Assault 1: Kingdoms and Empires Built Shall One Day Fall
Alastor knowing that the Brockonhale Empire was too dangerous for him and his little sister to stay, decided to head out to the Dark Continent which would take him several days to reach. If he was anywhere close to the capital his problems would have been doubled but the town of Herman was not so far from the border. He smiled as he saw the town built with the money that the holy knights had raided whilst slaughtering the demihumans in Herman. He even bought a coffin to hide the corpse of his little sister.
"Status"
『Alastor Steppenwolf
Lv:1
Job: Maou
HP: Unmeasureable(Made so by Celestia it is equalized to hers)
MP: Unmeasureable(Made so by Celestia it is equalized to hers)
Unique Skills: Body of The Emperor Lv100
Magus Infinitei Lv100
Archive of Dantalion Lv100
Crown of Kings Lv100
Sword of Kings Lv100
Divine Blessing: Celestia's Soul Crest』
He puzzled over the skills that had entered his view yesterday.
At first they were a just a bunch of skills mentioned but now they had combined to become more complex.
"Explanation of Unique Skills"
『Body of the Emperor: This skill grants layers of protection surrounding the user of the skill, thus nullifying most physical and magical attacks. It also reduces the mana of the attacker
by 50% per attack. It is always active』
『Magus Infinitei: This skill absorbs current spells and improvises them into more advanced,offensive, and useful spells. It is activated the moment a enemy uses spells or other skills on the user』
『Archive of Dantalion: The storage in which both current world and other world knowledge is kept. A dormant skill that shall be activated when enough data is obtained to recreate knowledge into material items 』
『Crown of Kings: A skill that makes all magical creatures and spirits submit to the user's authority aiding him in all aspects. At the same time, the user becomes able to evolve some pre-existing magic creatures into new species』
『Sword of Kings: Body of the user has EX resistances to status alignment effects and all battle related skills can be easily acquired. Techniques can be copied upon sight and improvised』
『Divine Blessing: Celestia's Soul Crest - A blessing given to the user by the goddess Celestia imprinted on the soul overwriting user's HP and MP』
"TOO CHEAT!!!!!"
Alastor screamed out in the middle of the road as he rode his horse. One particular skill interested him 『Crown of Kings』though. Was it possible for him to revive his little sister? Or it was just a hope he could never reach.
『Announcement: Possibility of reviving Elaine Steppenwolf is 70%. Usage of skill to change racial class is the most suitable way however reversal of racial class change cannot be done』
"So I can do it but I think I'll do that after we cross the border"
Seeing the town ahead of himself Alastor created a cover story and wrapped his head with the cloak he stole from bandits many days ago. Upon arriving at the gates the guards stopped him. Although he was nervous he chose the words he had prepared earlier on.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING YOU FOOLS!!"
"We are inspecting whether you are a demihuman or not"
"There is not time for that. I have to go to the priest right now to cleanse this girl's spirit or do you want her to come back as an UNDEAD?!"
He opened up the lid of the coffin revealing a burnt Elaine who frightened them enough that they began to cold sweat.
"N-No we are sorry!!We know how troublesome undead are !
Go! Go Undertaker-san!!"
"Thank you"
He moved past them with ease, knowing how much
Undertakers were respected due to their job. He tricked them into accepting him as the Undertakers often moved on to purifying the dead and burying them. Heading past the main court he saw slaves being sold left and right, some dressed in lewd dressing while some dressed in rags but one thing was clear: they were all demihumans of different racial kinds. Depressed at the thought that he couldn't save them all, he turned away and headed towards the gate which was a few hours ahead. With his senses, he heard the voice of a girl singing from afar. There amongst a group of many beastgirls
was one black haired girl with short hair and muffled lyrics stuffed in her mouth, her face was swollen from the beatings she had as her body had bruises and injuries wearing ripped and tattered clothes. Alastor knelt down to look at her in the eyes.
"What is your wish girl?"
"M...a.......i.........wi.......sh.....u"
"Got it"
He picked her up and began to carry her on his back with all of the attention on them. People from all areas and angles watched this pair stubble and reach the horse where the coffin of Elaine was kept. As soon as he put the girl on the horse, a huge bald man in a knight’s armour walked up to them.
"That is my slave! Give her back to me !"
"Sorry, she had no collar on her so I am taking her instead"
"You must be a stupid demihuman right?!Look at how glorious the kingdom is!! How the humans reign supreme over the demi-?!"
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Before he could complete his speech a smack ran across the man’s face as Alastor’s face could be seen with an unseen aura leaking out of the cloak.
"Who do you think you are hitting?!"
"A scumbag bastard"
"I am Rakeshil, the leader of the Order of the Holy Mountain"
"All what I am hearing is bullshit"
Alastor opened up his cloak to reveal his pale white skin with curled horns at the sides of his head, with dark eyes and crimson irises with his aura twisting about and around his body. Everyone was in shock as they stared at the monster that stood in their midst, Rakeshil trembled at the silhouette in the shape of a boy who had recently become a man with curling horns and dark eyes.
"O-Oni?!"
Rakeshil took his blade and thrusted it towards the monster that stood in front of him but the sword was easily dodged as he struck the air with the sound of something being cut into half as he first stared at his own body. There was nothing
there and when he looked at his left and right sides, the crowd of student knights he was standing with were all cut down.
"?!"(When did he move?!This demihuman scum, Is he really a ordinary Oni?!!)
"Is that it?Is that all you got Great Rakeshil-sama"
The monster spoke in a high tone full of irritation making Rakeshil quite pissed off, how could a stupid demihuman look down on him?How could a foolish demihuman underestimate him? Rakeshil broke out into a run, sprinting towards the boy but all he heard after he swung his bastard sword was the sound of metal hitting metal. Crossing his own the boy twisted his body into a dance he clashed on his sword multiple times making the ground around Rakeshil shatter.
After he saw an interval in his attacks Rakeshil jumped out of the way of boy's sword gazing the light that splits the earth into half.
(?!This boy just what type of demihuman is he?!No orge or oni can do that?!!!)
The boy moved his sword to the left from which Rakeshil swinged down his sword blocking his bastard sword once more and diverting its angle to the ground. With slight movement the boy kicked him in the stomach causing Rakeshil to fly out due to the force that was put in. He coughed out blood as he staggered to stand up with the boy walking towards him, seeing double images of everything. Rakeshil took out the healing potion which was in his back pouch but before he could even drinks a single drop he saw everything slow down as the boy who was far away just a minute ago was now so near that he screamed at him in terror.
"C'mon let us battle like true warriors"
His cold voice struck as he was punched right into the stomach once more this time with all his armour shattering at once making him hit the wall creating human shaped hole in it. And then there was silence the thing had won against a man who could defeat a thousand demihumans, it walked to the horse it left behind and touched it.
"Key Word: Devourer of Souls"
The horse began to change in front of them with it becoming wrapped in dark shadows, it body became bigger than three horses. Its eyes carried a jade greenness that reminded them of the evil ghost stories they all heard as children. It stomped to the ground as it rose in the air. It was a creature known in myths as a Nightmare, horse of darkness that carried bad dreams to children. The boy Alastor jumped on it and rode out of the city.
Alastor after losing himself in anger, had crushed the knight in front of him. He used his special skill to change the horse’s race into a monster and riding out towards the border at top speed as he carried with him, the corpse of his little sister and the injured girl. The sky suddenly turned red for a moment as a magic flare was sent up to the heavens with a spread of mages flying out of the city making Alastor smile as he pulled out the relics that Memphis found whilst adventuring. They were black steel revolvers that continued to shoot magic bullets as long as one had mana written S&M 20 Colt loling backwards on the newly changed horse. Twelve mages chased him down as Alastor pulled the trigger on the mage closest to him with multiple shots all over his body. Turning his body centerwise Alastor balanced himself on the horse shooting at the second and third mages. After seeing some dive backwards he looked up into the sky and saw several phoenixes dive towards him but didn’t flinch as he continued to ride on.
"Ice Spear"
Multiple ice spears were made in midair striking the phoenixes and splitting them into a million sparks, looking back at them with a smile Alastor turned the horse around charging it towards them.
"He's heading straight for us!!!!"
"The fool"
They grinned at his foolishness but stared at the monster called Nightmare whip out a storm of electricity that burst on most of them. They did not expect such a technique from such a creature, staring at them down, Alastor who was high in the sky thrown by the horse, whilst it was still shooting lightning at the mages, dived downwards.
"Magic Aria: FireStorm"
The sky began to darken in the light of the flames that fell from above. Staring at the danger before them the mages tried to escape but the Nightmare wrapped their legs in shadows thus ending them promptly.
"Okay boy ,onward to the Dark Continent"
Alastor landed on the Nightmare riding out into the border flying over the barracked wall, on which the soldiers there gazed in awe as they watched the nightmare disappear to the heavy forest ahead which lied in front of them. Some of them fired arrows but those arrows hit nothing.
Kastodia, Ebernhard Theocracy
A meeting had already been called over with the kings and queens as well as the High Priest by the Cardinal who sat in the centerfold of the room with a worried expression on his face.
"I have called for you here to tell you all something important maybe too significant"
The Cardinal was the direct descendant of the Hero God Belfrost who stood at the top of the other gods with divine blood dwelling inside of him. He could see visions and dreams of the future which had saved the human nations from the invasions of the monsters of the Dark Continent, even natural disasters or disaster class monsters.
"Is it another invasion?!"
"No Goldwick, it is more dangerous than a simple invasion, earlier this week, the priests in the Qualdia part of the Brockonhale Empire underwent an extreme shock after the
cleansing of the town of demihuman trash."
"So?"
"A pressure that exceeds that of dragons, one of them said as soon as he woke up, so pitch black that one might die if he or she goes near it, I sent my advocates to scan the area and found a thick miasma that eroded the land as well as a mass of bodies of the holy knights we sent to the city of Mimisbr"
"Hmmm interesting"
"Later today, one of the veteran holy knights died and the witnesses of the scene said the boy capable of defeating him in a single blow turned his horse into a A Class Nightmare"
""""""A Class?!!!""""""
It had been a very long time since a A class monster had risen. To be exact, it had been 300 years since the last of the A and S class generation of monsters had been laid to extinction so it was a shock to the rulers who subjected themselves and nations to the Holy Church of Martin.
"Is he a Tamer of some sort maybe he found a Nightmare foal and raised it to adulthood"
"No he changed the horse from being an ordinary horse to being a Nightmare after saying something upon touching it"
"Then it was a spell to hide its true form!!"
"Perhaps but let us be wary of such a Tamer, our God's goal is to enslave all demihumans and make them our footstools since humans are the most superior beings"
After what seemed to be a long time riding the Nightmare, Alastor began to walk by foot feeling all lonely he started to hear the murmurs of the girl who he had saved.
"Hmmmm I seem to not like to see you in this state, hey girl would you like to be in a better state than you are in right now"
"Yes"
"«Crown of Kings- Analysing Mode»"
「Crown of Kings Log
Subject: Rikashi Adelweiss
Race:Human
State: Extremely poor
VIT:3/20
Possible Racial Change: 【Demon Slime】 【Spirit】 」
"I see I can't let her die can I?"
Alastor picked to change her into a demon slime with an instant changes occurring over her body, with complete regeneration all her wounds were gone and she could now sit upright but soon fell unconscious as soon as she walked a
few steps.
"It actually worked, then I'll try it on Elaine next"
「Crown of Kings Log
Subject: Elaine Steppenwolf
Race: Elf
State: Deceased
Racial Change: 【Dark Elf (currently impossible)】 【Demon】 」
"I guess I have to turn her into a demon like her older brother anyway"
Alastor chose 【Demon】with the hard choice she will never be normal ever again but that was for another day.
『Elaine Steppenwolf
Age:16
Race: Demon
Job: Battle Priestess
Unique Skills: 【Death Eater】 【Shadow Weaving】 【Corpse Festival】 』
『Rikashi "Rika" Adelweiss
Race: Demon Slime
Job: Researcher
Unique Skills: 【Belphegor】 【Shemhaza Library】 』
「Created Monster: High Nightmare
Rating: ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆
Rank:S
Details: High Nightmares are a new species of Nightmare that are completely made out of shadows yet are incredibly strong, their speed is beyond the speed any normal horse or Nightmare can handle. Their resistances to magic and physical attacks are on a level they can be left unconsidered.
They possess high potential for military growth」