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Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System March of the Undead
Shocked gasps escaped from the people in the crowd as Ezra revealed who he actually was. The news of the brutal massacre in Aranor had made its way to the capital many weeks ago, and it was common knowledge that the Romanov family had been wiped out.But seeing Ezra standing there as the living proof of his bloodline subverted all past notions.This white-haired boy had once been hailed as a prodigy across Valaria, but his name had quickly faded from their memory after his tragic accident. But it seemed fate still had one last die to throw, and with the final toss, it had restored his fortunes.The only ones in the Arcadium who knew about the masked devil’s identity beforehand were Tanya and her father. Ezra had revealed his secret to them just last night, but it was a complete shocker for everyone else.Even Queen Guinevere and Princess Aleena had been completely clueless about Ezra’s identity up until now, and this unexpected revelation left him speechless.“So…the dragon still lives
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The defense of Magaravia
Sir Galahar and Servius had been preparing for this day ever since they heard about the Flame Demon sighting outside Avondale. The city’s guard towers had been repaired, and the walls fortified with magic. But the threat marching toward the capital was much greater than they had anticipated.What made things worse was the appearance of the Eye of Doom over the city, which caused widespread panic among the masses. People scurried out of the Arcadium like insects, and those out on the streets rushed homeward to seek shelter within the safety of their houses.Ten squads of City Guards were immediately dispatched to man the walls, and the sirens were sounded from the garrison, spurring the snipers into action.The Mech Defenders were ordered to clear the streets and reinforce the gates while the adventurers were tasked with protecting the guild houses.Servius surveyed the undead army through the magic windows and quickly understood their strategy.“This is not a skirmish. They are going
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System An Eye for an Eye
The tangled mass of crimson threads choked the city like corrupted blood vessels as they descended upon the guard towers and clogged their windows. They eventually spread across the streets, branching into root-like projections that suffocated the low-lying cottages and corner shops.Marlin’s cursed eye widened, and his chapped lips trembled as the bloody threads coiled around the children lying unconscious on the street and started wrapping them into cocoons.“We need to save them,” he urged. “That eye resists elemental damage. I have to get close,” Ezra replied before downing a healing potion and shooting up at full speed. He knew the only way he was going to destroy the eye was by using the divine scrolls, but for that, he needed to get within striking distance.While the demonic eye was engrossed in spreading its tainted roots across the city, Ezra soared through the skies and quickly closed the gap. But as he neared the eye, the dark clouds rumbled with thunder, and Spectral Wrai
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Siege of Magaravia
Spotting an Infernal Lich on the battlefield was one of the worst things anyone could imagine while fighting an army of undead. Marlin knew this wasn’t a horde of mindless zombies, but an organized group of attackers.“What is an Infernal Lich?” Ezra questioned as Sir Galahar flew past him and landed atop the Tower of Justice.“An Infernal Lich is an undead sorcerer who has mastery over dark magic and is adept at necromancy as well. Unlike the Elder Lich, the Infernal Lich can travel between realms and even command troops from the void,” Marlin replied.While Ezra was surveying the situation from high up in the sky, Sir Galahar was organizing the soldiers of the Imperial Army into a battle formation as they marched down the streets armed with muskets and hand cannons.Since the Imperial Army could only be mobilized by the Crown, Princess Aleena had given the orders to get them battle-ready. And with Duke Carrington deposed of his authority, the rest of the nobles supported her decision
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System One shot, one kill!
The time for planning was long over. Ezra didn’t bother waiting for Sir Galahar or Servius to make their next move. He knew the Infernal Lich had the power to sway the odds in favor of the undead, the longer he stayed on the battlefield, so he set his eyes on the spellcaster straightaway.Unfurling the legendary scroll, Ezra whispered in a cold voice, “Activate Scroll: Eternal Hourglass!”As Ezra spoke those words, the letters inked on the scroll trickled down the paper like grains of sand, unleashing a wave of magic that stopped the attackers in their tracks, pausing the flow of time.“I never thought I would live to see such a spell with my own eyes,” Marlin spoke in a trembling voice as he beheld the impossible sight.The ghouls lay frozen like stuffed cadavers, their jaws open and their claws lifted in the air. The skeletons marching behind now looked like statues and the Infernal Lich was still in the middle of a spell, his hands wrapped around a swirling vortex of dark energy.As
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System An endless deluge of death
“Pull back! Retreat to the walls!” Marquis Sullivan shouted, turning his stallion around and ordering his men to scatter.While Marquis Sullivan managed the Paladins, Marquis Desmond took charge of the infantry.“Move your legs! Double time it!” he yelled, riding alongside the halberdiers and swordsmen.The three Behemoths behind them continued their march, lumbering through the sea of rotten corpses and shattered skeletons. Marquis Sullivan’s heavily armored paladins were extremely effective at countering foot soldiers and unguarded archers, but the weight of their plate armor and double-handed weapons slowed them down considerably, making it difficult for them to engage in sustained fights.Thus, the swordsmen had been sent alongside the cavalry to protect them from flankers and continue the fight once the enemy’s frontline had been broken.It was a common strategy to let the heavy cavalry trample the enemy’s defenses, allowing the foot soldiers to follow as a clean-up crew and fini
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System The Abyssal Demon
The Abyssal Demon spread its wings like a dragon, and a long black tongue slithered out of its toothy mouth like a viper. It held the trident like a spear and chuckled in a throaty voice.“Bow before the Lord of Decay, and I shall make your deaths quick and painless,” he hissed, fixing his smoldering gaze upon the city.Ezra snapped his fingers and summoned his Shadow Cannon. Pointing it at the demon, he retorted, “How about you go back inside the hole you crawled out of before I blow you to smithereens?”“I will smite you with the blade of darkness!” the demon glowered, its hoarse voice grating against the stale groaning of the undead lumbering toward the city.Tossing its trident in the air, the demon gathered its claw-like fingers to channel its dark energy into its palms. A malign black orb pulsing with corruption appeared between its palms, and the trident started spinning.Ezra took a shot with his Shadow Cannon, but the abyssal trident conjured a dark barrier that absorbed the i
Reincarnated in another world with a Gunsmithing System A ghastly snare
Ezra loaded three different elements into each of his three Shadow Cannons and supercharged them with magic power. Their barrels glowed with different colors: the one in the middle turning red like a ruby, the one on the left chilly like a cold sapphire, and the one on the right vibrant white.“Time to repeat your lesson!” The Abyssal Demon shrieked, hurling the dark blades at Ezra.“Magic Surge!” Ezra shouted, activating a telekinetic blast that froze the magic blades and flung them away.The Abyssal Demon immediately used its trident to fire a black bolt at Ezra.It would have pulverized anyone else, but Ishani’s sacred relic cocooned him inside a shield of light, granting him complete immunity against the dark attack. Instead of striking him down, the bolt scattered into sparks of lightning, leaving him unharmed.Surprised by Ezra’s resilience, the Abyssal Demon stared at him in confusion. “How do you possess the strength to ward off my attacks? Who are you?”“My name is Ezra Romano
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The Crawling Death
An undead Bloodworm was the last thing they expected to face on their way to Ignar and the dark fog smothering the valley made things even more horrifying.Screams of terror filled the air as the Bloodworm emerged from another underground tunnel and gobbled an Imperial Cavalier along with his horse.The grotesque abomination was ten times the size of a fully grown adult python and its sucker-like mouth was filled with several rows of sharp, serrated teeth which specialized in biting through hardened armor and tearing the fleshy bits to pieces.As the flare shooting through the clouds fizzled out, the moonless night drowned the valley in darkness, leaving the men at the mercy of the tunneling predator.Count Gressil struggled to keep his stallion steady as it neighed and kicked the ground with its hooves. It could sense the Bloodworm moving under the soil and each throbbing convulsion drove the horse mad with panic.The rest of the horsemen fared even worse. The Imperial Paladins scatt
The festering darkness
Half the Imperial Cavalry was wiped out in the blink of an eye, and all Count Gressil and Marquis Desmond managed to do was watch helplessly as their men fell to another deadly blood curse.Lorelai had outwitted them once again, and there was no telling what other horrifying traps lay ahead.Marquis Desmond and Count Gressil were overcome with grief as they watched their dear friend die right in front of their eyes.“He was a B-rank Gunner,” Count Gressil spoke after a long spell of silence, his throat drying up with each word. “Yet…it seems we are completely powerless against their curses.”“We should have been more careful. It was my fault for allowing him to lead the charge all alone,” Marquis Desmond responded, his eyes still glued to the bloodstained patch of withered grass where his friend had breathed his last.“They even swallowed the bodies,” one of the paladins mumbled anxiously.The fear soon spread through their ranks, and the rest of the troops became increasingly agitated
Bloodbath on the battlefield
Corrupted Slashers stood at the top of the necrophagic hierarchy, and despite being similar to ghouls, they were driven by wild hunger and often could not differentiate between friends and foes.A single Slasher could slaughter an entire village, and only trained Gunners could handle a Slasher prowling among a pack of ghouls. However, these undead monstrosities were rarely found in the open and disliked hunting in groups.Strangely enough, Marquis Desmond could already count fifteen Slashers hiding in the shadows. It was a bizarre occurrence, one that posed a bigger threat than a horde of ghouls."There is too many of them," Marquis Sullivan whispered, furrowing his brow. "They must have been summoned by that necromancer to guard this valley.""Well, Lady Aurelia did say it wasn't going to be a walk in the park," Marquis Desmond responded.Count Gressil, being the most experienced Gunner, rode to the frontlines and prepared to engage the enemy head-on.“I can handle these bastards. Jus
The valley of haunting shadows
Count Gressil led the Imperial forces through the treacherous valley, cautiously observing the surroundings. The craggy mountains flanking their path watched on like ancient guardians, their ominous cliffs darkening the skyline.The arid path running down the middle was wide enough for troops to pass unhindered, but there was always the danger of being ambushed from the cliffs above. Count Gressil had known this rugged terrain for decades and was no stranger to such tricks. He could sense that the eerie silence pervading the darkness was merely the calm before the storm, and it kept him on his toes.“Never thought I would have to march on Ignar as a foe,” Marquis Sullivan was the first to speak, breathing some comfort into the tense atmosphere. His eyes scanned the cliffs as he continued riding. “I sure am glad we are not fighting elves. Their archers would have picked us off like fish in a barrel from up there.”“We still are sitting ducks until we cross this valley,” Count Gressil r
It begins with blood
Ignar had stood tall like an impenetrable fortress, resisting all sieges for centuries. The walled city perched atop the ravenous cliff overlooking the Great Green Sea was a testament to Valaria’s grand architecture heritage and immense military craftsmanship.Count Gressil had controlled this indomitable city for fifty years, fortifying its defenses and recruiting the best knights and cannoneers to turn this into an infallible stronghold. However, Lorelai’s blood magic had brought the city to its knees in one fell swoop.Despite her unconventional methods, she had succeeded far beyond Malodor’s wildest expectations, and now this great city once known for its values of chivalry and justice was wallowing in darkness, its walls and towers stained with the blood of the innocent.Inside the grand hall of Bloodflame Castle, Lorelai was seated on a bed of blood orchids, surrounded by nine pregnant women bound in dark vines.A clay pot in the middle of the room was gradually filling with bloo
Under the Dark Maw
While Ezra was dealing with Malodor and liberating Cekunia, Aurelia and the others were marching on Ignar. Led by Sir Galahar and his Royal Gunners, the Imperial army had finally arrived at Racinta.The ruined city looked inhospitable, much like the rest of the barren lands around it, but it was much safer to be camping inside Racinta, than resting in the open while the undead were howling in the dark.The dome of holy light shielding the ruined village kept the shadows at bay and allowed the soldiers to finally catch their breaths. They had been marching for two hours now, and even the horses looked tired.But Aurelia knew they had to get moving as soon as possible, or Lorelai could use her blood magic to wreak havoc on them.As the soldiers secured the village and gathered in the middle, Count Gressil lit a bonfire and ordered the men to drink up and recheck their gear.Meanwhile, Sir Galahar instructed two of his most trusted Royal Guards to scout the way ahead and scope out Ignar f
Dead men tell no lies
Ezra’s medallion emitted a faint green light, and a cloud of darkness gushed out of its core, taking the shape of a humanoid entity. The Tainted Djinn emerged from the shadows, holding a mystic lantern dangling from rusty iron shackles.“How may I serve you, master?” It asked, bowing its hooded head in submission.Ezra pointed at Malodor’s corpse and replied, “I need to talk to him. Reckon you can arrange a meeting?”“Of course, master. Your wish is my command,” the Djinn replied before moving across the room like a shadow and hovering over Malodor’s lifeless body. It uttered an archaic incantation in its raspy voice and lowered the mystic lantern, allowing its pale green light to illuminate the necromancer’s pale white face.Using its Dark Rite ability, the Tainted Djinn summoned Malodor’s soul before Ezra, binding it to the mystic lantern for a few fleeting seconds.A ghastly gray apparition materialized in front of Ezra, and the air turned cold and arid.“Welcome back, Malodor. I h
Malodor's Fall
A Gunner with a sword was a rare sight, but Lord Sebastian had trained Ezra to use short swords and sabers at an early age. He wasn’t the best when it came to melee weapons, but the situation left him with little choice.“Please guide my hand, Goddess,” Ezra uttered a faint prayer to the Goddess of knowledge before reaching out for the flaming longsword.As Ezra grabbed its handle and wrapped his fingers around the hilt, the flames rose higher, and the runes carved on its surface pulsed with divine energy.This wasn’t just any enchanted sword, it was one of the five divine weapons wielded by the immortal deities. And right now, this blade had chosen Ezra as its new owner.[Yolen’s Blade equipped successfully!][Magic Power consumed: 5000%!]Just equipping the sword drained Ezra’s magic power by half, but that wasn’t all. Each second he held onto the blade it continued draining a portion of his magic power, draining his energy at an alarming rate.Fortunately, Ezra's passive magic regen
An ever-evolving enemy
The Undead Hydra’s incredible regenerative ability amplified Ezra’s problems, leaving him in a precarious situation. In the sky above, the Crimson Maw was rapidly taking shape, forming itself into a demonic head, and Malodor was still far out of his reach.Realizing that he needed to deal with the hydra as quickly as possible, Ezra reloaded his enchanted minigun with Flame Burst Bullets and fired again, concentrating on the monster’s bloated belly.A blistering volley of fiery explosions lit up the hydra as the flaming rounds seared its dark hide, but the projectiles did not manage to punch through its toughened scales.Ezra rotated the weapon, targeting the softer spots on the hydra’s chest. This time, he succeeded in burning a patch of rotten flesh and leaving a deep scar on the monster’s body. But despite being peppered with a thousand rounds, the hydra refused to go down. Its skin molted, regrowing a new patch of flesh covered with a hardened layer of scales.“What the hell is thi
