and gathering his massive mana, he blocked the strike from the six swords with a single slash. Everyone looked at it with wide eyes as the duke is only at the sword saint rank, but that strength is definitely not a strength that a mere sword saint rank has as the ground shook together with the sound of an explosion that appeared because of the collisions of the swords.
âNot bad-â The figure about to retreat after failing to kill the princess and Duke Renstenor, but it turns out that it wonât happen unless he spills some of his blood.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A great alarm suddenly rings inside his head as seven cards boosted with a dense amount of mana dashes their way towards him perfectly aiming at the destination of his fall.
Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank! Clank!
He could block six of it, but not the last one as itâs too fast for him to be able to block it. The card stabbed right at his ribs, but before the figure could even groan, another alarm rang inside his head.
!!!!!!!!!!???
The supreme generalâs figure suddenly appeared behind his back. The strike he made with his sword is merciless. With both speed and strength, the supreme commander is about to end the life of the six-armed figure that is obviously a demon.
But the sensation he felt is not the feeling heâs expecting as the sound of swords colliding made the supreme commanderâs eyes even colder.
Boom!!!!!!!!!!!
A huge blast appears as the supreme commanderâs strike is blocked by another figure.
Another demon.
âFor you to be able to corner a demon [King] like this, you have my praise, humans,â (????)