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"for you."

Rito Yuuki spied on how the people of the Supreme Council shaped themselves into the seventh god out of curiosity. After a while, it was already evening when he returned to the sanctuary where he lived. When Rito Yuuki appeared, he had not seen him for a while. Zetsu came over and threw the battle sickle in his hand with an attitude that was almost like throwing away garbage. His eyes did not look at the weapon that fell on the ground, nor at Rito Yuuki, but looked to the side.

"Didn’t you say you need a real artifact? Since you are willing to become the seventh god and protect mankind, then just like the [Slaughter of Saints], this weapon should also be yours"

"It's not a real artifact, I don't need it."

Yuki Rito picked up the battle sickle and handed it to Zetsu, who refused to accept it.

"Not a real artifact? This sickle was once in the hands of the Six Great Gods, and had cut off all living beings, including the True Dragon King. It was not a true divine weapon, but that [Holy Slaughter Spear] was? The Theocracy has spent two hundred years searching for a suitable person for the [Saint-Slaying Spear], but has not found one. It has never exerted its power, and is more like a plaything with vague legends. In your mouth, it has become able to offset two things. The ultimate treasure of a true artifact?"

It seems that the people of the Supreme Council have exchanged information with Zetsu. Rito Yuki frowned at Zetsu who seemed to be questioning him at this moment. He did not want to explain the artifacts, guild-level weapons, and the world in a leisurely manner. The difference between level 1 props is just like the level 1 monster in the game. Whether it is a blow from a level 10 player or a blow from a level 100 player, the result is the same - death. In terms of fate, perhaps the effects of these things are not much different, and they are all true artifacts according to the definition of the Theocracy.

"If I say no, then it’s not. Do I want the real artifact or do you want the real artifact? Take it!"

It seems that Yuuki Rito's cold attitude has confused Zetsu, who has never dared to offend her. She subconsciously took over her war sickle, and was lost in thought. She turned to Yuuki Rito and left. There was no response. After a long time, he came back to his senses. He caressed the companion who had been with him for a long time in his hands, with the joy of being lost and found, but also with a complicated sigh.

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In the luxurious palace, the Emperor of the Bajas Empire, known as the"Blood Emperor", bloodbathed the aristocracy of the entire country, held almost all power in his own hands, and created a situation where imperial power was supreme in the empire. The blond young man, Jike Nivren Farod El Nyx and the empire's chief court magician, Fluder Paradine, are the only two people in this magnificent hall.

The Four Knights of the Empire were sent out to lead an army of 100,000 to destroy the army of the undead.

"You didn't test out the true strength of the undead army, you didn't find the main messenger behind it, you didn't understand their purpose, and then you launched an army to attack them. This time, you are a bit foolhardy."

Flutter is the strongest guardian of the empire, and he is also a figure who has lived for more than two hundred years. He is the mentor of the emperor in life, and he is also a father-like existence who watched the emperor grow up. Faced with his own Disciples and children, Fluder does not need to choose his words like others in the empire.

The emperor does not mind this either.

"The army of the undead appeared from the plains on the border of the kingdom and marched directly towards our empire. Their purpose was obvious. Now they are stationed in the Kaz Plains. They must be planning something. Instead of waiting for the enemy to be fully prepared, it is better to take the initiative. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, In addition to the four strongest knights of my empire, I also sent an army of 100,000. Originally, with the skeleton soldiers summoned by the necromancers, the elite soldiers of our empire could easily fight one against two, or even one against four. If In a city defense battle, it is not a problem to fight ten against one. This time, I sent an army twice as large as the enemy's, striving to defeat the invading enemy with one strike and demonstrate the prestige of our empire."

As the strongest guardian of the empire, Fluder naturally doesn't do everything personally. There is an undead army composed of skeleton soldiers, and he doesn't need to probe for information. Fluder doesn't know the true strength of that army.

Skeleton soldiers have always been the lowest level things. Necromancers cannot do tricks on the table. Even the highly capable necromancer among the original Thirteen Heroes could not summon any powerful skeleton soldiers. Therefore, facing The confident emperor, Fluder did not remind him anything, but was very pleased with the kingly spirit he showed. After a moment, thinking of the previous thing, Fluder asked

"Why did the envoy from the Theocracy come here?"

"It's ridiculous to ask me not to take the initiative to attack that undead army. Even the lowest skeleton soldiers are enemies. An army is stationed at the border of my empire, but I turn a blind eye? The Theocracy is too lenient. They are thinking of sending an elite force to eliminate the undead, and then take this opportunity to promote their faith in our empire. Maybe it is a trick they directed and performed on their own. Who else can do it except the Theocracy? There are so many magic casters to summon such an army."

Although what the emperor said was reasonable and well-founded, Fluder felt a sense of crisis in his heart. Others who have lived for more than two hundred years have also experienced this sense of crisis. He has never ignored it, and he has lived to this day because of this. This time, the sense of crisis seemed very small, but when Fluder wanted to explore further, he faintly felt a fear of choosing people to eat, as if one step forward was an abyss.

"……I'll go check out the situation. I'm supervising the battle so that I can stop the four knights in time when they do something unintended. Haha, those four little guys shouldn't be able to take the lead and charge into the enemy's army by relying on their own strength. Don't you want to command the army?"

The more he talked about this matter, the more obvious the fear hidden in Fluder's heart became. Finally, he could no longer talk to the emperor so casually, and left in a hurry without waiting for the emperor's answer.

"Teacher is really working hard."

The emperor watched Fluder gradually disappear from sight, chuckled, lowered his head and continued to process the documents on the desk. He looked at the information sent by the intelligence personnel who stayed in the kingdom, regarding the sudden drastic changes in the terrain of the plain on the border of the kingdom. , the news that there may be ancient ruins appearing, fell into deep thought.