Sorry for taking a long time! But here it is!
(This is the 4th time I re-upload this! I did some changes, I mistake I made with how World Items interact with each other, and Wild Magic!)
The next update will be a One-Shot (Harry Potter x Overlord) I wanted to see how the Wizarding World would react to Galadriel and Nazarick.
Then there is the smut FanFic of K/da I wrote. For culture people like myself.
Also, I know some of the people who had read the Novel (Especially Vol 14) Would agree with me. That Platinum Dragon Lord is not strong enough to fight a guardian. He is not even the strongest of the Dragon Lords.
We saw how Pandora's Actor was mocking him (No literally) and how Albedo bitch slap him (No literally, well... kind of) so we know he was not really a threat. Although he was only using his armor and not his Dragon Form. Still, I believe that he could be easily killed by the guardians.
Now, about Zesshi. We know from Muruyama (The Author) That she is stronger than Lupusregina. And only that.
Lupusregina is around 60 (Total Level, I think) So I have heard people suspecting Zesshi to be around 75, or 80 (in some extreme cases) because of the armors and items she could use. So, I wanted to make a clear difference in power. 20-25 levels of difference is a huge gap in Yggdrasil.
In any case, I will keep continuing to write whatever I want. This is a FanFic page so... Thank you for reading!
Chapter 38
The sky was splitting in two, as if a being of another reality was entering this world. There was no wind, no sound, no life. An enormous meteor of asymmetrical shape came to existence. It blinded everyone by the sheer size of it. Then, slowly gained speed and within seconds pummel to the ground.
A tremendous explosion brought the tomb to ruins.
It scattered the poor people who had the misfortune to be there. None of them have ever seen something of this magnitude. The Dragon Lord was sure that this spell was a high tier one. There was no other explanation of the tremendous power he has witnessed. No mistake, no doubt on his mind.
He took care of his companions by using [Wall life] A mid-tier defense spell he created a long time ago. Tsaindorcu's armor was enough to protect himself against this wind. So he was not worried about himself.
He saw how The Dark Hero, miss Elian, covered both of her friends too. And he smiled at this. She was a good person; he thought.
The Dragon Lord noticed the Black Scripture far away. Some of them were closer to each other, others not so much. But he recognized the small girl with a nasty look and bright mismatched eyes. She seemed mad and lustful. Tsaindorcus did not enjoy being beside her. But perhaps they could do something together.
Maybe we can push her back. This spell was a high tier one, so I am sure of this. I need to think. I haven't used [Hel Shackles] We can work something. Perhaps she can bait… her abilities. The Dragon Lord thought with determination.
The Dragon Lord knew better than anyone how powerful Players were. He has faced them before, and while it was true. That the one standing before him was just on another level. He believed, on his experience, on his unmoving determination of protecting this world. Tsaindorcus was, after all. The Protector of the World.
But sadly, the reality was another thing entirely.
The impact of the meteor was just far away enough to not kill them. By accident, that is. There was a reason for it. The whole idea of this moment was to show to the people of this world. The genuine power of their myths and legends speak off. To prove to them how minuscule they were in the presence of a Supreme Being.
Creating a spectacle was Galadriel's plan. She can't kill the audience. What would be the point of bothering doing all of this then?
They prepared the stage for this moment. A perfect scene, a show. The audience would never forget this. It would forever change their life and bring chaos, fear, and perhaps hope to each one of them.
Some Black Scripture members believed in her. Just like Divine Chant, and she would rather die than lift a finger against her god. There was no reason for them to fight, really. Their job was to stop the demon, and although they did not do much. Jaldabaoth was long gone. So there was nothing else for them to do, only to choose what could they do.
Perhaps it would be better if they kneel before her. It was better than facing certain death. That's what they believed.
The cardinals would understand their predicament.
The world was more dangerous now, and the unshakeable truth was the fact they were witnessing something larger. Something more powerful than they ever thought.
They were not the only ones. The Blue Roses were having a hard time determining what could they do. Besides the Dragon Lord and lady Elian and her companions. Lakyus and the rest of her sisters were too afraid to move. Could they help Tsaindorcus on his fight? They were not sure about it.
Evileye recalled the days of the Evil Deities. She fought against them and saw first handed. The power they could control. But seeing this, the spell she saw from the Ancient One. Brought panic to her heart. She was not sure of what to make of it. It petrified Evileye.
From behind her, the rest of the Blue Roses were looking anxious and paralyze. The ruin of the tomb was visible from anywhere. It lets a huge clearing for them to see and hide. They could even run if they wanted. But none of them dare to move one finger.
"Shortie, what do we do?" Gagaran asked with an unusual tone of worry.
"I don't know," Evileye replied.
"Girls, this is going to sound crazy but… I don't think we should be here," Tina said.
"We can't just leave him!" Evileye hissed.
"There is nothing we can do! This is beyond us!" Lakyus yelled.
Rigrit stared at them. She understood where they were coming from. Honestly, there was nothing they could do. If they tried anything, the possibility of them dying and making things harder for their Dragon Lord friend was high.
"She should fall back a bit. Our weapons are worthless here," Rigrit told them, and reluctantly they follow the old lady.
"What about Elian?" Evileye asked.
"Don't worry about them," Lakyus said.
On the other side, Lupusregina and Narberal were looking with big smiles at their lay.
"Our lady is amazing, isn't she?" Lupusregina said with a soft voice.
"Obviously," Narberal said with a huff.
"They should be delighted to see our lady might," Narberal said, but couldn't stop her blush and sparkling eyes.
Lupusregina smiled, as she could already think about ways to relieve their lady stress, after all. She has been working so hard for the past days. Galadriel needed a break, and Lupusregina was more than glad to offer her body for that.
None of the humans there knew about the entire plot designed by the people of the Great Tomb of Nazarick. It was a cruel joke. An evil and horrendous thing. They never stood a chance.
The fact they have deceived them all was the ice on the cake. But for the people of Nazarick, watching what is before them. It was a beautiful scene.
The dust and debris settled in the desolation left behind by the explosion. The meteor left nothing of the tomb standing, only ruin and deformed hills. But among the barrenness of the tomb, a few figures were left standing. One of them looked amazed by her power.
"This was more of what I thought it would happen," they could hear a soft voice, lingering at the distance.
"Mm, I guess, since I haven't used my power in a long time. I forgot to aim. I got rusty," she sighed, faking disappointment.
Then she saw how the hill that once was there disappeared after her spell destroyed it. Galadriel smiled as she inspected her staff.
"This staff is amazing. It was more power than I thought," she whispered among the dust of what it was. The hillside was no more but a crater. A testimony of her strength was there now.
Galadriel strolled, putting on a show she was sure Pandora's Actor would love.
"I do not want to reshape this world with my power. But to hear an open challenge coming from… little worms. Made me angry," the humans heard the words of the Ancient One and felt dread.
"But I guess this world has forgotten the past. Well, is not a shocking revelation for me, because none now lived who remember it. A shame, such a shame," Galadriel said with melancholy.
"And now, here I stand before… You, a child pretending to be a hero," Galadriel's voice was condescending. The Dragon Lord only stared back.
He said nothing but stood his ground.
"Do you think you can defeat me?" Galadriel asked.
"Do you think there is going to be a good ending in this history? That the hero would defeat the bad guy and live happily ever after? You must be very strong, or very naïve," Galadriel said.
"That's what heroes do. I will protect this world, I must protect this world," The Dragon Lord said as his weapon appeared around him.
"Protect this world? Do you think I will destroy it? After wasting so much time building it? My dear, your stupidity is showing. I won't destroy what belongs to me," Galadriel smiled at him.
"And you call yourself a hero? I have seen heroes, authentic heroes. And none of them look like you," Galadriel said.
Pandora's Actor and the rest were away. On one cliff left behind from the explosion where they could see their lady's spectacle with joy.
They were ready to move in case of something dangerous happened. Albedo brought whatever it was necessary for Galadriel protection. Not that it was necessary. Galadriel was too strong right now. But plans were made and plans needed to be followed.
The guardians were looking with big bright eyes, as they could see their lady's raw power.
"This is our lady power?!" Shalltear said with a high-pitched voice. Not leaving behind the complete lustful face on her.
"Incredible, completely marvelous!" Demiurge said as he came back just in time to witness his lady's full glory. This was their moment to watch and learn.
As one of the strategists of Nazarick, his duty was to prevent an ambush. So, the plan was for him to assist Albedo and the rest of the guardians if something ended up happening. Although he would lie if he didn't admit that he was excited to see this.
"I know we have to monitor things out, but… I can't look away," Albedo said, with a blush on her cheeks. Watching her beloved on her World Championship armor was too much for the succubus.
"Our. Lady. It. Incredible." Cocytus said.
"That was an arcane spell?" Mare asked with a curious voice.
"I believe it was a Tier 7. Our lady used [The Master Of All Magik] and there were the buffs and more. So, I don't know how powerful our lady's spells are," Demiurge smiled at the scene unfolding before him.
"Ah, so much power~!" Albedo moaned.
"Albedo, I know watching our lady glory is amazing. But we need to keep our defences up," Demiurge said.
"Yes, of course," Albedo said, as she was trying to regain her composure the best she could.
Pandora's Actor was quiet. He stared at his creator and hoped everything went according to plan. A part of him was sad about not being able to act next to his lady. But for the good part, he could witness this moment.
Back on the ground, the people felt the power emanating from her. It stunned even the Dragon Lord who was feeling the pressure now. But he could stand his ground, but he could not say the same for his colleagues.
The poor souls could not move. Such power, the fear for what they saw. For what they have just experienced. Galadriel Melkor's power brought dread, anxiety, and awe to them. This was the level of what their gods fought? What they experience before coming into this world? Are we so far below? They thought with dread.
The Demon Empress stood proudly before them. She was beyond anything they have seen. The power she was radiating and those intense eyes. They understood why the Six Great Gods respected her, and why the Eight Greed Kings feared her.
Both The Platinum Dragon Lord and Zesshi challenged her to a battle for different reasons.
The Platinum Dragon Lord wanted to save the world. He thought of himself as the only one capable of protecting the people of the world. That he alone knew the best. Nothing could stop him from thinking something like that. Tsaindorcrus Vaision worts enemy was not The Ancient One. But for himself.
Zesshi Zetsumei only seeks to fight her because of what she believed in. The Ancient One power and how mighty she was. The half-elf wanted to measure the gap between them. To see for herself how powerful someone like her could be. A straightforward reason, with not much to think about, at least for her.
The tomb was in shambles. Blue Roses, and the Black Scripture as everyone else could only stare at the power before them. But there was something strange going on.
Galadriel Melkor was not using all her strength. She was, for all intense and purpose, calculating her adversary's capabilities and analyzing what could her staff do. [The Master of All Magik] was an extraordinary weapon. Galadriel could feel her Special Stats and Magic Attack surpassing the limits set by the game. A truly broken item. The worst part was how many of the World Items broke the game. The devs were sadistic creatures. Galadriel wondered if, in this world, she could level up. But that was a topic for another time.
Galadriel noticed her MP was not a problem at all. She used [High Arcane Meteor] And for a moment. Galadriel thought she killed the people there by accident. She was glad that they were still alive. The show could go on.
Still, Galadriel felt horrible for destroying the tomb that Mare and Aura worked so hard to build. But they knew that was a possibility.
[Arcane Meteor] Was one of Galadriel AOE damage. There were three versions of it. [Arcane Meteor] [High Arcane Meteor] and [Might Arcane Meteor]. The reason why the destruction and shock-wave shocked Galadriel. Was because [High Arcane Meteor] Was a Tier 7 spell. But after using the staff, the area of destruction looked like she had used a Tier 10 spell.
The radius of the explosion was big. Galadriel could only feel a thrill at the thought of her using a Super-Tier Magic. She wondered how powerful would [Arcane Eclipse] one of her most powerful AOE damage spells could be.
And of what she could feel after using the spell. Galadriel could use it repeatedly. She could literally spam the ability as many times as she wanted.
"This is so broken! No wonder Ulbert told me this is the best item for a Magic Caster! And I'm not even one completely! If someone like Mare used this staff, he could destroy anything," Galadriel thought in sick fascination.
"So, this staff practically buff all my spells and stats. And reduce the cooldown of my magic abilities by half. I wonder how powerful my Super-Tier Magic could be," Galadriel wondered.
The funny thing was the fact of her just wanting to use [High Arcane Meteor] to spook them. To show a bit of her power. And to test with one spell, what can she do.
Galadriel buffed herself before all of this. The list of the many spells she used on herself was long. And adding the items, rings, and armor with the World Items. Was very overkill if she can be honest. But then again, she would not let an enemy look down on her.
Besides, she was only looking at the Dragon Lord as the only threat. Galadriel didn't know what to make out of the Wild Magic. So she was reserving much of her power to stop him before that.
She was thinking about how strong he was too, and if the Dragons here were the same from Yggdrasil. Galadriel did not have enough information, and that annoyed her.
Galadriel was on PVP mode. She wanted to study, to learn, and to counter the enemy's capabilities. The routine she mastered back in Yggdrasil was to use one of her AOE abilities. To create distance from her enemy. Then use the spell [Arcane Master] which will buff her Arcane abilities. Then, with the ability of [Arcane Teleportation], she would attack her enemy at close range.
Then she would use [Arcane Fade Walk] To move all over the place and attack with [Arcane Master Warrior]. The spell was part of her Job-class. [Arcane Master Warrior] would only activate when she was using both her staff and sword. Only then she could use all of her abilities without a problem.
But she was not using her ability right now. Galadriel wanted to wait until she had to use her sword, and that was the point of everything she was doing. She wanted to bait enemy abilities.
Attack first to see the reactions of the enemy. To seek any resistance and stats of the player and choose properly the sword and other abilities to continue the attack.
She had a couple of swords created for different reasons. But two of her most powerful ones were [True Midnight Catastrophe Blade] and [Wrath Of The Demon Linch]. And each one had a purpose.
[True Midnight Catastrophe Blade] Was her armor penetration sword. This one was special for tank players or anyone with powerful defenses and a huge health bar. She wasted a lot of time and money getting this sword, but at the end of it all. Was worth it.
Heavy tank players were a nightmare for Galadriel. Well, for any [Arcane Magic Warrior] That's why she wanted a sword that could help her against them. She remembered how frustrating it was to face them. Galadriel thought if Albedo and her were to fight, and she could not use this sword, and no buff or special items. It would take Galadriel a lot of time to defeat her. If even.
But then, there was the other side of the coin, and it was the sword she uses most of the time. [Wrath Of The Demon Linch] her friends from the guild, they built the sword for her, a gift.
Warrior Takemikazuchi, Tabula Smaragdina, Bellriver, and Punitto Moe created this sword for her. A birthday present, they told her. It overjoyed Galadriel with happiness when she received the sword. They seemed very proud of their work, telling her about this being one of the best swords they have made, that no other sword could compare to this one. A perfect balance between Magic Damage and Physical Damage! I could cry! Warrior Takemikazuchi said to her with tears. Punitto Moe and Tabula seemed to gush like schoolgirls when they gave her the sword. Like they just gave birth to a baby.
That was one of the last time the four of them were together.
Galadriel's thoughts of her friends brought a smile to her face. But she decided to not think of it right now.
"To wake up in a world after so long. Only to find a pretender and thief. A child and a dragon dressed up as a hero. I must confess, that I am disappointed," Galadriel said, strolling with anger in her eyes.
"I will do what I have to," the Platinum Dragon Lord replied and showing up his entire armament. He attacked.
Tsaindorcus brought his sword down, and Galadriel flashes away. Tsaindorcus felt a sudden hit behind him and reacted the only way he could. He flew away, getting some distance from the Ancient One.
She is fast. Too fast. The Dragon Lord Thought.
Then he saw her disappear again and felt a tremendous blow on his back. Galadriel hit him with her staff, showing a mock smile while doing so. Then he could notice the flash of light again, and once more. Another hit.
Tsaindorcus was getting hit left and right by her. She was teleporting all over the place until he flew away from her.
"[Cloak of Light]" The Dragon Lord cast, and brilliant light blinded everyone but Galadriel, that is.
"Such an annoying little light," Galadriel replied.
"[Sword Dance Strike]" The Dragon Lord's next spell brought his swords around Galadriel and struck her repeatedly. The Demon Empress huffed in annoyance. But was pleased to know more about her enemy abilities. Her armor was too strong, and with everything, she was using. She felt not much damage.
"I don't think I am taking any damage at all, to be honest," Galadriel thought as she used [Arcane master Shield] To stop the mosquito bites that were the swords striking her. Galadriel was having a lot of fun right now.
It's been a while since she could let loose a bit.
"Maybe he is around level 95 or something. Still, fighting me was a bad thing for him. I made my entire class to fight 1 vs 1. And in any RPG, everyone knows that, even five levels make a vast difference in power. But I wonder, if he would change to his authentic form. He most has one, right? Why hasn't he change then?" Galadriel thought.
"It this all of it?" Galadriel asked with an honest voice, looking at the sky where the Dragon Lord was staring at her.
"He is not doing any damage to me. This is sad," Galadriel thought.
"You didn't even tell me your name. That's vulgar of you, to act in such a way in front of a lady," Tsaindorcus knew what she was trying to do, and did not fell for it.
The out of nowhere, a small girl named Zesshi attacked her. She was smiling like a mad person. Tsaindorcus took this opportunity to prepare his spells.
"Have you forgotten about me?" Zesshi asked with a mocking smile.
Galadriel tilted her head, wondering why she was so small.
"She is smaller than Shalltear," Galadriel thought as she ignored the fact of Zesshi attacking her repeatedly with her war scythe.
"[Moonlight Slash] [Eclipse Light] [Death Moon]" Zesshi spell came one after the other with no success.
"[Goddess of The Death]" Zesshi's last attack came down as huge dark thunder.
Zesshi wanted to use this attack on her father. To kill him in the most painful way possible. But she noticed how the Ancient One was just glaring at her, with no real emotion on her face. Holding her scythe with her bare-hands like nothing.
"Go away… You pest," Galadriel used the staff as a bat. Knocking the strongest of the Black Scripture and sending her away, Galadriel would be disappointed if she dies from it. But then again, she couldn't care less if the little girl does die.
"[World-isolating Barrier]" The Dragon Lord spell brought a dome over them. Tsaindorcus squeeze the barrier so only the Ancient One and he could be there. This was his last resort. He would use another powerful spell and then used the item to lock her away. He was desperated.
Galadriel looked up and saw a huge beam of light.
"What is this magic? This is… Different. This is a Wild Magic spell? I need to be prepared," Galadriel thought.
The explosion came down incredibly fast, that it took Galadriel by surprise. The Dragon Lord used [World-Isolating Barrier] To keep the bulk of the explosion inside of the dome. A risky move, yes. But he was counting on it. The light blinded everyone, and even if the barrier kept them safe from the blast. They could still feel the earth rumble.
The Guardians were watching, and some of them were ready to jump. Pandora's Actor being one of them, but they knew that their lady ordered them to stay away. Only if the enemy was about to use a World Item, they could intervene, but now, they could only watch.
Then they heard it. A laugh, a big hearty laugh.
"This is Wild Magic? Interesting! Sublime! But... There is nothing you could do to harm me. So weak," Galadriel said with nasty grin.
"Wild Magic seems to be a high-tier spell but I didn't took damage. This is good to know, although there is something I want to know. Did my armor and World Item stop something? I could feel something more about this Wild Magic spell but then it stopped. I wonder why," Galadriel thought.
"Still, I didn't took any damage from this. Perhaps World Items do more here," she smiled at the Dragon Lord.
"Thanks to you, I did learn about how much magic has changed from the time I created this world. Wild Magic, an interesting concept. Luckily for you, I'm still rusty and weak from my slumber," The Demon Empress said.
This stunned Tsaindorcus, but he was no surprise. He expected it for a strange reason. That's why he pulled himself together and pull out the World Item.
Thanks to Galadriel's Wolrd Items, she was immune to Wild Magic. Still, the magic of the dragon intrigued her, but at the same time, she felt more and more in the mood.
The rush of fighting, of facing an enemy in a battle was something she missed dearly.
Then she saw a strange object in the Dragon Lord's hand.
"[Hel Shackles]" The words resonated with her as she recognizes what he meant.
Two silver-chains and the shape of a giant dark lady were visible. The figure of the woman was intimidating, and the way she held the chains was a clear threat.
"This is over for you!" The Dragon Lord proclaimed.
The chains came down with the sole aim to trap Galadriel forever. For a slight moment, Tsaindorcus thought he had her. But then, out of nowhere. The Witch Queen appeared, blocking the chains with her hand. The chains were shattered, and the black figure of the lady disappeared in a scream of rage.
The Witch Queen was angry, beyond piss.
Pandora's Actor has never been this angry before. He stared at the Dragon Lord with hateful eyes and swore to kill him.
"A World Item was it? [Hel Shackles] I believe. That was your trump card?" Galadriel asked with a mocking tone.
Galadriel put a hand on Pandora's Actor should. She smiled at her creation, trying to make him relax more. A way to show him her thanks and appreciation. There was no reason for him to bother doing this. A World Item won't have effect on her. But at this point, she was fine with it. She wanted to finish this in any case.
"Pandora's Actor can get furious sometimes," Galadriel thought with a smile.
"I haven't use my sword yet. I don't think I will need it. A shame really, there are my items too," Galadriel thought with a big letdown.
"Thank you, my dear, but let me finish this before we move on with our plans," Galadriel said.
"You better have another card under your sleeve because," Galadriel pulled out a reddish-looking sword from the pocket dimension.
The sword had a Gladius style with a golden grip. The red of the steel and the bright blue edge was incredible. A perfect sword for one hand. Galadriel smiled, holding her sword and with one last look at the Dragon Lord. She pointed at him.
"[Arcane Master Warrior]" Galadriel's body glowed.
"[Maxime Arcane Sword Damage] [Silent Arcane Dash]" The Dragon Lord could not move fast enough as he felt something crushing his body.
His body came down to the ground with intense force. The impact shattered a part of his armor.
"It's not over yet," he heard her said.
Then another strike, and this one was stronger than the last one. Everything was so fast, she was moving all over the place. He could barely keep up with her.
He wanted to use more of his power, but to no avail.
"[Arcane Slash]" The Platinum Dragon Lord has never heard of these abilities. How could she use both staff and sword?! The Dragon Lord thought.
Galadriel was moving too fast, and the fact she could ignore [World-Isolating Barrier] and his magic was proof for him of her possessing a World Item. He should have been more cautious.
I made a great mistake. I should have known better,
Galadriel stared at him with disappointment. She thought he was stronger. But it seemed she was wrong.
Still, beating him was fun for a while.
"Perhaps is a bad match-up. It doesn't matter, I will end this. He has a World Item, and I want it," Galadriel was about to use one of her powerful Super-Tier Magic spells. To end the Dragon Lord life, but as she was getting ready. She could hear someone scream from far away.
"Wait!"