Chapter 108
The Demon King’s Domain in the north, beyond the Duchy of Saxony.
The domain ruled by the Young Viscount of Saxony, acting as the representative of his father, the Grand Duke of Saxony.
“We die in our posts, even in death!”
“Never break formation!”
Within the ‘absolutely unbreakable formation’ that the Black Armor Company prided itself on, a lone figure moved forward.
Facing the endless tide of ghouls, the Viscount of Saxony… Dale raised his head.
The lord of the Demon Realm.
The ‘Black Prince’ flicked his finger, and dark blue magical energy began to swirl at his feet. The ‘Shadow Cloak’, disguised as a black surcoat, fluttered, and the entire area was dyed in a lake of darkness.
Immediately after, just as the ghoul horde closed in right before Dale’s eyes.
“Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
From beneath the lake of darkness, the ‘Shadow Lurker’, crouched low, let out a monstrous scream.
Swoosh!
The Shadow Lurkers simultaneously unleashed their barbed tentacles. Like a storm sweeping in from all directions, the barbed tentacles began to tear apart the flesh and bones of the ghoul horde.
Even if an arm or a leg was severed, they scarcely stopped, monsters boasting speed and strength beyond that of mere undead. Even those undead, the most troublesome foes in the Demon King’s Realm, were helpless before the Shadow Lurker’s spiked tentacles.
Endless crushing swept through them like being torn apart inside a factory mixer. With each lash of the spiked tentacles, not even the minimal form needed to operate a body remained intact.
