Bro, I'm not an Undead!

Chapter 1182: First Offensive

Chapter 1182: First Offensive



Fro ahtw felt Ikei na etyti, ner ogln aerft teh rwodl deppots akung,iq rehte swa a dennafgei silceen as het two Dt,iiese tboh ibatnhnigi,eslvess artsde ltyntnie at each etorh. Trhee swa a ygdree rdesei gnlpdxoie euensn beeetwn.meht hBot eseemd cnoentt siypml ndkrgini eht others' esrnc, pee wohvere hidden it saw yb the itssu fo om.lsrat

It was only when a quarter of an hour passed that Boron drew closer to Suzamete, and his massive hand was extended towards her.

Gracefully, Suzamete floated onto his palm and sat on it without breaking her gaze on him.

Her voice wasn't quite as profound as Boron's but it was clear and unnatural still.

aezeuStm wore a selmi nad then brkeo otni a fit of uetgahrl.

Boron gave an amused sigh. Suzamete hugged her legs.

ve'I< had guonhe time to worg enisc hyet letf. esPprha Ie'v grnow more htna neve I .realies tub tls...li tshi world has neeb fltfciudi ot ganame no ym o>w.n

Boron did a sweep of the world as he spoke.

Suzamete gave a weak laugh.

.w

Suzamete's visage grew stiff.

A crde,u udll tghil in reh esye yetemlimdia addlyispe reh tcogninfilc huo.hgtst

Boron noticed.

There was a ftinalyi in or'onBs note taht ertlstda etmSaue.z ehs dah u...tghoth she ahd epdoh... ...ubt

The unwavering gaze in Boron's dark eyes made sure she understood that there was no compromise. Not when it came to the fates of Quintess and Listafelle.

Fearing further discussion on the subject, Suzamete said:

I< yifllna met ym os.n eH fuodn a ywa her>e

Boron's simmering wrath seemed to vanish at the words. It was the last thing he had expected to hear from Suzamete.

Unlike his three companions, Boron couldn't see anything that happened in Aigas. He couldn't see its future or past as he wished because he hadn't helped to create it. eH a:sked

a more... fulfilling source of entertainment.>

Boron was confused.

A shwloal iemsl pdraepea on Ssuzamte'e caf.e

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Chapter 1182: First Offensive

Two days later...

Agmold.

At the top of the headrest of a great throne in the throne room, a small, ordinary-looking bird looked dazedly ahead, where the majestic double doors leading into the king's stronghold stood proud. The bird wasn't, however, enthralled by the graceful designs of these mundane structures. Its vision, excitement, apprehension and eagerness were stolen by something

else, something far.

To think Asthon was about to witness it...

"You...you still haven't told me anything about that trembling from two days ago! It was

worse than last time!" King Royan who was seated on the throne below the ordinary-looking bird said with a nervous quiver. "We just barely managed to repel those black creatures before! What is happening now?! Why hasn't the Purity sent someone to explain anything to me? Where are the Houses? Will I... Will we be safe? Can you truly defend us still?"

King Royan looked nauseous with fear. He both pleaded and demanded from Asthon, the

Trueworth Bill, reassurance that even with a crisis as great as this, he would keep true to his promise and defend the king and his family.

Every other time King Royan had asked, Asthon had always responded positively. However...

"Silence!"

A powerful voice boomed from Asthon's tiny beak.