The Rise Of The Mythical Warlords: Conquering the New World With SSR Castles.

CH-62

On busy streets with varied activities, the atmosphere of the city feels alive and full of life. A merchant seemed eager to present his merchandise, showing off his products amidst the crowd of pedestrians. He describes his goods carefully, attracting the attention of visitors who pass by with the beauty and uniqueness offered.

Figures from various backgrounds flashed along the road. There was a young couple who joined hands, smiled and shared laughter in their togetherness. Across the street, a soldier who ran in a hurry with a sheet of parchment in his hand, was trying to catch up with time. Meanwhile, a group of children were playing cheerfully, laughing and running among the crowd, giving a touch of cheerfulness in the hustle and bustle of the city.

The shops along the street attract attention with life filling every corner. Visitors flood the shops, exploring the shelves full of interesting products. The sounds of bargaining and excitement rang out everywhere, creating a boisterous and festive atmosphere.

Bright sunlight shines down the streets, radiating warmth that invites people to go out and enjoy the day.

Two male figures stood out among the crowd. They attracted the attention of those around them, who could not help but occasionally throw a glance at them.

Contrast their striking posture, creating an interesting picture. One man had a towering tall body, encompassing his entire head in a mysterious black robe. While the other man is short with a black beard that adorns his face.

With their striking posture, the two became the center of attention amid the bustle of the bustling streets. The man in black robes was able to cover his identity completely, leaving behind a mystery floating around him.

Meanwhile, the short man with a black beard displayed a strong and prominent presence, showing his character that was different from the others.

The two figures who stepped firmly were Dei and Vaggean, who diligently walked towards the silent burial area.

They have an undeniable purpose, which is to raise the Vaggean child who is long enough to sleep in the ground. For Dei, this action was not without reason. There were two advantages hidden behind his intentions.

First, by resurrecting the Vaggean child, Dei will gain the Vaggean's unwavering true loyalty. The depth of this bond will strengthen Dei's position and power in all respects. He will have loyal and dedicated supporters.

Second, Dei wanted to explore the potential contained within him. So far, Dei has not fully understood the unique abilities he has.His skills have never been honed but he has unparalleled fighting skills. Dei believed that by combining his skill in battle with his magic ability, he would become invincible.

However, Dei realized that he still lacked experience in fighting in this world filled with magic and magic. He must hone his abilities in order to stand in line with the inhabitants of this world.

Dei believed that no matter where he was, no ability or talent was truly useless. The challenge is how a person can maximize their talents and abilities. Dei had witnessed many individuals who had managed to turn their flaws into admirable powers.

Before long Dei and Vaggean arrived, They stood before a gate that seemed simple but implied silence and majesty. A gentle breeze blew through their hair, creating a gripping atmosphere around the cemetery.

Without many more words Dei and Vaggean stepped towards the wooden gate adorned with skulls on its top. Underneath, hung a simple wooden board with a stern inscription: "Cemetery".

The old wooden gate opened slowly, revealing a mysterious look behind it.

Tombs lay before them, offering a dark yet alluring charm.

Together, Dei and Vaggean stepped in and carefully stepped afraid of stepping on the tomb or tombstone, They honored this place as the final resting place for the departed creatures.

Because in the end this will be their last home someday.

As the twilight sky began to droop and the funeral shadow became longer, Dei and Vaggean arrived at the intended tomb. Among the countless tombs, there is a small tomb marking the resting place of the Vaggean child.

With a heavy heart, Vaggean approached the gravestone. The setting sun created a dramatic backdrop, emitting an orange glow that bounced across his emotion-filled face. He took a deep breath, trying to endure the sadness that continued to plunge his heart

With trembling hands, Vaggean held his son's headstone. His face reflected the deep complexity of the mind. Slowly, he began to dig the ground around the tomb, letting the darkness of the night envelop them. Each raised earth sound illustrates Vaggean— mixed feelings of sadness, regret, and longing.

Not long after, a silver coffin with a black hand logo was seen in Dei and Vaggean's view. Together, they grabbed the coffin.

"Mr Dei, my son's coffin is very heavy. What if I ask someone else for help? I'm afraid this old bone isn't capable" Vaggean said with a soulful expression.

"No, we are able to lift this coffin ourselves," Dei replied steadily.

"Are you sure? This coffin weighs 200 kilograms, it's made of silver" Vaggean said.

"Don't worry," Dei replied calmly.

After a brief discussion, the two raised the coffin. However, Vaggean felt something strange. Why does his son's coffin feel so light?

With incredible strength, they managed to lift the coffin that should have weighed 200 kilograms without any significant difficulty. No sweat was visible on their faces.

Then, Vaggean unscrewed the coffin, . Inside the coffin, he saw the figure of a teenage boy with many red spots on his body. In fact, there was a rotting wound on his leg that was almost bone-looking. Vaggean's son was buried two days ago.

Dei did not feel disgusted despite smelling a fishy smell and the smell of pus that was so disgusting around him. He remained silent and busy with his system, focused on the task at hand. Despite his seemingly mediocre demeanor, Dei earned Vaggean great respect.

"System, how do I use the Deathless Live skill?" mumbled Dei in the heart.

[Dig! You only need to make contact with the target you want to raise, then say the name of the skill you want to use to make sure nothing goes wrong.]

.At the height of the tension, Dei held the corpse head of the Vaggean child firmly.

"Deathless Live, get up," Dei murmured in a powerful voice.

Suddenly, Dei turned into his terrifying true form. With two curved horns on his forehead and twelve wings with red eyes that emitted an odd light. From behind him, came a terrifying hand with sharp nails that tore through the void space, creating a gap in the dimension.

The hand grabbed the white radiating light, then directed towards the corpse of the Vaggean child. On the body of the corpse, unknown black writings began to appear, forming a mysterious pattern depicting the resurrection.

Meanwhile, Vaggean is transfixed, not not noticing the change in the corpse of his son who miraculously recovered from the rotting state with the meat growing back at his feet. His gaze was fixed on Dei with a mixed feeling of overwhelming fear and admiration.

Unwittingly by Vaggean, his son's corpse had recovered completely, without blemishes and wounds, with a handsome face. The weak voice of the Vaggean child sounded stammered.

"Dad," said the son of Vaggean, trembling. Vaggean was shocked to hear the voice he so longed for.

"Lozmolir, is that you?" vaggean said, his eyes glazed as he looked at his son.

"Did you forget your own child?" lozmolir answered, without hesitation hugging the body of his father who was still in the coffin.

"God, thank you" said Lozmolir, prostrating himself before Dei after letting go of his father's embrace.

Dei, who returned to human appearance in an inconspicuous robe, was shocked to hear the utterances and titles given by Vaggean's son.