Chapter 858 -858
*Knock-Knock*
An Incubus knocked on his house's Door.
*Click*
"Dad, You are back ?" A very young Succubus opened the door and greeted her father.
"Honey, Pack your clothes and everything... We are leaving. Where is your mother ?" The Incubus asked as he entered inside the house with a serious expression on his face.
"S-She is inside, Dad... But, Why are you so panicked ?" The little Succubus asked with a worried expression.
"Hmm...? Honey, You are home ? Should I prepare Dinner ?" His wife asked as she came out of her room.
The Incubus immediately walked upto her with a worried expression and whispered into her ears.
"An Army of Undeads are walking towards our kingdom and they will reach here very soon. The numbers are too much, We have to run." He said.
"What about the Queen ? Isn't she going to do something ?" His wife asked.
"They are busy looking at the Frost Demon Army, This is an Inside news that I received from a friend.
We have to leave now, Or..."
"Okay, Honey... Pack your clothes."
...
minutes later...
All three of them got ready to leave the house, But as soon as they exited through the main gate.
They noticed their neighbours leaving as well.
"You recieved the news too ?"
"Yes..."
...
"That should do it..." Mike spoke with a neutral expression as he looked at them from a distance.
After this he disappeared from the location at once.
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Royal Castle, Armoury...
A large group of Soldiers and Blacksmiths are standing outside the Armoury and all of them are looking at Anon, Who was sitting on the main furnace of the Armoury.
"What is this Guy trying to do ?" One of the blacksmith asked with a confused expression.
"I don't know, making fun of himself ?"
"What's wrong with that furnace ?" One of the Guards asked with a confused expression.
"You new here ?" A blacksmith asked.
"Yeah."
"That Furnace belongs to our Master Koli and It's a very sacred Demonic Furnace, It won't be possible to turn it on without proper technique." The guard spoke.
"What's the technique ?"
"No one knows."
...
*Puff-Puff*
Anon finished his cigar and threw it into the furnace.
As soon as the cigar touched the furnace, it blew up and the furnace got started immediately.
"What the fuck ?"
"How did he do that ?"
"We have been trying to lite up that furnace for years."
"Who the fuck is that guy ?"
Every single blacksmith standing outside the room got shocked as they looked at the furnace.
"Hmm... Demonic Flames are really good to light up these old furnaces." Anon spoke as he threw in big chunks of Darksteel into the furnace and started melting them.
'At first, I thought of adding some skills to my arcane slayers but all the skill spots on that weapon are full and to remove the skill, I have to do things that I don't want to do, like doing rituals and engraving thousands of enchantments on it, that's why I thought of creating a new weapon.
But, What weapon... Should I make ?' Anon thought as he looked at the Darksteel melting in the furnace.
Suddenly, Something came to his mind and he immediately poured the Melted Darksteel into the Mold.
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The Royal Court...
"My Queen, Everyone is panicking and Leaving the city. The News of the Undead Army is true. They are walking towards us with full speed and they will reach here in about 2 hours." The General spoke with a worried expression.
"No, No, No... What is happening with my kingdom ? Is it heading towards it's doom ?" Marlena spoke as she immediately grabbed her head with both of her hands.
"Mother, I am ready to hold the front line." Oyin spoke with a confident expression.
"I am ready to hold the Middle line of our Army, Mother." Ymer spoke with even more confident expression.
"I-I can't also Hold the back line, Mother." Kolis spoke in a stammering voice.
"Where is Rasputin ?" Marelna asked with a stressed expression.
"But Mother.... Why are you asking for him at a time like this ?" Ymer asked with a confused expression.
"You shut up... General go and Find Mr. Rasputin." Marelna ordered.
"As you command, My Queen." The general spoke as he immediately stood up and left the court at once.
...
"Where is master ? He said, he will be out of the castle at this time and we will leave. But, he didn't come." Mike spoke with a confused expression as he passed through the Armoury and noticed a big horde of demon guards and Blacksmiths standing on the gate.
Mike immediately turned around and started walking towards them.
"What is happening here ?" Mike asked as he looked inside and noticed that Anon was sitting in front of the Burning furnace and besides him is a big mountain of Broken Stocks made out of Darksteel.
'So many Enchantment Engraving, Pens ? What is master trying to enchant ?' Mike thought as he immediately rushed into the room.
"Master..." Mike spoke.
"Yes, Mike ?" Anon asked as he didn't even bothered to turn around and looked at Mike.
"Master, We have to leave... The Undead Army will reach here in 45 minutes." Mike spoke.
"45 minutes huh ? I have plenty of time. You go and Tell Marlena to hold the Front line for Sometime.
I will come in a Bit. I need to enchant my weapon." Anon spoke.
"As you command master, But how many times have you tried to enchant this weapon, master ?" Mike asked.
"This is the 254th try, I have only added three spells to this and I am trying for one more skill box, But I am afraid if you stood there and kept questioning me... I might fail this time as well.
I am running out of patience, You should go." Mike ordered.
"A-As you say, Master." Mike spoke as he immediately left the Armoury.
But just as Mike was leaving the Armory, He came across the general who was heading in with full speed.
"Stop." Mike spoke as he immediately placed his hand over the general's chest and stopped him from entering inside.
"I have to meet master. I have to inform him about Queen's Order." The general spoke.
"Master is not in a good mood, If you don't want to die... Leave." Mike spoke with a serious expression.
"But, The Queen..."
"Master told me to tell the Queen, That she will have to hold the front line frontline for sometime." Mike spoke.
"Okay, I will forward the message to the Queen Immediately." The general spoke as he left immediately.
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In the Royal Court...
"..... That's what, He told me... My Queen." The general spoke as he went down on his knees.
"We have to hold the frontlines ?" Marlena asked with a shocked expression.
"Yes, My Queen." The general replied.
"For How much time ?" Ymer asked.
"H-He didn't tell me that, Princess. But-"
"We can't trust this Guy. That's an Army of Undeads... We need strong magic to go against them.
What can a guy like him help in this matter ? He didn't even confirmed us the time to hold them for." Ymer spoke.
"We will Hold the front lines." Marlena spoke with a determined expression.
"Mother !?" Ymer shouted as she looked at Marlena with a shocked expression.
"If he told us to hold the frontlines, We will hold the frontlines. I believe him." Marlena spoke with a confident expression.
"Mother, If our Frontlines die... We will Become totally handicapped.
Then, destruction is inevitable after that. We won't have any Shields In Front to tank the damage, if our elite guards died.
After that they will attack the normal guards and at last healers and mages will die." Oyin spoke.
"Exactly... That's what I am saying. We shouldn't send all of our best forces to the frontlines, just because a random guy told us to.
We will get sandwiched by the Frost Demons and The Undead King." Ymer spoke.
"I am the Queen of this Kingdom and Both of you will do, Exactly what I tell you to do... You understand ?" Marlena asked with a serious expression.
"Y-Yes, My Queen." Both Oyin and Ymer spoke as they looked down.
"General, Prepare the Army... We are going at War." Marlena ordered.
"As you command, My Queen." The general spoke as he immediately left.
"You three, Go and Prepare for the War." Marlena spoke as she looked at them with a serious expression.
"Yes, Mother." All three of them spoke at once as they looked at each other and left the room.
'What are you planning, Master ?' Marlena thought as she grabbed her head once again.
'Will master be able to take on that whole army by using some Nightmarrows ?' The General thought.
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The Northern Forest...
A very huge army of Modified Undeads are walking towards the Scubi Kingdom and in front of them is walking the Undead King.
A brightly green Glowing skeleton, with 12 hands and In each hand... He holded one Magic staff.
"March soldiers, March... It's going to be a feast for you guys. Hehehe..."