MY 10,000× DIMENSIONAL SYSTEM - Chapter 63

Chapter 63: Reinforcements II
Reinforcements II

Chaos was blooming within the Elven Kingdom.

Similar to the Emperor’s Palace, the Voidwalkers had staged an attack on the Elven capital and attacked the central Palace to obtain the Legend Sword Shard kept there, and they were succeeding.

The casualties were staggering as the Voidwalkers killed whoever they came across just to achieve their goal. Their target was the Elven Treasure Vault as their information said that their target was inside there, which it was.

They killed everyone on their way there, and now, only a single Elf stood between them and the door that protected the vault.

She was covered in blood and her left arm was hanging limply by her side. Her armour was broken and her Sword was chipped in many places. Still, she stood.

Around her, dozens of Voidwalker corpses could be seen, some were sliced apart while others had been crushed by massive branches.

Still, despite that, there were even more Voidwalkers standing in front of her, each more powerful than the last.

“Commands Eleanor. You certainly have my respect. They don’t call you the Verdant Guardian for nothing.” In front of the group of Voidwalkers, another one who was clearly female by her body shape spoke from behind her mask.

There truly was a touch of respect in her voice, but her killing intent made it unnoticeable.

“Regardless, we have a job to do. So this is your last chance to move.” Hearing this, Eleanor chuckled and spat out some blood. She held up her Sword with her good hand and grinned, revealing a row of bloodied teeth.

“Even if I agreed, y’all would still kill me. So might as well die being usefully.” Hearing this, the Voidwalker shrugged.

“Fair enough I suppose.” She said and waved her hand, a black spear appearing in her grasp.

The rest of the Voidwalkers also brandished their weapons and numerous magical attacks were prepared and shot forth and Eleanor took a deep breath and readied herself.

‘For the Kingdom and Mother!’ She shouted in her mind as she pulled upon her remaining Mana reserves and prepared to fight to the death.

However at that moment, a portal suddenly opened in front of her facing the incoming attacks. And from it, a dreary Aura that seemed devoid of life or light emerged.

Before any of the ranged attacks could land, black and purple energy suddenly erupted from the portal and swallowed everything that was approaching and more.

The Voidwalkers in the lead screamed As the darkness washed over them, and when it had gone past, all that were left were pale white skeletons.

The remaining Voidwalkers and their leader immediately backed away while Eleanor felt her heartbeat start to speed up.

‘Such a foul Aura of death. How can something exist?’ She exclaimed in her heart as a profound sense of disgust filled her heart. Elves valued life, so such a potent Aura of death was not fun to feel.

However, that didn’t matter as a figure emerged from the portal. The Deathweaver’s Mantle flapped in the wind(?) and the Necrosphere and the Ring of Eternal Dread gave off terrifying Auras of darkness of Death.

The moment he took a step, the bark beneath his feet that made the hall started to turn grey and lifeless.

“Such intense life force. It’s not bad.” Thanatos mumbled and looked around.

“But compared to Master’s home. It’s only so-so.” He shrugged and focused his attention on the Voidwalkers and tilted his head.

“Interesting. I suppose I can perform my experiments with more freedom now.” As he said this, numerous magic circles appeared around him, and from them, dozens, and then hundreds of Undead began to pour out. The once large hall very quickly became crowded. However, he wasn’t done.

He snapped his fingers and the Necrosphere simmered before black apparitions that resembled souls flew out while releasing ghastly screams. These apparitions entered the bodies of each Undead and immediately they did, their Auras grew several fold. Then the Ring of Eternal Dread flashed and the bones of the Undead suddenly became pure black with purple runes covering them.

Their Auras became suffocating, but Thanatos still wasn’t done.

“Abominable Chimera, come out.” After Christopher made light work of his Devourer, Thanatos began developing an even more powerful Undead he could use as his primary source of attack.

And after lots of experiments, this was his latest success.

A deep, dreary Aura appeared as a massive magic circle spawned at his side. A deep grating sound emerged from the circle, and slowly, a being emerged.

It looked like an amalgamation of different bones put together, each one having a terrifying and Ancient air around them.

The bones were pitch black like a Raven’s wing with all sorts of purple runes covering them. With just a glance, one would feel dizzy.

The bone creature had three skulls each from a different animal, 5 bone tails, 4 wings, and a whole lot of legs. The Aura of Death around it was stifling.

The Voidwalkers were stunned and speechless, but Thanatos wasn’t bothered. He just wanted to complete the mission.

“Necron Army.” He said and pointed forward.

“Charge.”

***

“Dammit!” A person that had the lower half of a horse and the upper half of a human cursed as they were smashed through several buildings. Their hooves dug into the ground as they pulled themselves to a halt.

The Centaur Kingdom was quite high class as the half horse half human beings were famed for their incredible durability and excellent use of over bows and spear like weapons. The kingdom was situated on a very massive plain to allow themselves the ease to run.

There weren’t too many trees, but that was fine, the centaurs had a place dedicated to growing trees to use for building their homes along with mines and the like. They also practiced the normal Monarchy system, however the King had a lot more power over the nobles than usual.

Still it was a prosperous Kingdom. So it wasn’t odd that they possessed a Legend Sword Shard.

Blood poured from his open wounds and some from his mouth as well, and he looked forward while panting, one of his eyes was red from blood pouring into it.

From the dust, a masked figure leisurely walked. Both his fists were covered in black Gauntlets.

“I must say, even while being poisoned, you’re handling my beating quite well. The Centaurs are as durable as they say.” The Voidwalker said calmly.

The Centaur snorted and brandished his Halberd.

“If not for that fact your head would have been crushed a long time ago.” He spatand the Voidwalker shrugged.

“Well that’s not happening right now, is it?” He moved and the Centaur gritted his teeth.

‘I, General Krig cannot and WILL not let them attain the Shard, no matter what! Even if it costs me my Life!’ He thought and began to move his Mana. The moment he did so, he felt a blinding pain in his chest, but he didn’t care and kept circulating the energy throughout his body and prepared for another attack.

The Voidwalker snorted and the ground beneath his feet shattered and he shot towards the Centaur like an arrow.

Krig gritted his teeth and held his Halberd in front of him, ready to deflect the blow, though he knew it was pointless. He had been betrayed by one of his closest attendants and as such, ended up being poisoned with something that caused him intense pain whenever he tried to use his Mana. And if he overdid it, the pain would make him pass out.

As such, he couldn’t enhance his body to a satisfactory degree and was getting bullied by this Voidwalker who, ordinarily, he’d be able to defeat with medium effort.

The two of them exchanged several attacks and destroyed the surrounding area from the shockwaves. Krig used both his weapon and his hooves which had Horseshoes made of an incredibly durable material to attack while the Voidwalker only had his two fists. And yet even then, he was barely hanging on.

And in the end, he couldn’t keep up.

The Voidwalker found an opening and his fist lashed out and smashed into Krig’s stomach, causing his eyes to widen as several organs were ruptured and blood spurted from his mouth as he was thrown back like a ragdoll. His body rolling and tumbling before smashing into a large boulder.

His mind went blank from the pain and his strength left his body.

“Phew. That was satisfying.” The Voidwalker said and came up to him and kicked his face viciously causing even more blood to flow.

“You generals are something else. Most people would have died from such a blow, especially I’m your condition, but you took it like a champ. If only everyone was as durable as you centaurs. Then again, if that was the case, our missions would be much harder. Meh.” He just shrugged and bent down in front of the bleeding general.

“So, will you give me the Shard willingly, or am I gonna have to kill you first?” Hearing this, Krig managed to scoff.

“I’ll… make it… as difficult as possible…” He said weakly and The Voidwalker sighed.

“A shame. But it’s your choice I suppose.” He shrugged and pulled his fist back, dark flames blooming on it.

He threw a punch straight for Krig’s head, intending to pop it like a watermelon.

But just then, a gauntlet that was Silver in colour appeared and caught his fist. The force was instantly dispersed to the sides leaving the General unscathed from the attack.

The Voidwalker immediately jumped back and crouched, his body tense as he stared forward at the new addition.

“Just in the nick of time. Geez.” Silver scratched his neck awkwardly and looked at the Voidwalker.

“… Who are you?” The Voidwalker asked warily and Silver tilted his head.

“Oh me?” He sounded quite calm, though the bloodthirsty Aura he unconsciously released didn’t make it seem so.

“I’m just the reinforcement.”