Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles

Chapter 124.2



Chapter 124.2


Translator: Makisima from



Proofreader: Edelane


“Not concentrating in the middle of a fight, despicable!”


Marin shortened the distance in a second and pulled out her sword .


So this is our moment of truth……


“Curiu, go away!”


“Bu . . but…”


“Go back to the troops!”


Marin and Curiu talked in Gallian language .


Curiu finally left with a puzzled expression .


“It’s time to die . ”–Gram


Marin’s heart was pierced by an arrow from Gram .


However…


“Too light . ”–Marin


Her wound healed rapidly .



“You monster!”


Gram shouted angrily .


“Gram, Muzio! Aim for the head!”


I shouted .


I turned to Marin and smiled .


“The weakness of a zombie is the head, isn’t it?”


“Head……hmm, are you sure about that?”


She smiled too .


“Anyway, you’re gonna die . ”


Marin’s sword collided with mine .


My hand got numb .


I had already known that she may be faster than Curiu, however, she’s even stronger and skillful!!


“Bastard . Stealing a skill from the dead!”–Almus


“I inherited it from my husband . It’s the crystal of love . Same to you, wimpy child, you power is from the shit elf, right?”–Marin


Well, she is right . No matter what, power is power .


“Fighting without any skill and buff, that’s only in comics . ”–Almus


“Do you want to fight without any curse and divine blessing? I’ll tell you this, I will absolutely win . After all, I have trained myself for hundreds of years . ”–Marin


“Age is not an advantage . Old hag . ”–Almus


“You’re going to die, you shit . ”–Marin


It’s my advantage to fight against Marin alone .


This woman is dangerous . It’s 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 .


“Haaaaaaa!”


“En!”


My sword collided with Marin’s again . Huge power blew Marin away .


“Go to hell!”


I swung my sword towards Marin once again .


It was successful this time, blood gushed out from her wound .


“How is this possible, you got a new Divine Blessing?!”


Marin shouted with a surprised voice .


My power came back .


Thanks, elf .


No, it’s 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 .


“I see, your divine blessing is getting stronger, right?”–Marin


“Why would I tell you?”–Almus


“I didn’t ask you, idiot . ”–Marin


Although I don’t know what happened to her, it’s a good chance!


I swung my sword again . Two swords collided with sparks .


I won!


“Go to hell!”


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 can’t miss this chance and charged towards her again .


“Tell me his Divine Blessing at once! Hurry up, shit!”


Marin defended with her left hand and talked with somebody .


“What?!…The same as Etzel…Interesting . ”


With her new right hand, Marin started attacking me again .


I missed the chance……


“A word of advice . Don’t rely too much on Divine Blessing . Or you won’t be able to distinguish Almus and King Rosyth apart . At that time, you’re not your own person anymore . ”–Marin


“Thanks a lot . I know the side effect, but I cannot stop here . ”–Almus


Since arriving here, I had killed thousands of people . Now, I have no choice .


I am not willing to stop here .


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