The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!
Chapter 210 - 190 Archbishop Kachan’s Choir (10,000 words)_3

Chapter 210: Chapter 190 Archbishop Kachan’s Choir (10,000 words)_3

The outfit reminded Lind of the Archbishop he had once seen in Goliath, except there was a vast difference probably because he didn’t have a Songbai Knight Guard from Permafrost Land with wings by his side.

Twisted human bones that resembled vines were attached to the other man’s exquisite robe, with unshaven bones sticking to the robe, still trying to wriggle.

The man clearly hadn’t expected Lind to be able to catch him, his face showing astonishment and his eyes filled with disgust when he looked at Lind.

His gaze at the Banshee’s Horn in Lind’s hand was filled with fear.

Lind had not been sure of the horn’s specific role before, but now he could confirm the function of the Banshee’s Horn, which was to halve the strength of the enemy.

If the man before him was indeed Archbishop Mierben of Karzan, and if he truly was above level 31 Hero Rank, then he was indeed pitifully weak now.

The moment Lind successfully captured and cursed the man, the curses laid on Lind were also drawn away by half out of thin air.

He swiftly walked toward Archbishop Mierben of Karzan.

The moment the man’s figure appeared, Lind had already understood why they ended up in the situation they were in.

Archbishop Mierben of Karzan was also utilizing the Undead!

Lind might be the first one to know to use the Undead, but he definitely would not be the last, like Leon, the Lord of the Main City, using the Undead to grow more Undead, followed by Dome and Morena who simply treated the Undead like batteries, all exploiting these chaotic, hard-to-control yet ever-living handy lab rats.

Especially Archbishop Mierben of Karzan, who had used some method to make the Undead choose to hide their tracks and actively attack Star Dragon City, but it’s certain those Undead didn’t know about it, otherwise there wouldn’t have been their astonished faces after losing control of their corpses, nor would they have cried out about bugs.

Perhaps in no too distant a future more NPCs or BOSSes would realize how useful the Undead can be.

He had many competitors.

Tick-tock, blood dripped from his nostrils.

Lind heard his heartbeat quicken, the four crests on his chest agitated and his internal organs as if twisted by something.

He increased his pace, flames jetting from behind him propelling Lind towards Archbishop Mierben of Karzan.

Getting close, then thrust his sword through the man’s chest, followed by Lind wildly channeling his power into the Broken Sword; the nearly bursting Carrion Queen tore through the man’s body.

Its size as huge as an elephant, bent at the waist, simply as the rain poured down, the artificially enlarged body was rapidly deflating.

The Carrion Queen cautiously pinched Archbishop Mierben of Karzan’s head with its large claws, making him face Lind, still not yet dead.

"Praise," the head opened its mouth, then motionless.

Something was off.

Lind quickly retreated, pulling the Broken Sword along as he suddenly noticed blurred figures amidst the rain, just like the Archbishop Mierben of Karzan he had just killed.

Perhaps the man was not the Archbishop of Karzan at all, but just... a member of a choir?

He remembered Dome once saying that the most difficult and terrifying thing about Archbishop Mierben of Karzan is the choir made up of 133 people.

Its difficulty was such that even the Epic-Rank Leon chose to turn a blind eye to it.

As the blurred figures slowly became clear, Lind realized he was surrounded by over a hundred figures dressed just like the "Archbishop" he had killed.

Men and women, old and young, short and tall, fat and thin, what was common was the disdainful gaze they all held towards Lind.

"I thought I had caught you, turns out you are the one who caught me," Lind couldn’t help but grimace with a smile as the twist inside his body resumed, indicating it wasn’t his slaying of Archbishop Mierben of Karzan that had dispelled the curse, but because the other party had deliberately used bait to trap him.

Now, surrounded by an entire choir performing a curse, Lind was truly at a dead end.

The curse erupted, a buzzing in his ears, blood oozing out.

People like Dome far away also noticed this scene.

"Mierben has come!" Dome inwardly groaned, he absolutely did not want to get involved with that madman, but he couldn’t ignore him either, well aware that Mierben did not need living companions, that madman only needed corpses!

Serene and Milan obviously recognized it was Archbishop Mierben of Karzan’s choir, with extremely grim expressions on their faces.

Only Lance, upon seeing Lind in trouble, hesitated not a moment to charge over with his men.

"Our numbers are not advantageous," Dome noticed Serene and Milan seem somewhat moved, trying to dissuade them.

Going up to fight meant facing Mierben, but not fighting... Mierben wouldn’t spare them either.

But this was not a dead end, as long as they turn around and run now, it’s highly probable that Mierben won’t catch up to them.

"Ah!" Dome stomped his foot.

Now with Star Dragon City supporting his research and the Undead assisting with various tasks, all his research needs were being met.

Star Dragon City was the place he dreamed of.

Running away now would be such a pity.

Moreover... watching those Undead also screaming and charging forward, and even looking towards him, Dome suddenly had a very strange feeling.

Maybe this time he could try not to be a fair-weather friend?

Dome bent down and picked up a two-handed sword.

"Oh!" The continuously resurrecting Undead seeing this scene, for some reason, cheered following Dome.

They should have cheered for the Lord, cheered for Lance, even for Serene who had just chosen to attack aggressively, but instead, it was him?