Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles-Chapter 124.2
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Translator: Makisima from
Proofreader: Edelane
βNot concentrating in the middle of a fight, despicable!β
Marin shortened the distance in a second and pulled out her sword .
So this is our moment of truthβ¦β¦
βCuriu, go away!β
βBu . . butβ¦β
βGo back to the troops!β
Marin and Curiu talked in Gallian language . ππ§π¦π¦weπ£π£π°ππ²l.com
Curiu finally left with a puzzled expression .
βItβs time to die . ββGram
Marinβs heart was pierced by an arrow from Gram .
Howeverβ¦
βToo light . ββMarin
Her wound healed rapidly .
βYou monster!β
Gram shouted angrily .
βGram, Muzio! Aim for the head!β
I shouted .
I turned to Marin and smiled .
βThe weakness of a zombie is the head, isnβt it?β
βHeadβ¦β¦hmm, are you sure about that?β
She smiled too .
βAnyway, youβre gonna die . β
Marinβs sword collided with mine .
My hand got numb .
I had already known that she may be faster than Curiu, however, sheβs even stronger and skillful!!
βBastard . Stealing a skill from the dead!ββAlmus
βI inherited it from my husband . Itβs the crystal of love . Same to you, wimpy child, you power is from the shit elf, right?ββMarin
Well, she is right . No matter what, power is power .
βFighting without any skill and buff, thatβs only in comics . ββAlmus
βDo you want to fight without any curse and divine blessing? Iβll tell you this, I will absolutely win . After all, I have trained myself for hundreds of years . ββMarin
βAge is not an advantage . Old hag . ββAlmus
βYouβre going to die, you shit . ββMarin
Itβs my advantage to fight against Marin alone .
This woman is dangerous . Itβs best if she dies here .
Another chance to kill her will be hard to come by, I cannot let her run away .
I ignored the immense pain and raised my body again .
I want more power!
I want more power to break the wall between Marin and me .
βHaaaaaaa!β
βEn!β
My sword collided with Marinβs again . Huge power blew Marin away .
βGo to hell!β
I swung my sword towards Marin once again .
It was successful this time, blood gushed out from her wound .
βHow is this possible, you got a new Divine Blessing?!β
Marin shouted with a surprised voice .
My power came back .
Thanks, elf .
No, itβs probably because my soldiers here were increasing . And my Divine Blessing of Royalty had became more powerful with the increasing amount of soldiers .
I felt their strong belief towards me .
βI see, your divine blessing is getting stronger, right?ββMarin
βWhy would I tell you?ββAlmus
βI didnβt ask you, idiot . ββMarin
Although I donβt know what happened to her, itβs a good chance!
I swung my sword again . Two swords collided with sparks .
I won!
βGo to hell!β
I cut off her right hand .
Her hand hurled through the air, blood spraying from it .
But light started to gather on her right hand again, self-healing started .
I canβt miss this chance and charged towards her again .
βTell me his Divine Blessing at once! Hurry up, shit!β
Marin defended with her left hand and talked with somebody .
βWhat?!β¦The same as Etzelβ¦Interesting . β
With her new right hand, Marin started attacking me again .
I missed the chanceβ¦β¦
βA word of advice . Donβt rely too much on Divine Blessing . Or you wonβt be able to distinguish Almus and King Rosyth apart . At that time, youβre not your own person anymore . ββMarin
βThanks a lot . I know the side effect, but I cannot stop here . ββAlmus
Since arriving here, I had killed thousands of people . Now, I have no choice .
I am not willing to stop here .