Overlord Behind the Curtains

by LazyWriter2003

We know how Momonga wanted for his guild to survive the end of times. What if he wakes up in the field alone, more powerful than ever beforea and without nazarick to hold him down. This story tells the tale about Momon the black the dark knight and his darker side: Ainz Ooal Gown the new God of Death. Fasten your seatbelts! Its New World War 1 and many, many more!

10. Black Scripture vs Nfirea Bareare

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Chapter 10 Black Scripture vs Nfirea Bareare

[Re-estize, Re-estize capitol, Ro-Lente Castle Princess Renner P.O.V]

[Five minutes after Lakyus left...]

Why was she keeping quiet when it came to this Momon? Did he already buy her or something? No, she is far too zealous towards temples to get caught up in some necromancer scheme. Then there is a problem - he predicted all my moves before I even began plotting. He is far smarter than me. I have lived so long surrounded by idiots that I let myself become complacent. Now I am the biggest fool out there, damn it!

I should have been more open from the beginning. Now he thinks I want to play smart, and he probably wants to humble me and show me my place.

Then something stirred behind the curtains of my room. I put my tea cup down slowly and stood up.

-I know where you are! If you do not show yourself, I will scream!-
she declared in her calmest tone, though she was sweating bullets.

Then, behind the curtains, she saw something unnerving. Even seeing this thing hidden by curtains was enough to send a shiver down her spine. It was enormous. After some time, the curtains parted and from them exited an image of death. The pure darkness radiated from this figure in arches, sending waves of negative energy that made everything not attached to the ground shake uncontrollably. This thing was enraged at her display of disrespect. The skull of it was a nightmare fuel. She was pretty certain she would see this thing every time she closed her eyes from now on.

She did what she should have done in the first place.

And prostrated herself with her head hitting the ground. She was uncontrollably shivering in fear.

For a while, she thought this thing opened its jaw in astonishment, but it had to be her imagination. Yes, when she looked back, it was staring at her judgmentally. Then, it came down to her coffee table and sat down in a manner fit for a dignified ruler. With eons of practice, this thing is probably as old as the universe itself. How does she even compare to such a monster? Will it demand her soul? Can she refuse? Probably not. There is no escape.

-Raise yourself, mortal.-

It boomed with a voice ringing with absolute power. She shivered from fear again, but stood up with her head down to not provoke this thing.

Then she saw in the corner of her eye as it gestured for her to sit down on the other chair. Was it a test? It must be a trap, it has to be!

So she came up to the coffee table and kneeled, still facing down.

She heard it release a disappointed sigh. She panicked at that, will this thing kill her?

Not caring for her inner turmoil, this god spoke.
-There is no need for that. I already have everything I wanted. Now, could you please sit down? It would be exhausting to talk to you like that,- It said. She almost tripped when she tried to jump to the chair as fast as possible. It only watched with indifference. This undead god was just staring at her, but as if he was reading her mind, the thing spoke again.

-I do not feed from mortal suffering because it gives me no benefits, nor do I want mortals to worship me. I am existence beyond your imagination-
It said. It made its skeletal visage closer to her face, and she stopped breathing in fear.

-I JUST AM.-

It said, that was it, she saw it with her own eyes, it was a true god walking in this world, like from the times of six great gods. But he was something more he was... Supreme. The lone existence of this thing was proof of its infinite might and cunning. And it was completely indifferent, what she could offer to something that has no desires at all? There is only one option, her soul.

As soon as she thought those words, on the table appeared a swirling ball of darkness. She was certain it was her dark and deranged soul.

This thing seemed surprised as well, like her, but it must be her stupid wishful thinking. It was thinking for a moment and cupping its ridiculously long chin, then it took her soul in its bony fingers and it was gone. She sold her soul to an all-powerful entity not from this world, but she knew it could do it anyway if it wanted to.

It's now or never.

-Will you please Supreme one give me what my heart mostly desire and let my enemies be swept away from my goals.-

She declared the thing nodded kingly and stood up.

-I swear this upon my name Renner the souless princess that I Ainz Ooal Gown will keep his word to the last sentence.-

It said creating an air of superiority, the only thing she could think about it, that it was Supreme being.

Then it shifted it posture to curious one.

-But tell me, why did you call me the supreme one? Why does everybody in this plane call me that? Maybe you could answer it, you are much more than most of those lower lifeforms.-

It asked the question out of curiosity and probably only asked her to amuse itself, but she knew the answer in her heart anyway.

-Because this is what you are, master. You are the image of absolute power over everything, with a destiny to rule this pathetic universe and set a new order upon this pitiful mortal existence.

Unknown to Princess Renner, the undead was constantly flashing in green light and trying to save the situation with his cringe persona from the past, but in his opinion, he was failing pitifully. He was not a goddamn Ulbert who could make someone shit their pants even when everything was just a game.

-I am pleased with your loyality Renner, I will contact you later by my subordinates and then we will talk about our next move.-

He swung his walking cane in dramatical mannner.

-[Greater Teeeleportatioon!]-

Then a circle of magic below him appeared and he vanished in a bits of light.

. . . . . ./o/

[Re-Estize, Re-Estize Somewhere in the capitol city]

Somewhere on the far edges was a theatre, but it wasn't just any common and grey theatre. In truth, it was marvelous. Streams of magical lights streamed from it towards the sky, piercing the night sky. The building was glowing slightly and was colored in different shades of yellow. The building didn't have any big windows, and the ones far above didn't give any access to those who were watching outside. This was done on purpose to lure anyone curious about what was inside and to encourage those inside to stay longer, losing hours having fun and spending lots of money. It was a purely diabolical sight to behold for someone who knew the intent behind it. This was one big trap for money, and nobles from all around the kingdom were gathering there to play and have enjoyable entertainment.
Inside this marvelous and diabolical structure, an opera was being performed. On the stage, there was an old lady covered in bright pink clothes, singing with all her might to entertain the masked guests. It was a masquerade. There were some violinists playing a soothing and lazy melody. Everybody was talking, playing, and gossiping. There was plenty of room for foreign agents to slip by unnoticed and conduct their illicit business. Some might think that there were eight fingers involved, but that couldn't be further from the truth. In reality, it was a den of financial power, like a dragon's nest. Not a real dragon, but a metaphorical dragon of finance. The person in question was calmly sipping on the finest wine from the Empire of Baharuth, a wine that was only available to the Emperors of Baharuth. However, this person was so slick and smart that they were able to take a sip of such a delicacy.

He had raven black hair that was combed back in an elegant manner. He had bushy yet tidy eyebrows, but his eyes were piercing, analyzing everyone inside. He was constantly analyzing his countless schemes. In truth, he was the only person in the kingdom on par with Renner in intelligence, but they never got in each other's way, perhaps the reason why this rotten country still stands. He was curling his mustache in a thoughtful manner, not paying attention to the ladies of easy virtue swarming around him, much to their growing frustration..

But then something happened.

The door made of pure gold exploded on the far end of the hall and swirled up embedding in to the wall on the far end.

Everybody went silent and they looked in fear at the new arrival. He was holding one of bodyguards by hand and making him squirm like a pityful child.
-WHERE THE FUCK IS BLOODY MICHAEL CHARDELON RUPPERTS-

The newcommer yelled in pure anger, it was like a voice of noble knight but it sounded... drunk?

When the collapsing smoke finally settled it was clear that the newcomer was not human, it was Insectoid wearing some rags that looked like coat.

After the while when nobody responded he took a flask of alcohol and shattered it on the head of poor bodyguard making him go limp everybody gasped at that and some ladies of weak will just fainted out right. But before everybody could went into panic, the thug found his target making him gulp.

-There you are..-

It said like a merciless predator and in second materialized before astonished Michael. He quickly gived signal to his guards to stand down, they would be mince meat if they try to even touch him... heh touch him...

-Ahh my dearest friend its great to see you tou..-

Before he finished his speech he had a shattered bottle on his throat. He was sweating like a fat noble in the upper fire month.

-Never. Call. Me. By. That. Name.-

He said slowly saying this words moving his mandibles in anger.

-You are not worthy to say my glorious name, that was given to me by my glorious friends.-

The bodyguards were looking at eachother in uncertanity, the newcomer jumped down off the scared shitless mafia boss.

-Leave us alone and close the vip curtains.-

Said Michael and everybody left and curtains were shut.

And there they were discussing the matters of the world *{BEHIND THE CURTAINS}*.

Michael calmly walked to the little table on the corner in the room and took a flask of wine and poured some wine for both of them.

-So what are you here for my friend?-

He asked the enraged Incectoid. But when his face turned back to the Insectoid instead of his face were a three gaping holes.

He was a monster masqueradeing as a human how ironic that Doppelganger was hiding in the theatre on the masquerade party.

Insectoid marched up towards nervous fraud and taked him by his clothes, strangely the wine already vanished from both the flask and glass.

-You supposed to infrom me when one of them returns, and I gave you your little kingdom like you always wanted.-

Insectoid burped right into man face and released him making him fall on his ass.

-What are you talking about, how do I even supposed to know you were still alive it was fucking centuries, Re-Estize didn't even existed!-

Insectoid released wave of killing intent looking straight into the gaping holes of the doppleganger making him shudder in fear.

Then he pulled out something out of his coat and slammed it on the ground creating blinding flash of light.

-[World Break]!-
The whole building shuddered like owner of this place. Screams from everywhere raged around, the panicking crowd outside the curtains was probably turning this place into a dump, while trampling eachother to death.

-You fucking psycho! What the fuck is wrong with you! Here you fucking go! You got the royal records from all important meetings this month!-

He screeched while pulling out of his clothes some papers and dropping them all around.

The Insectoid only calmly picked them all from the ground.

-Until next time Jarvis.-

He said in emotionless tone walking out of the curtains leaving doppleganger laying on the floor screaming in the same frustration that he left his enemies with.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . /o/

[Slane Theocracy The meeting chambers of Cardinals]

-How is the progress on unleashing the second legacy?-

Somebody asked but nobody gave any answer, they all looked so tired they reminded of undead.

Cardinal of Fire asked trying to sound optimistic and failing miserably. Around the round table were seated five cardinals and none of them looked fine right now, the sleepless nights gave them black marks under their eyes and they looked far more old than they should be.

-Any news about Raymond and this disgusting runaway sheepling?-

The cardinal of light asked while grinning like a mad man and looking around the table.

Somebody sighed and it was cardinal of Water.

-Raymond is still in our best hospital in Wheatborn, our own in capitol is so overcrowded that people are dying day by day.-

She said in a very tired way and looked at the cardinal that never lost his marbles because he never really had them.

-Then I propose we send black scripture to the point zero.-

Said Cardinal of light looking like he got this idea from a gods in person stetching his arms into celling and smiling in very Fluder way.

-It is actually a good idea to look into begining of things, all of this mess is conected to disaperance of Sunlight Scripture (SS).

The one who said that was a Cardinal of Wind that looked like he finally found a reason why he was in this meeting at all.

-Ten lets vote for this, who is for testing the grounds nearby the point zero?-

Four of them agreed to that, not counting cardinal of Fire that looked like she ate a lemon.

When she was about to speak something Pontifex Maximus entered suddenly with the same book that he came last time they meet like that.

This time it was opened. Their eyes were wide like saucers.

-Ladies and lords, today we learn how dragon emperor performed forbidden ritual.-

He smirked and putted down the book on the table, in those pages were many swirling simbols that were creating a gaping holes in the pages from which came up a floating balls of various colours, one was yellow other pink and the third was sickly green.

-And this is how we became Death, the destroyers of Worlds-

The newcomer said.

He was Cardinal of Earth covered in bloody bandages.

. . . . . /o/

[Re-Estize Somewhere up in the sky Momonga P.O.V]

In the middle of the sky was a lord of death. He was completely invisible to mortal eyes, with his [Perfect Unknowable]. He was flying, or rather drifting, in the sky, looking absolutely drained.

-Ahhh, what the hell? I should have known that someone who is Lakyus' friend is automatically an Edgy lord, but she carried this too far! Her lifeless eyes will forever haunt my dreams! It doesn't matter that I can't dream right now! It is still madness!-

He was saved again by his emotional suppression and his skull flashed in invisible green light.

But what the hell is this... tugging feeling, its like... somebody is summoning me?!

But I can decline if I want...

Like somebody was holding a door and gently asking me to come. It was stupid what I am about to do, so I casted all protecting spells, I checked my sealed spell that was still active, for normal person even his level it would be draining and inefficient but if he got an infinite mana he should take advantage for that.

So he accepted, and world went black for a second.

Then he found himself above the extinguished campfire that was surrounded by naked elves.

What the hell?! What are wrong with this world? And why do they look like drug addicts?

I could recognize if someone is drug influenced from my times on earth where sight like that was common on the streets.

His emotional suppression fixed that and he could banish the thoughts.

And prepare for the role he is about to play.

-Greetings lower life forms... what do you require from the lord of death?-

I asked in a kind tone, trying to look kingly as I can, it worked from I could see. Wait! Does this child have a dagger in her heart!

Shit! They used some innocent child to perform dark ritual to call me!

He was boiling in anger what he hated the most were three things, slavery he despised the sole idea and Insulting his friends lastly he hated using children.

Dark aura enveloped the whole clearing in the forest and made all of the leaves fall down from the trees around it making a haunting experience even more terrible.

-YOU SCUM! USING THE SEEDS OF EXISTENCE TO YOUR PUTRID GOALS! I KILL YOU!-

He raged making waves of negative energy that went astray, it raged for many minutes and it suddenly calmed down, he didn't wanted them to die peaceful death.

No, death is mercy to those like them.

-No wait! Please great one heed my call and save my tribe!-

I turned around and to my suprise it was the same child that had still a knife in her chest.

Just what the fuck is going in there? I had finally went insane? Is this a dream?

-Please oh supreme being of death, save my tribe! I queen of calamity is begging you! Ruler of empty tomb I beg you!-

I wasn't paying attention to her pleading but when I heard about the tomb my lights in my sockets narrowed.

-We, we need to talk little one. I will accept your oath if you gave me your souls.-

I extended my hand and it went up in green flames, damn I really became Ulbert's wet dream. There is not backing from it now.

She took my hand without hesitation, and i felt how 41 souls entered my possession. Umu, weird feeling it is...

I lowered myself to the ground and casted a spell.

-[Gate] pack into the bowl-

I said while sneering, all of them went inside and those who could not were carried by others anyway.

-Sigh-

-It was a long day indeed.-

I looked again towards sky that was shining like a box of jewels.

-*Mine*-

. . . . . /o/

[Point Zero Carne Village Multiple P.O.V]
/Earlier that evening/

It was unusual mission for the captain of black scripture and its first seat. His name was Riku Aganeia, he hated this never ending war against everything, he hated that his friends died around him every time he went into the offensive against the dragon lords, the operation garden market was an absolute failure that he could not shook from. He looked at his spear that was left by his divine ancestors, it was glowing in purple light, undead presences are nearby, but he already knew that thanks to 7th seat that as usual was left behind to monitor an entire strike team that consisted of me, Time Turbulence, Divine Chant and lastly Heaven and Earth with his inferiority complex, it was only scouting team for now, we need to know as much as possible about what happened at this back end village, that was supposedly infested with undead. Just as we were about to get closer to the village our path was crossed by a skinny shy looking boy that was dressed up like some pharmacist or alchemist, his clothing was very fine and looked sturdy, why would somebody like him stand in the middle of nothing? Thought Riku.

-Sorry sir but I can't let you get any closer.-

He said still his eyes were hiding behind his long blond hair. He had a kind smile on his face.

-Listen here boy, we do not want to hurt you so just get out of our way and there will be nothing to be worry about we have no ill intentions.-

Said captain of black scripture sensing some odd aura from the boy.

-Step back! He is a vampire!-

Divine Chant screeched. Everybody took their stances Time turbulance struck his rapier into the air, Heaven and Earth looked nervous, Divine chant eyes were literally bursting out of her sockets. And I didn't changed my stance at all because I was already ready. I didn't have name aluring to peace for nothing.

He laughed cocking his head to the back and then we seen his eyes. They were black with a veins connecting to his pupils

-You know-tell I was waiting-awaiting-tarry for! Yes-yes! For you-thou! I haven't had any meat-flesh for a long time-wait!-

He was chattering like a mad man while grinning with a short breaks for maniacal laughing, he was drooling like Evileye would if she saw Ainz without his robes.

-Yiiigghhaaa!-

He screeched and from his back grew two tendrils glowing and pulsing like a some worms hey were disgusting yet in some way beautiful.

Then he jumped at them and they all dispersed his monstrus tongue was flowing with the wind releasing strings of drool.

-[Time stop]-

The Time Turbulance casted but to his dismay he continued to follow him with his eyes, though his movements were slown down like everyone else.

It was a real monster among monsters. Without him realizing he was smacked down with a tendril when he tried to shorten the distance.

It costed him five teeth and time started flowing normally.

-[Divine Light Arch]!-

Divine Chant said and rolled on the dirt to avoid the raising wormlike tendril.

Then captain of Black Scripture took a stab with his spear and it was blocked, but his fist was not and he was sent flying unconcious.

Everybody calmed down when he stopped moving, and Divine Chant started healing everybody.

-[Cure Serious Wounds]-

And she repeated it 2 times, but the eyes of the captain were already on the target, next to him was a woman that craddled him with care and love.

She was crying in pain, but she looked relieved when he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled weakely. His craved chest was already healing up.

It is disgusting, something that does not really live was mimicking life in this show of absolute mockery.

He gripped his spear, but just when he was about to throw it, some powerful presences invaded the plain.

-Oi! Our master would be very displeased if he heard that something happened to his beloved pupil, and what worse they dared to invade his glorious

sanctuary of undeath!-

Before them was a caster cowered completly by Theocracy caster robes, but instead of pure white they were obsidian black with a shades of bloody red.

-Indeed my friend indeed, this slight cannot be forgotten easily-

Behind this caster appeared an image of absolute death clad in dark robes similar to those that god of death Surshana was wearing.

-Blasphemy!-

Riku shouted fully enraged, but he knew that even if they were alone they never would won with such monsters.

Khajit snapped his fingers and behind the tress came out army od Death Knights in a battle formation shield to shield, behind them stood Death priests, new invention of Khajit that was inspired by his glorious master. They in truth were elder liches but solely focused on linking negative energy with the batteries liches that instead of negative energy healing had huge amount of mana that most 4th tier caster would be proud and it was ready to cast.

Something in the sky broke and quickly repaired itself.

It was a trap that was ready to sprung and they walk right into it.

Divine chant pulled out a red glowing crystal from her pocket, all of the black scripture runned to her.

-[Dimensional lock]-

Khajit chanted making an smirk that nobody could see.

Then she activated the crystal and they disapeared anyway.

Khajit's jaw few times opened and closed.

Then he fell to his knees and wept, through he couldn't because of his emotional suppression.

-I failed the Supreme Being!-

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