Otherworld Nation Founding Chronicles-Chapter 124.2

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Chapter 124.2 ๐˜ง๐—ฟee๐š ๐™š๐™—๐‘›o๐šŸ๐žl.๐œเซฆ๐—บ

Translator: Makisima from

Proofreader: Edelane

โ€œNot concentrating in the middle of a fight, despicable!โ€

Marin shortened the distance in a second and pulled out her sword .

So this is our moment of truthโ€ฆโ€ฆ

โ€œCuriu, go away!โ€

โ€œBu . . butโ€ฆโ€

โ€œGo back to the troops!โ€

Marin and Curiu talked in Gallian language . ๐‘“๐™ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆwe๐˜ฃ๐™ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ƒ๐—ฒl.com

Curiu finally left with a puzzled expression .

โ€œItโ€™s time to die . โ€โ€“Gram

Marinโ€™s heart was pierced by an arrow from Gram .

Howeverโ€ฆ

โ€œToo light . โ€โ€“Marin

Her wound healed rapidly .

โ€œYou monster!โ€

Gram shouted angrily .

โ€œGram, Muzio! Aim for the head!โ€

I shouted .

I turned to Marin and smiled .

โ€œThe weakness of a zombie is the head, isnโ€™t it?โ€

โ€œHeadโ€ฆโ€ฆhmm, are you sure about that?โ€

She smiled too .

โ€œAnyway, youโ€™re gonna die . โ€

Marinโ€™s sword collided with mine .

My hand got numb .

I had already known that she may be faster than Curiu, however, sheโ€™s even stronger and skillful!!

โ€œBastard . Stealing a skill from the dead!โ€โ€“Almus

โ€œI inherited it from my husband . Itโ€™s the crystal of love . Same to you, wimpy child, you power is from the shit elf, right?โ€โ€“Marin

Well, she is right . No matter what, power is power .

โ€œFighting without any skill and buff, thatโ€™s only in comics . โ€โ€“Almus

โ€œDo you want to fight without any curse and divine blessing? Iโ€™ll tell you this, I will absolutely win . After all, I have trained myself for hundreds of years . โ€โ€“Marin

โ€œAge is not an advantage . Old hag . โ€โ€“Almus

โ€œYouโ€™re going to die, you shit . โ€โ€“Marin

Itโ€™s my advantage to fight against Marin alone .

This woman is dangerous . Itโ€™s best if she dies here .

Another chance to kill her will be hard to come by, I cannot let her run away .

I ignored the immense pain and raised my body again .

I want more power!

I want more power to break the wall between Marin and me .

โ€œHaaaaaaa!โ€

โ€œEn!โ€

My sword collided with Marinโ€™s again . Huge power blew Marin away .

โ€œGo to hell!โ€

I swung my sword towards Marin once again .

It was successful this time, blood gushed out from her wound .

โ€œHow is this possible, you got a new Divine Blessing?!โ€

Marin shouted with a surprised voice .

My power came back .

Thanks, elf .

No, itโ€™s probably because my soldiers here were increasing . And my Divine Blessing of Royalty had became more powerful with the increasing amount of soldiers .

I felt their strong belief towards me .

โ€œI see, your divine blessing is getting stronger, right?โ€โ€“Marin

โ€œWhy would I tell you?โ€โ€“Almus

โ€œI didnโ€™t ask you, idiot . โ€โ€“Marin

Although I donโ€™t know what happened to her, itโ€™s a good chance!

I swung my sword again . Two swords collided with sparks .

I won!

โ€œGo to hell!โ€

I cut off her right hand .

Her hand hurled through the air, blood spraying from it .

But light started to gather on her right hand again, self-healing started .

I canโ€™t miss this chance and charged towards her again .

โ€œTell me his Divine Blessing at once! Hurry up, shit!โ€

Marin defended with her left hand and talked with somebody .

โ€œWhat?!โ€ฆThe same as Etzelโ€ฆInteresting . โ€

With her new right hand, Marin started attacking me again .

I missed the chanceโ€ฆโ€ฆ

โ€œA word of advice . Donโ€™t rely too much on Divine Blessing . Or you wonโ€™t be able to distinguish Almus and King Rosyth apart . At that time, youโ€™re not your own person anymore . โ€โ€“Marin

โ€œThanks a lot . I know the side effect, but I cannot stop here . โ€โ€“Almus

Since arriving here, I had killed thousands of people . Now, I have no choice .

I am not willing to stop here .