Bone King: Homemade plug-in, I am the god of destiny Chapter 067

“What a bother.”

Han Yu couldn’t help but sigh, then took out several mercenary summoning books from his backpack and used them all without hesitation.

Mercenary summons, as a type of summoned life, have fixed ability templates and are certainly weaker than players and NPCs of the same level.

However, this doesn’t mean they are completely useless. If there are enough of them, it’s not impossible to surround and kill players and NPCs.

The only pity is that they cannot receive the effects of resurrection magic or resurrection items. Once they die, they completely dissipate.

The summoning books Han Yu was using were all for high-level mercenaries, above level 85.

Originally, he had planned to save them for later use, to help his subordinates level up quickly and cultivate forces strong enough to fight the Great Tomb’s Guardians.

But now that the situation had changed, he was likely to have a fight with Ainz and the others, so he had no choice but to use them.

“If I can’t snatch one or two World Items, I’ll be at a huge loss.”

Han Yu muttered to himself.

As the last summoning book was consumed, a white-bearded old priest in a white priest robe appeared before him.

War Priest LV 88, possessing powerful battlefield lockdown, mass teleportation, and group buff skills.

After giving a few instructions to the War Priest, Han Yu activated his teleportation magic and returned to the E-Rantel Cemetery battlefield.

On the battlefield, with the support of the Legendary Knight, Karon, and his subordinates, the city’s official forces had launched a counterattack, pushing the front line forward more than ten meters from the gate wall.

Not only that, the Theocracy’s Black Scripture team seemed to have joined the battle after the appearance of Enri and the others, displaying combat power levels not inferior to those of adamantite-ranked adventurers.

The moment Han Yu appeared in the sky above the battlefield, he looked down at the dense undead army below and felt a sense of regret.

According to his original plan, this battle could have lasted a long time, allowing his subordinates to gain several levels.

“I guess it will have to wait for next time.”

With his mind set, Han Yu raised his hand and activated the tenth-tier holy attribute magic with multiple cast enhancements. Three small suns shimmering with holy light appeared in the sky, making the entire cemetery as bright as day in an instant.

The human allied forces battling below hadn’t even reacted to what was happening when large swathes of skeletons and zombies rapidly disintegrated under the holy light, disappearing without a trace.

It was fortunate that they were all undead. If they were demons or similar races, the visual impact wouldn’t have been as great.

After the area-of-effect spell eliminated all the small fry, Han Yu didn’t pay attention to the exclamations from the human allied forces below. Instead, he immediately flew towards the shrine deep within the cemetery.

At the entrance of the shrine, Khajiit and Clementine were pressed before Ainz by the masked Battle Maids, completely unable to resist.

“Lord Ainz, how should we deal with these two fleas? Should we kill them?”

Narberal threw Clementine to the ground, her staff directly pressing against Clementine’s back, forcing her to prostrate herself.

Ainz glanced at the two on the ground and said, “Take this woman back to Nazarick and hand her over to Neuronist (the Torturer). As for this one… Necromancer, did you summon the undead army outside?”

Khajiit’s eyes lit up with a glimmer of hope when he heard Ainz’s question, and he quickly replied with a fawning smile, “Yes, noble lord! I can continue to summon undead to conquer this city and offer it to you. Please spare my life!”

“Hmm, that’s not a bad suggestion.”

Ainz nodded.

Just as Khajiit thought he was saved, he heard Ainz continue, “It’s a pity your use has already been decided. I still need you to proclaim the name of Ainz Ooal Gown.”

“Wh-What does that mean!?”

Khajiit’s face stiffened. Although he didn’t know what Ainz intended, he instinctively felt a sense of dread.

At this moment, Ainz received a message magic from Demiurge, so he tossed Khajiit and the other aside.

“Demiurge, what happened?”

“Lord Ainz, that human named Han Yu has returned and is heading your way!”

“What?”

Ainz was a little surprised to hear that, but there was already a contingency plan for this. So, he quickly ordered the Battle Maids and Sebas, “You all retreat first. We have guests coming.”

“Yes!”

Sebas and the others quickly obeyed, then carried the crippled Clementine and quickly hid inside the shrine.

In a flash, only Ainz, Albedo, Shalltear, and the captive Khajiit remained on the scene.

A golden glow appeared in their field of vision, slowing down as it approached, and finally gently descended in front of them.

Ainz stepped forward and greeted, “It is truly a pleasure to meet you again, Han Yu-dono.”

“I don’t feel anything worth being pleased about.”

Han Yu’s tone was very flat, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the four of them, his face showing no emotion.

Ainz was not angered by this and tentatively asked, “I didn’t expect you to defeat your opponent so quickly. Could it be that you deliberately held back your strength when we fought last time?”

“We just didn’t finish the fight.”

Han Yu answered casually, then questioned Ainz and the two others with a hint of accusation, “What is your purpose here? Are you trying to help that fellow conquer this city?”

“No, you misunderstand, Han Yu-dono. Our purpose in coming here is the same as yours: to stop this urban disaster.”

Ainz shook his head, clarifying to Han Yu.

However, he didn’t know that the man before him was the mastermind behind this turmoil, so his explanation was merely a waste of words.

Just then, several people using flight magic, who had been following Han Yu, arrived at the scene.

Seeing Ainz and the four confronting Han Yu, they almost instinctively landed beside Han Yu, looking at the terrifying Ruler of Death opposite them with wary eyes.

The newcomers were Enri, Evileye of Blue Rose, and the magic caster subordinates from Carne Village.

Seeing the others arrive, Ainz gave a look to Albedo beside him. The latter, seeing the cue, grabbed Khajiit from the ground and threw him between the two groups of people.

“Greetings, everyone. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Ainz Ooal Gown, and I have come to quell this undead catastrophe.”

“This person before you is the magic caster who instigated this undead disaster. He has now been captured by us, and his subsequent handling is left to your discretion.”

Ainz explained to everyone very politely.

Hearing this, Enri and the others couldn’t help but exchange glances, unsure how to respond.

At this moment, Evileye stepped forward and questioned, “According to our intelligence, this guy should just be a small fry. How can we believe what you say is the truth, and not that you are actually his master, and seeing that things were not going your way, you deliberately threw him out as a scapegoat?”

“Insolent! What did you say!?”

Albedo, beside them, heard Evileye’s slander against Ainz and immediately flared up in anger. She drew her battle-axe and reprimanded, “How dare you accuse Lord Ainz of deceiving you mere ants! To disrespect the Supreme One, you are all truly deserving of death!”