prolog
Permafrost covered by heavy snow at the northernmost tip of the continent.
There was a big battle going on there right now.
[···That’s quite a feat. You are truly worthy of being called my rival. Knight of Light!]
A being that floats in the air, its black robes fluttering and scattering black energy.
The sight of him leading the undead under his command was like the arrival of the Demon King.
A disaster that has returned to the continent. The Immortal King.
Inside the grotesque mask, shattered by the fierce battle, there was only a skull, and the blue flowers blooming from its eye sockets brought fear to those who encountered it.
“You are truly worthy of being called the nightmare of the continent, Immortal King! But we will never give up. As long as the power of light is with us, we will not be defeated!”
The knight, aiming his sword of light at him, shouted proudly.
Although his armor was damaged and he suffered wounds here and there from the continued fighting, his eyes were burning with conviction.
“Yeah, it’s not as bad as you think, right?”
“If we join forces, we can definitely overcome this!”
And the colleagues who go with him.
They were all warriors who overcame all kinds of adversity to get here.
Quagmir—!
Soon, the knight’s companions and the undead joined together and began a fierce fight again.
While his comrades held back the undead, the Knight of Light and the Immortal King resumed their battle, which had been going on for several times.
The sword wrapped in a glow of dawn drew a beautiful trajectory through the pitch-black darkness, and the cursed abyss eagerly bared its teeth in an attempt to swallow up the light.
A tight chain of attacks and defenses and a never-ending flow of battle.
The precise exchange of attacks was so beautiful that it almost seemed like a staged play.
‘It’s true that I was trying to hit him, but how did it end up like this…’
okay.
The horror that has returned to the continent, the moving disaster. The Immortal King.
A holy knight of the Jushin Church and the sword of faith. A knight of light.
And in a warm room, you find yourself eating chicken while watching the scene as if you were watching a movie.
Because it was all ‘me’.
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