Only I Am a Necromancer

Chapter 431: The World Tree Camp’s Advance (1)

Almost all the other servers were gaining scores by struggling against the invasion of the Absolute Races. In fact, it was more important for them to survive than to score points. On the other hand, the Korean server was going all over Asia, hunting, or slaughtering the Absolute Races.

Reporter Ahn continued, “As expected, their Korean nicknames are familiar to us. It seems the heroes stand out in any difficult situation.”

Of course, what killed the most enemies was magic engineering weapons such as ‘Bug Hunter’. Since the enemies were dealt a harsh blow with such weapons, it provided the perfect environment in which the heroes could fight brilliantly, so it was no wonder they gained huge scores.

They weren’t the only ones who obtained high scores.

“And other than that, the top and bottom pages on the next page are all full of the names of the World Tree camp players. It’s amazing.”

The majority of those ranked from the top to the bottom was filled with Korean nicknames, namely, the players of the World Tree camp.

“Reporter Ahn, when this is over, the World Tree camp will grow once more, right?”

“You bet! Perhaps we might see the emergence of an empire that encompasses the world beyond the governing body!”

“Wow, empire…”

Nobody could come up with the word ’empire’ easily, but it’s about time they could mention it freely.

At that moment the screen showed another scene, this time the battlefield.

“Ah, the fighting on the Bangkok battlefield is already at an end. As a result, the World Tree camp led by the Necromancer conquered 11 battlefields, and they are now heading to the 12th battlefield, the Nepido battlefield in Myanmar.”

The World Tree camp’s victory after victory on the battlefield continued quickly.

“World Tree forces are endlessly increasing. Every time they conquer the battlefield, the forces of the server in the area they have saved are joining them, so it’s inevitable that their firepower is getting more and more powerful! It’s just terrific!”

Various player units of different servers were following the Necromancer. Because of this, it seemed that the players of the World Tree camp outnumbered the angels and demons of the Absolute Races.

“It looks like the advance of the World Tree camp will never stop! I think they can save the whole world!”

His assistant added, “Yeah, like a bulldozer.”

Ahn giggled at him, then nodded.

“Bulldozer? They are definitely pushing everything away like a bulldozer.”

The Korean bulldozer accelerated.

***

The battlefield for the Indian server 2 was Mumbai.

“The gates of heaven have been opened!”

Mumbai was the largest city in India, but it has undergone a drastic geographical change since the game began.

“Everyone, worship toward the sky!”

They demolished the slums that occupied one side of the city completely and built a giant ‘altar’ by paving its vast land with marbles.

Tens of thousands of players gathered there, lying on the floor, and bowing their heads towards the altar that rose in the center.

“The messengers of God are coming down for us! Welcome them!”

With shouts like that, they began to play various instruments, starting with the trumpet somewhere.

A man in golden armor stood up among them. Then he went up to the highest point in the center of the altar and stretched out his hand toward the sky.

“Ah, the messenger of the gods! Your servants have been waiting for you for a long time!”

Those they were welcoming were the Angel Race.

[How commendable you are!]

However, unlike in other places, the angels that appeared here did not come out aggressively but were descending very slowly and gracefully.

Gooooooooooooo-

It really looked like a divine being descended from the herd of angels, but his appearance was terrifying.

“We have been waiting for you patiently, not yielding to any temptation, in order to stop the terrible calamities that have occurred on this land and receive the salvation of the gods!”

As could be seen from their actions in Mumbai, they chose to obey the Angel Race.

Before the game started, Mumbai was the world’s most densely populated city.

But that was the worst disaster because in a lawless world there were more victims due to the conflicts between players than by monster attacks.

But a knight wearing this golden armor, so-called ‘Sunika’, in the hell borrowed the power of ‘Angel Camp’ to unite Mumbai.

[Alright. We appreciate your efforts. We’re going to regard you as our swords and shield.]

Because of their strong support, the players of the Indian server stuck to the Angel Camp, not tempted by the continuing advance of the World Tree camp.

Actually, most of them even thought that the Angel Race was truly the messengers of the gods.

“We’re going to become a sword sharper than any sword, and a shield stronger than any other! Grant us the power to purify the messy world!”

Soon an angel descended from heaven and landed in front of Sunika, the highest point of the altar.

Thud-

As the “Angel Army Commander” with a larger body than a normal angel, he was a “boss monster” level angel. Sunika glanced up at that figure, then lowered his head again. The boss monster-like angel was bizarre. However, the gods in Indian mythology were also portrayed in a mysterious and bizarre way, so Sunika could understand and accept him to some extent.

The boss monster-like angel said, [From now on, you’re going to follow us and attack other servers. I will get rid of all those who do not believe, and those who believe in other ungodly things.]

“Understood!”

At that moment someone dared to rush up to the altar, and knelt on Sunika’s back, then whispered very softly.

“I have something to say to you urgently, General.”

It looked like something unusual happened.

Sunika answered quietly without looking back.

“What’s going on? Report to me later.”

“General, this is very serious,” his deputy replied.

Sunika finally turned his head. There was anger in his eyes, which suggested he would behead that man if it was not a big deal.

But that man continued without being intimidated, “The bulldozer will attack us here soon.”

“What the heck? Bulldozer?”

Sunika frowned badly. What bullsh*t was he talking about now?

Then that guy began to explain in detail as if he corrected his expression.

“What I mean by the bulldozer is the World Tree camp led by the Necromancer. More precisely, they are the players from dozens of servers who joined the World Tree camp. The whole world has begun to call their movement ‘bulldozers!”

But Sunika sneered at his words.

[My servant, is that a problem?]

The angel commander came one step closer, and Sunika bowed, trembling violently.

“It’s not a big deal! It seems that unbelievers are making a big fuss by causing some bizarre commotions.”

While answering like that, Sunika was puzzled at the same time.

‘By the way, don’t they know that the World Tree camp has been defeating other servers?’

If what his deputy said was true, it was normal for the Angel Race to make some preparations for their possible attack.

‘Could it be that they have no communication system? That’s impossible. Aren’t they transcendental beings?’ Sunika thought to himself.

“Messenger of the gods…”

[Go ahead.]

“I would like to ask you one thing. According to my deputy, lots of unbelievers, possessed by false delusions, are coming here. Are you going to punish them?”

“We won’t stop. We will go ahead and rule the whole world under our feet.”

Sunika tilted his head as if he was in doubt. He noticed something wrong in the boss monster-like angel. That’s not the correct answer that he expected.

“Pardon? Well, the reason I asked was…”