After yesterday’s conversation with the Poison Forest Elf village representative, I was worried about how big the Wave of Monsters my companions would have to fight would be.
I started thinking about the plans I’ve been making, I think it’s time to fulfill the Demon Goddess of Death’s request.
This is going to be something I’m going to have to do to complete the plan I’ve named the “Holy Land foundation” to end a potential undead hotbed that could pose more problems during this Monster Wave I’m about to cause.
If my plans for that place work out, no monsters will come out of there, at least no undead.
I hope all the fighting in that place has strengthened the people of the Dungeon, the stronger they get the better the preparation to plant the World Tree Seed.
I hope Hela managed to accumulate enough Phantom Orbs for what I want to do, I also have to take a look at the souls inside the Dungeon that aren’t being used on monsters.
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The next day we all leave, just as Joseph said, there were 10 Elves of the three races waiting in front of the door, I spoke briefly with them before handing them the key.
I don’t really care about this mansion, I only bought it because I didn’t want to stay in a simple inn and needed a big place to accommodate several people.
I ride away on top of Ragnar with Freya, Diana, and Athena following me on their respective mounts.
The trip should take around 1 month, I hope that by then Ivan and the others have finished the first part of the plan, I hope to find all the Dungeons in that place destroyed and the number of undead reduced to the minimum possible.
With these thoughts, I begin my journey.
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Pov Alan (Hero of the God of Justice):
Continent Morror, Kingdom of Grimo, Capital.
In the gardens of the Royal Palace, early morning.
I was eating some snacks after finishing the Royal Guards training, I’m doing this as payment for the hospitality that my group and I have been receiving over the last few months.
“…” (Darcia)
Tears
“Stop crying, Darcia.” (Bianca)
“But I feel so empty, I feel like my heart is broken…” (Darcia)
slap
Slap Slap Slap Slap
“Why do you have to be so dramatic, he was just a boy, even if he is handsome he still lacked some muscles to be considered a man.” (Bianca)
“What’s good about muscles? How can something so gross and raw compare to that smooth, smooth, perfect brown skin…” (Darcia)
“Gods, why do you always have to drool with that perverted look on your face when you talk about him?” (Bianca)
“For all, we know he left the mainland, I appreciate that, he was very volatile and brutal.” (Bianca)
“Forget about Zenos, we have to prepare to leave, it seems that a Dungeon has been presenting greater and greater demands, we will leave for the Trigan Kingdom at dawn tomorrow.” (I)．
“Do we have to go now? I’m still investigating the Church of Light.” (Bianca)
“I understand your resentment, but I already told you it would be useless, you know that too.” (I)
“But I have to do something, what they do on this continent is much more brazen than on our continent.” (Bianca)
“They ruined the future of thousands of children just because they thought they were born with elemental affinities or evil abilities.” (Bianca)
“This time I agree with Bianca, because of those bastards that Zenos left, if you hadn’t stopped me you could have destroyed your Main Church in the Kingdom of Light.” (Darcia)
“You both know it would be useless, forcing them to stop such acts in the future is the best we can do.” (I)
“What we’ve done so far has made the King of that place more prepared to deal with the Church of Light at the same time that the extremist faction has been weakened.” (I)
“But the main leaders are still…” (Bianca)
“I know, but they are out of our reach, if we do anything else we run the risk of offending the entire Church of Light, be content with what we have accomplished on this continent, and leave the rest in the hands of the people of that continent.” (I)
“That’s not fair, we represent the God of Justice, we should judge evil and not be content to just weaken evil.” (Bianca)
“You know there is no such thing as perfect justice, we do what we can with what we have, small wins are still better than defeat.” (I)
“I’d still rather go in that place and behead those idiots, they wouldn’t be able to do anything about it.” (Darcia)
“That would cause unnecessary conflict causing even more death, plus a more powerful Church of Light might come after us.” (I)
“That would be worrying, they can be very persistent, I don’t want those Templars or Inquisitors coming after me.” (Darcia)
“One day I will yet reveal the horrible secrets that the Church of Light hides behind the excuse of guiding the weak and purifying evil.” (Bianca)
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Pov Blood Demon Queen:
Since we were rescued our life has completely changed, we were no longer subject to discrimination from people who only believe in rumors about my race, in addition, we were surrounded by allies who treat us with respect.
We were able to find several devotees of Goddess Selene among them, they were of many different races, I was also honored to meet a High Priestess, we were fed and healed when we were released.
When I learned that these people would fight the Undead I had to do something, so I stood up with the rest of my people to offer our strength in this battle.
Thanks to that I was able to witness the strength of our saviors, I could also see someone who shocked me deeply, he looked young, but his presence made my heart tremble with emotion, and a desire to kneel invaded my mind.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t spend more time with such a glorious being, he was in charge of this attack, he planned it all and chose the leaders as he left, and upon finding out about his plan my mind exploded.
He spoke calmly about his plan, but his boldness was limitless, he wanted to change the maps of a continent forever just to stop a war.
After he left and the expeditions to conquer the Dungeons began I was able to talk to many people and learn more about the one called Zenos, he was a Vampire son of the Goddess Selene and blessed by several Gods, bearer of the Trinity as Nature and leader of the city who received us during the rescue.
I made a decision, I would break an oath that our race has carried for millennia, but it has been centuries since there is no longer a place for my race on this continent, if I can have the opportunity, I would like my race to follow the Holy Son of the Goddess of Blood, that would be the greatest honor for my people.
“May the Blood Goddess grant my wish…” (I)