Yes, the first chapter was small, because it was the prologue. Now, we will have the bigger chapters.

Attention : Due to Momonga changing his arrival, there will be slight difference. But don't worry, they will be subtle.

And now, enjoy.~

After Enri explained the situation about how Momonga, their saviour, saved them from a mass slaughter and the one who controlled the undead monster, the villager finally calmed down. Yet, there were few villagers who were afraid of him or suspciousof him. Their suspicions were understandable because no sane person would help a village out of of pure heroic nature. It was very much given at the first place.

Thus, when he asked for something in return, their doubts started to melt down. It was kind of strange, but Momonga had his own theories for why they acted like that.

The village chief invited him in his house, which was rather large than other houses in the Carne village. After putting the Death Knight at the borders of the Carne village, Momonga finally entered in the village chief's house.

The interior of the house was pretty large compared to its exterior look. It lacked various appliances that he was accustomed with, but that did not make it look anything inferior than his own house. As this single room was rather big compared to his apartment room where he lived once.

"Lord...?"

"It is Momon."

"Then Lord Momon, I want give my utmost thanks for helping us. We are indebted to you."

The village chief, whose name was Thomas Carne, bowed down in a similar fashion just like the Emmot sisters. Though he was an aged man in his late 50 or early 60s. It was hard to determine whether the humans grew and aged in a similar fashion to that of Earth or something entirely different than them.

Momonga also chose to use Momon instead of Momonga, because of many important reasons. The first reason was rather simple here:

His identity.

Sure, he could just use Momonga here which might attract any of his friends if they somehow found their ways to this world. But at the same time, there were other players who might find him and capture him for their own benefits. He just could not give away his name Momonga so casually and expect the other players to forget about everything his guild had done in the game.

His guild, Ainz Ooal Gown, was known for its notoriety throughout the nine realms if the YGGDRASIL. They carried a very high level of infamy among many heteromorphic guilds and often fought with other guilds for the general as well as the exotic resources. He was afraid of letting them know about his gears, guild weapons, world items and other important items that he carried with himself. And so, he chose this name over anything else. .

Nazarick was not here. His home where he felt safe, was not here with him. And he had no idea why.

In a worst case scenario, if he were to be a chased by a high level being, Momon would have no sage haven than Nazarick. Therefore, he decided to stay low for sometimes until he was assured that there were no more players in this world.

"There is no need to bow to me. I have done what I think right to do."

"How can we not? You have helped us when nobody came here. Please ask anything from us. We will do out best to pay for your services."

"Well, if that is the case, then can you give me answers for my questions? You see, I have lived a long in this secluded forest without getting in contact with the world. My knowledge of the world is somewhat hazy. Your directions may help me to reconnect with the rest of the world."

Momon swiftly presented his demands under this false story. If a player tried to investigate him or somehow reached to this village, then they would only get this false information about him. It was the most successful way to wash away one's true identity.

Punitto Moe was rather adamant about spreading lies to his opponents in order to draw out the enemies and destroy whatever trap they were going to put at the first place. Momon took his friend's lessons to his heart and still applied here in this world. Right now, he was throwing his own seeds of lies to entrap the enemies who might be hidden somewhere.

Though he had to memorize his fake story too, just in case his lies started to backfire at him. He was ready to handle such a scenario as well.

"Without any reliable number of spies, I cannot move around much. The undeads, that I create, are very limited to certain period of time. Aside from my only permanent Death Knight and his Undead Squires, there are no permanent supplies of adequate undeads. I need to find strong individuals who may become a better catalyst for my creations."

Momon understood that he was in a tough spot. And despite his vast array of powers, he needed a good network system for information gathering.

"If only some strong individuals come out of nowhere, whose corpse can be used for my undead creation."

Momon wondered if he was asking too much. It was not like some random guys like those knights would come to him and also being weak enough to be killed by him. Such a wishful thinking.

For next few hours, Momon and the village chief kept talking about various topics. From the new countries to the new cities, from laws to society, from kings to adventurers and a slight bit of news of any recent activities. Thankfully, nothing major had happened around the three countries, which meant that his summoning was not related to any of the recent news.

Or, somebody was intentionally hiding the information from him.

There were many possibilities that he might not be counting right now.

"Excuse me, Lord Momon."

"Hmm?"

"I must be present at the funeral of the villagers. Can we discuss our conversation for a later period of time?"

The village chief asked politely when he used the word "conversation" instead of "an ignorant's questions". It was such a subtle way to address Momon's questions without using any remark. And Momon understood it as well.

"Ah yes. Please do not ask me for my permission, you can have your way."

The chief nodded and followed the villager who most likely was guiding him to the funeral ground.

"Now that I remembered. I do have some resurrection wands in my inventory. Shall I use them to get more of their trust? No, that may end catastrophic over me."

If the resurrection magic was considered as taboo or some sort of taboo, then it would bring a lot of commotion around him. The last thing he wanted was the curious gazes of villagers behind him, requesting him to resurrect their deceased ones.

He mentally sighed and found that he was totally alone in this room. There was a map on the table which showed him the geographical distribution of land and sea around this part of the world. The three major nations of this land were Slane Theocracy, Baharuth Empire and Re-Estize Kingdom.

Among these three, only the Slane Theocracy was the most advanced one and possessed the strongest army of this continent. Though they were human-centric in their actions which led to their lack expansion on this continent.

"If there are some humanoid players, then they will most likely opt Theocracy over others for staying. Heck, if I were a humanoid, then I would like to stay in this country as well. But that also makes them my enemy, if they ever try anything funny with me."

Momon sat at his spot for few minutes and considered the best route for his next actions, because his upcoming decisions would dictate his future in this world.

Several men in light armor, were riding at the back of their respective horses. Though they were not playing any horse riding game here, but rather they were following the orders of their master. The Warrior Captain of the Re-Estize Kingdom — Gazef Stronoff.

He and his troop were under the orders of his king to solve the sudden rise of disharmony at the borders of Re-Estize Kingdom. For normal folks, it might sound like a small skirmish, but the actual possibility of such incidents could be a lot more than one anticipated.

The nobles hated the fact that a commoner like Gazef won the championship of becoming the knight of the Kingdom. Though the king managed to calm them by turning him as a Warrior Captain instead of a Royal Knight. For the nobles, a commoner getting such a high post like a knight was preposterous and out of norm. And despite not having any logic behind their reasoning, the nobles had enough power to turn the rules into their favor.

Indeed. Those who held the power could bend the rules in their favor. Such was the norm of this world.

Gazef sighed. He knew that he was walking in a death trap, from where his chances of returning were abysmally small. He was sure that his strength and martial arts would be enough to make him the strongest man in the Kingdom, unless he was fighting against a well-coordinated group of adventurers. However, he also had his troop of warriors, who were mentored by him too. There was nothing he had to fear at this point. Except those who stood beyond the pinnacle of humanity, just like Rigrit Bers Caurau.

Gazef remembered the ring which Rigrit had bestowed him when he proved himself worthy enough. And even with that ring, he was incapable kf defeating her.

"It's not like I am afraid of facing such monstrous creatures, but the fact is my efforts will go in vain. Not everyone has the same forgiving personality as Rigrit."

And sadly, that was the reality.

"Captain! I can see the village!" One of his men spoke aloud. Gazef quickly averted his eyes to the direction where they were supposed to go.

And soon, the front of the village could be seen from their approaching positions. Relatively, the Carne village was very near to the Great Tob of Forest, which made this area pretty dangerous. However, the presence of three powerful monsters secured this village from 3 sides and one road, which was open for the travels to the closest city E-Rantel.

Gazef could see the broken outposts from here, but the village looked fine to him.

There were also three figures stood at the entrance of the village. The two of them seemed old and their clothes were similar to that of a villager. However, the third figure gave off a completely different feeling.

He wore a strange mask, pitch black robes with golden edges and fine jewelleries adorned him. His presence seemed a little off, but aside from that everything about him looked fine.

Once he reached to the entrance, his men took a defensive formation while Gazef himself took the lead to speak with them.

"I am the Warrior Captain – Gazef Stronoff – who under the orders of his king has come to investigate here. Who am I talking right now?"

Hearing his blatant announcement, the old man and the woman gasped in surprise.

"Wa-Warrior Captain?!"

"Hmm? Do you know him?"

Strangely, the man in black robes was not that surprised and even asked to them about him. Gazef knew that he was not a noble or something similar to that, but his fame was present in almost entirety of the kingdom as well as the nearby countries. How come this man did not know about was beyond for him to understand!

"There is a possibility of him being a foreigner and thus, lacks the knowledge of my achievements. It seems understandable."

"I am the chief of this village and this is wife. And this man..."

"No need for that, I will introduce myself on my own."

The masculine baritone of his indicated that the man was roughly in his 30s or above.

"My name is Momon. I was traveling around here, until I heard the commotion and intervened."

"Thanks to Lord Momon, we survived the massacre. He used his powerful monster to kill all the knights in less than a minute."

The village chief explained the rough story of Momon to him. While Gazef considered the fact that Momon used mind control magic over them, he quickly dismissed such a notion.

If Momon was truly using so many of these villagers, then he had to expend a lot more magic to extend his control over multiple people. As well as the speaking pattern was much more natural compared to the ones who were mind-controlled.

He concluded that this magic caster, Momon, was genuinely true to his words.

"And here I thought that the adventurers never risked their lives for others."

He smiled at Momon and decided to ask him about his adventurer rank. The adventurers had ranking system of their own, which was also based upon their difficulty level. Since Momon was alone, he was assured that he was atleast an orichalcum level at best. While an adamantite rank adventurer would be well-known throughout the countries, it was a different matter for a foreigner like Momon. Therefore, Gazef asked about his tier magic instead of the adventurer rank of this region. That way, he would have an easier means to understand thus man's power.

"By the way Lord Momon..."

"It is just Momon. There is no need to put any Lord in my name."

"I see. Then, can you tell me your tier of magic?"

"My tier? It is 5th tier."

Gazef hid his surprise well with a quicker brow and while he did nor immediately believe Momon's words, he was going to ask a demonstration of his power. Unfortunately, he was not going to witness his powers this day.

"Captain! There are some suspicious figures surrounding the village!"

Gazef narrowed his eyes and whispered in a grave tone.

"They are already here."

Sunlight Scripture, a special demihuman extermination unit which was founded under the idea of killing the non-human races from the face of this world. Their roles were straightforward and easy to follow: collect information about the demihumans and then kill them without letting any chance of error.

The motto of this special unit followed that : the God of Light loved everyone, yet there were those who stained this world with their unyielding voracity. Such was the case with the demihumans. If they were left to their own devices, then someday they would strike back. It was better if these demihumans died first. That way, the humanity would have a lot more freedom to grow in this world.

The Sunlight Scripture had this divine task to follow and to manage the ray of freedom should not be obstructed by anything else. It was the duty of every member of this unit to remove such obstacles, no matter how many times they had to do it. After all, if not them, then who would do such a thing?

Slane Theocracy was the nation which orchestrated this whole system of Scriptures, each specialized in their own tasks. Sunlight Scripture was one such Scripture who was given this out of order task.

Normally, they would be killing a demihuman tribe or village, rather a high profile person like Gazef Stronoff — the strongest asset of humanity. He was too good to be killed. Not only the man was uptight and loyal to boot, he was firm in his duty at hand.

Such a man was hard to find and killing him would be a great wound in the advancement of the humanity. But in the grand scheme of things, it was necessary for the Warrior Captain to be dead.

As his death would cement the arrival of Empire in the Kingdom, the resources of this country would be utilized better than the corrupt nobles.

Nigun Grid Luin, the captain of the Sunlight Scripture was going to do this dirty task. If it were not the orders of his superiors, he would have chosen to use diplomacy over brute force to persuade Gazef. At the very least, he was assured that Gazef would understand his sense of reasoning.

His unit consisted of 30 strong human priests . Each of them were capable of 4th magic at best, while Nigun alone could cast 5th tier magic himself. He had already used the 5th tier summoning spell to call forth a Power Conduit — a powerful angel whose special ability was very important in this task. The other priests used their 4th tier spell to call forth Principality Observation — whose defensive boost ability was necessary to maintain oneself in the battlefield. The priests had summoned Archangel Flames as well, who were going to be their physical offense against Gazef.

Today, the Sunlight Scripture was going to hunt again. Though this time, their target was a human, therefore their chances of success was high enough.

As compared to demihumans, the human's durability was considered very low and they also lacked any special ability too. Even though his superiors had given him the sealing crystal which contained the spell to call the highest level of angel, Nigun did not consider Gazef as an opponent to be afraid of.

His strategy had worked well so far. The burnt down villages and the survivors of those villages were the actual distractions in this entire trap. As Gazef and his troop would waste their resources to treat these wounded people, his own unit would have an easier time to fight against a weakened Warrior Captain. The battle would end before it had even begun.

His units had covered all parameters of the Carne village in a circular manner. The forest was not a good place to run, as the magical beasts there were pretty ferocious in their own territory. It was going to be an easy battle.

"All we have to do is draw the Warrior Captain out and finish him faster than he can compose himself. Do you all understand?!"

"YES SIR!"

Nigun did not ask, but commanded his unit to follow the plan as per his orders. Their answer was immediate. He could not ask anymore.

Soon, the Warrior Captain came out of his hole. The villagers must be hiding in the same house from where he came from. After killing the Warrior Captain, the villagers were going to be next, as he did not want any witness who could confirm his and his country's presence in Gazef's death.

However, his troop of warriors left him and went out of the sight. Though they quickly came back to support him.

Nigun sighed. Despite their loyalty to Gazef, they were fools to believe that they had a chance to even at this point. The only thing they were doing was just slowing down the impending doom of Gazef.

"I wonder how long he will live. Increase the angels at the left order, they are dwindling down."

Nigun ordered in a bored tone. His experienced eyes could easily gauge the levels of the opponents on the number of angels they were fighting against. It was something he picked up, and later used to rank up in the ladder of Sunlight Scripture.

Within half an hour, the entire battlefield went to silence. The war cries died down, leaving the peaceful plains with a lot of corpses from Gazef's side. Only one lone figure was fighting in this battlefield. It was the same man whom they were ordered to kill — Gazef Stronoff.

His every swipe of sword sliced apart the air itself, his kick was strong enough to create a boom of sound which was truly inhumane. And last but not the least, his battered body was still fighting against 10 or more Archangels simultaneously and being hit by magical attacks, without showing any sign of exhaustion. Truly, the Warrior Captain had earned his title of the strongest man of Re-Estize Kingdom. He deserved to be appreciated for his valor and swordmanship.

"Amazing. You are truly the strongest man of this kingdom. I am speechless that a backward country like this possess such a fine warrior."

And yet, the man in front of him was following the orders of the crippled king like Ramposa III. A king who was too soft to make hard decisions and blind to be praised by the nobles around him.

"Hmph. If you are truly want to praise me, then why killing all these innocent people? Sure, you and your superiors at the Theocracy are not feeling insecured

of some villagers. Are they that afraid my countrymen?"

Now that irked him a bit. He had no problem hearing any word over him, but to hear insult od his home country, to his birthplace, Nigun would not let it go. And though he controlled himself from showing his anger, he used words to counter Gazef's words.

"Oh? It is indeed a sad fact that the great Warrior-Captain of the Re-Estize Kingdom is going to be killed like an idiot beast. A beast who can't even protect his own people. Such a tragic end."

Gazef was getting too exhausted to even give a reaction over such a remark. However, he was reaching his limit at thus point as well. His hands were becoming sluggish and his movements were not as flawless as he was before.

"It doesn't matter whether you kill me or not. But remember this! There is someone even stronger than me in this village. You won't live long."

Nigun blinked in confusion. He did not understand what Gazef was spouting about. Before coming here, Nigun and his informats had planned to only bring Gazef in this trap. The only person who could fight against Gazef on toe to toe, was the leader of Blue Rose and few other known adventurer teams.

"Have we forgotten someone to count? Or, is he just trying to distract us?"

Such questions erupted in Nigun's mind, but he quickly dismissed such thoughts. He already had the secret weapon in his pocket, who could even kill a Demon God. There were hardly anyone who could come at this remote village and save them from their salvation.

"Heh. Is that your last words? I expected better from you, Gazef."

He ordered his men to attack him from all sides, yet the man persisted the advances of his death. He roared, threw his hands haphazardly, kicked some angels, yet, his body failed to do much. The man Gazef Stronoff fell right there with his only sword in one hand. His body did not move any inch. To check whether he was truly dead or not, Nigun told one his men to decapitate him with Archangel Flame's light saber.

But the man's body did not move a bit. Gazef was showing any reaction at this point. He was officially dead now.

"Finally, we managed to kill him. Go and retrieve the corpse. We have some villagers to kill as well."

"Yes, Captain." One of his member nodded and began to move from his position, until a new figure appeared out of nowhere.

For a moment, Nigun thought that he was watching an illusion, but on a closer look, it was not really an illusion. A magic caster in black robes stood right in front of him. Although it was quite a surprise that somebody used a teleportation magic to come in the middle of the assured victory, Nigun decided to entertain himself with this new fellow.

"And who you are exactly?"

"Apologies for my abrupt intrusion. But I am just wondering why you lot are using the YGGDRASIL angels. How are you using them?"

The man in black asked something that Nigun was having hard time comprehend. Yet, he tried to carry out the conversation. He was curious about this magic caster as well. A mage who could use 5th tier magic must be remembered for his achievements.

"You did not tell me your name."

"Ah, that's... indeed true. Apologies again for being intrusive here. You can call me Momon. Now, are you not going to answer my questions now?"

The man in black, who was now known as Momon, asked the same question again. For a moment, Nigun considered him a madman, but he soon understood the implications behind his words.

Momon was asking about his summons and skills, rather than his ability to use magic. In this world, everyone knew about the concept of magical who founded this system on its place. The only issue was the term "YGGDRASIL", which he had no idea about.

"Momon, I don't know under which cave you have lived until now, but you should understand that making a fool out of us is not a good idea. It will end badly for you. Being a witness of this massacre, you must die here as well."

"So, you are going to kill me? Even when I can use teleportation magic?"

Nigun nodded, "Indeed. Consider yourself a dead because now, you will beg for out mercy. Unfortunately, we are bound to not show our mercy over you. Now prepare yourself for being killed."

With those words, two of the angels flew towards in one-hundredth of a second. Both of them pierced their light sabers easily through his body without any issue. It all happened to fast for a normal person to understand.

Nigun smirked a bit on how easily the battle concluded. He ordered them to the angels, so the body could fall down.

"Hey, why the angels are still there?"

"Captain, we have already ordered them to leave him, but they are not coming out."

"Huh?"

Nigun wondered what they meant by that until he heard Momon's voice, which contrary to his expectations, sounded pretty lively.

"First those goblins and now these angels, such a deja vu. Is piercing your opponent all you can do? Be creative atleast. And here I made all these preparations for something grand."

The same voicecould be heard coming straight from Momon with a disappointing tone. It perplexed Nigun for a moment, but he quickly realized that the man before him used some anti-pierce spell over himself. He changed his battle strategy and decided to put his entire focus over the man called Momon.

"Send all the angels at him! Quick!"

This time, it did not sound like an order, but rather the desperation. Nigun touched his chest, where the sealing crystal rested. He was not going to use it now, rather, he felt a sense of security under within presence.

The Archangel Flames flew straight at Momon with incredible speed, however, it was a fruitless attempt. Because in the next moment, a wave of negative energy busted out of Momon, which destroyed all the angels instantly. This turn of events was totally unpredictable.

"Fire all the spells you have at him!"

Nigun ordered to his men. The spells, which caused so much pain to a robust warrior like Gazef, were completely nullified by some sort of invisible magic barrier. One of his men used a slingshot, though Nigun wanted to scold this man, he did not do it. If magic did not work, then physical force would be a lot better option to them. And again, the slingshot were not causing him any damage as well.

"What kind of magic caster is he? He stood there with all those attacks, and yet there was not a single wound. This did not make any sense to me. There must be some kind of trick or talent at work."

Nigun could not lose his hope here, or else his unit would be demoralized as well. He composed his mind again, and asked to his new adversary.

"What kind of attack was that? I have never seen that before."

He tried to fake his surprise and fear over Momon's attack. It was a small means to gather information about this new enemy's weakness. Though the luck was not his side this time.

"Here I am trying to ask something important, and you are trying to kill me. Not only that, you are going to kill the villagers who I have saved. And again, you are faking your surprise to gather information out of me. Your acting is worse than a newbie roleplayer."

Nigun's eye twitched in anger.

"Send your Principality Observations."

"B-But Captain! That is –"

"Just do it! That's an order!"

His voice silenced them all, as they ordered their Principality Obeservations in offensive mode. While stationary, they increased the defensive power of the caster as well as provided immunity against a lot of abilities like Slow, Fear and other conditions as well. However, once they went to attack mode, their defensive abilities turned offensive in nature. A staff made up of divine power glowed in their hand and they were ready to strike back. Nigun himself used the special ability of Power Conduit to enhance their stats as well.

"Highest angel of the third order, whose ability to enhance defenses are higher than the level they have. I want to wrap up this fast. [Hellfire Burst]."

The reddish black flames emerged from Momon's body and burned the all the approaching Principality angels into nothingness. The heat wave of those flames even reached to the members of Sunlight Scripture.

The gasps of surprises came out of their mouth as they could not fathom how their angels were getting defeated by single spells alone.

"Another unknown spell... this is not good. If such monstrosity exists then the plans of my superiors will go in vain. Is it too late to bring him to my side? No, from the words of his, it is right to assume that this man has a pride over his power and assurance of winning here. I guess, it is time to use my trump card over him."

Nigun contemplated at his next move, ignoring the fact that Momon was slowly moving towards them. His men requested Nigun to do something, to stop this one spell caster. Though their pleas went to deaf ears.

Thanks to the Power Conduit, Nigun was not getting nervous over any of his failed attempts. The angel was capable of using several skills to bolster its summoner to stay calm and collected in dure situations. Though it's true ability was to share mana among one's members. And Nigun was feeling determined to use the sealing crystal here.

"It is time to bring it now."

His calm words brought his panicking subordinates back to their mind. As he said those words, he took out the sealing crystal out of his breastpocket and announced his next move.

"Let's bring the angel of the highest order."

The announcement of Nigun stopped Momon on his tracks when he heard those words.

"Angel of the highest order? Is he talking about Seraph type angels? On top of that, from where did they get this sealing crystal? If it is really what they are saying, then I need to use my full power to defeat that Seraph before it reaches to my level. Though I can flee from here, it will be bad to miss such an opportunity."

Normally, Momon would leave this international politics away from himself. However, he was also curious to see where he stood in the power level of this new world. Aside from that, he also promised to Gazef that he would protect these villagers if he ever fell. The way he spoke and the way he stared back at his doom with no signs of fear, was a clear proof of his honesty and valor.

Back when Suzuki Satoru was a salaryman,he had come across to several types of people, who were eager to exploit others and let themselves fell if their opponent was just too strong for them. It was basically how they lived their lives. But Gazef was unlike them. The man might not be the strongest man, if compared to Momon's raw strength, buy his bravery was something that Momon could not compare himself to. On top of that, Gazef's family also lived in this Kingdom. At the very least, Momon would send his corpse back to his family so they could give a proper funeral.

Momon glanced at his hand's ring finger.

"The woman whom you have married must be very lucky."

As he thought about it, the sealing crystal glowed with mesmerizing light, and then it arrived.

"Gaze upon your death! [Throne Resplandence]!"

The angel this time was in the form of a humanoid creature with multiple eyes adorning the crystalline wings. It's body carved out of a giant silvery crystal and the aura that spread light of hope in the battlefield.

"Oh no... Not this one!"

Nigun laughed at Momon's frightened voice. Though he totally misunderstood the real meaning behind this sort of speech.

"Hahaha... Momon, you have truly impressed me with your strength and I must say that your magical strength will be a great asset of humanity. But you have crossed the wrong person and now this divine judgment will fall upon you..."

While Nigun was monologuing in how Momon had screwed himself or alike, there was a different sort of turmoil going through his mind.

"What?! This is their highest level of angel?! Have I just overestimated them? But this is still bad. It's aura is lethal to undeads, though I can shrug off with stats. It will be a different story for the corpse of Gazef."

The possibility of surviving against this angel was not really low at all. He could easily kill it right away. And he was just going to do that now.

"[Azure Nebula]"

This 9th tier water spell summoned water bubble around the angel which started to dissolve the angel in rapid speed. The angel resisted its own dissolution, but it was a useless effort. Once dissolved, the water bubble glowed with bluish aura and exploded into many water droplets like it was sprinkling water over everyone.

Momon sighed in relief and stared back at Nigun, whose mouth was hanging down in shock. He had entertained them enough, now it was time to seal their episode.

"There is no way a human can do such a feat. What are you Momon? Are you the Demon God King? How can a mortal wield such a power? How?"

"I do not see any point to answer that. It is time to end this whole charade, isn't it?"

He replied in ominous tone, and while Momon wanted to kill them, the next words of Nigun changed his mind, or shifted his goals a bit.

"Wa‐Wait! I can be useful to you! You may kill these men, I will provide everything to you. I beg you! Just let me live!"

The begging of Nigun irked Momon's mood. But he understood his desperation very well and a new plan formed in his brainless skull.

"Fine then. I will let you live, but your subordinates must die."

His words scared the rest of the members of the Sunlight Scripture, but Nigun did not care about them. He desperately followed his order, while the rest of the members also begged for his mercy.

Once Nigun reached closer to him, Momon used his racial skill called Aura of Despair V — an Overlord skill which killed all of them instantly. However he again used his another racial skill.

[Create Low Tier Undead : Elder Lich]

[Create Mid Tier Undead : Death Priest]

Elder Liches were known for their drain ability to absorb mana out of other creatures, while Death Priest were capable of using healing magic which was only beneficial to undeads. If he gave these priests to his Death Knights, then his HP would be hard to go down. He had already made plans to use this combo to make a powerful legions, in case of distracting other players with this setup.

On the other hand, Elder Liches would provide additional magic supply to the Death Priests and to gather the information of this world.

Currently, he had 20 Elder Liches and 10 Death Priests, excluding the Death Knight.

Momon nodded in satisfaction at the number of undeads he had created at this time. When he watched Nigun's pale face again, his eyes showed hopelessness and despair. He looked near to his breaking point as tears welled up in his eyes.

"Are you going to answer my questions truthfully?"

"Yes..."

His answer was very hollow, but Momon did not care about that. He had one more important thing to do.

And that's it.

Sorry for the lateness. But this us what you get from a human author, rather than an AI author.

I want other characters to have their piece if reasons, but never thought how to fit in the story. Oh well, you already know where I am going with this all, so don't mind me.

And yes, Gazef is dead and Nigun is now negatively broken (his mental state of course).

Due to lack of Nazarick, Momon has nowhere to hide himself from others. That is why he want to create an army of legions of undeads in order to defend himself.

So don't be confused why he is actively using his powers.

On a side note, the powerlevels have changed quite a lot because again, Momon arrived alone in this world. Just like EESS, there will be several changes in this timeline as well. So, be ready for something unpredictable.

And I will be happy if you have anything in your mind to point out. I appreciate critics, so I can start my webnovel again.

Thank you very much.