Chapter 15 (R-18)

Katze Plains, 3 years later

In the land that was called cursed by the mortals, beyond the foggy atmosphere, hides a large city. The walls of this city were 8 meters thick and 20 meters tall. The walls were protected by level 25 Silver Skeletons that were equipped with longbows. Inside these walls was a paradise, not for the mortals, but for the undead beings, it was a promised land.

Every day, different kinds of undead creatures migrate here. They were asked about the reason they come here and they said that they wanted to escape from the adventurers and the scriptures. In the streets of this city, there could be seen elder liches chatting with each other, vampire children running and vampire couples dating. If any mortal could see this, they will faint immediately. This has become a grand undead civilization, that was growing every day. This was the Sorcerer Kingdom of Nazarick.

The army of this kingdom was ultra-large. Three years ago, the Sorcerer King gathered 1 million low-level undead beings to summon 3,000 Death Warriors that were level 35-40. From that day, 3,000 of them pop out from the ground every day at the same place they were summoned, and now to this day, they are 3,200,000 Death Warriors. It was a terrifying number of creatures that a single one of them can destroy a small kingdom.

The other undead warriors were the Death Knights. It didn't work to summon them like the Death Warriors, so the Sorcerer King and the high-level servants summoned them every day. The number of the Death Knights now numbered 260,180. Next, there were small armies of Undead Berserkers, Death Cavaliers, Nazguls, Pale Raiders, and many other undead beings of terrifying power.

All the undead beings in this kingdom were loyal to the absolute ruler of this land. He was their king. He was their God. He was the Supreme Overlord of Death, the Sorcerer King, Ainz Ooal Gown.

Temples and statues were built for this exalted being that created this paradise for them. The majestic castle was located in the middle of the city, It had a gothic style and was surrounded by walls with many towers that were guarded by high-level undead warriors and magic casters.

Inside the castle, in the private chamber of the king, lay the Supreme Overlord, Ainz Ooal Gown on his luxurious bed. His wife Zesshi Zetsumei was sleeping close to him with her hands upon his skeletal chest. But, under the bedspread, something was moving.

She's- been doing this all night…

He lifted the bedspread and saw Clementine that was sucking his cock. She didn't need to breathe because of her undead nature, that's why she sucked it all down her throat. Ainz created this cock with magic. Below his ribs was a dark like-void in the form of a six-pack that covered his red sphere and almost his legs too. He created this white-bluish cock to satisfy the girls because they were really thirsty. (I know, confusing asf lmao).

"Watching you, sucking his cock like that, is making me wet Clementine!"

Zesshi woke up and went to lick his cock. She was not as good as Clementine because he had a huge dick, but either way for Ainz, she was perfect.

"You both are lively."

"Do you like it mashter~ MMMMmmmm!" said Clementine while licking it together with Zesshi.

"Sure, both of you are amazing."

"Ah, I want it inside!"

Zesshi couldn't wait anymore. Ainz grabbed her hips and put his cock inside her pussy, he started to pound her slowly. He was all the way inside her and every time it went in, her belly bulged making Zesshi moaning loud.

"Haa! Ahh! Ahh! Mmmm! So big! My Head is Melting!

I LOVE YOU!"

"You are so tight Zesshi! I'm going to…"

"YES! YES! CUM INSIDE ME! AHHHHH!"

Ainz released his cum inside Zesshi's womb and she collapsed over Ainz's chest and started to cuddle him and kiss him. Clementine that was his bitch, started to suck his cock again and clean it. She was really good at this. Ainz grabbed her head and started to throat fuck her rough as she likes it, cumming deep inside her throat.

After this great moment, Ainz wore his magnificent robe and went out, leaving Zesshi and Clementine that were covered in cum, lying on the bed.

Somehow, It felt like a dream. He couldn't believe that things will turn out like this.

"I was just a lonely salaryman... and now I am a king… and a god... damn… it really do be like that sometimes."

Ainz walked in the halls of his palace with two Death Cavaliers as guards, he turned his gaze to a large window and observed the beautiful city that he and his minions have created.

"Perfect."

This is how he wanted to create his kingdom. A kingdom that everyone lives in peace no matter what race the other belongs. Project Utopia. Ainz crimson points glistened because he will cover his hands with blood to reach his dream. Everyone who will try to stand against him will be destroyed.

As he started to walk again, a maid was coming. She was a vampire with pure white hair, red eyes, pointy ears and she was wearing a black maid outfit. When she approached Ainz, she bowed her head deeply.

"Hm, what is it?" asked Ainz with a normal voice. He didn't want to sound like a tyrant in front of a maid.

"Your Majesty, lord Thanatos informed me about someone who wants an audience with you."

"Another audience?"

There were a lot of clans of elder liches, vampires and undead dragons that migrate here and their leaders attend an audience with the Sorcerer King to swear eternal loyalty to him. Most of them want to know about the magic of the highest level, some others wanted to escape from the cruel world. There were others who joined the army or wants their king to bless them and transform them into powerful beings, especially vampires.

But something was not right here. Thanatos never deal with these issues, so Ainz thought that this must be important.

"Did he tell you, who was this someone?"

"Yes Your Majesty, he told me that it was a Dragon Lord."

"A Dragon Lord huh…"

Azerlisia Mountains

In the depth of a chasm known as Great Rift where the light does not reach, lays an ancient beast that's name was known only in myths. For many eras, the world has faced many difficult situations, but this beast never troubled of what happens on the surface. Even when his kind was faced with almost complete annihilation, he never bothered to help them. Why? Because he just wanted a nice and good sleep.

The creature was covered in dark scales as the darkness that surrounds him. Two curved dark horns were on his head. He had covered himself with his dark wings because of dust. Everyone with a brain will realize that this creature was a dragon.

The beast moved his hand to capture a rock. His sharp dark claws that would put terror in the hearts of the others could be seen. He tightened his hand till he crushed the giant rock, turning it into small pebbles.

He opened his golden eyes, lifted his head, and looked up. Some noises were disturbing his long sleep.

"When will those pests stop this foolishness?"

This wasn't the first time that this has happened and it really angered him.

"Maybe I should go up there and give them a good lesson of what it means when they disturb the Deep Darkness Dragon Lord."

The name of this dragon of the abyss was Zigur Errë Siros.

The reason that caused the awakening of Zigur, was because of the cries of a battle that was happening on the surface of the Great Rift.

"Hmm, I wonder how the world has changed since the time I started to sleep here."

Five hundred years ago, Zigur was a rebel and a ruthless dragon that whoever dared to stand against him ended up brutally murdered. Time changed and he really got bored with all this. When eight powerful beings showed up out of nowhere in the Draconic Empire and started to slaughter his fellow dragons, he didn't bother to help them even when the Dragon Emperor ordered him.

"Hah, why would I bother helping those fools? You just need to have a nice long sleep and when you wake up, you will find a fresh new world."

Zigur lowered his head and turned his gaze on an object that looked like a cross. He approached the cross close to his nose and sniffed it.

"Ohhh, this feels so good, hahaha!"

Zigur rolled on the ground because his sensitive sense of smell considered this cross a really valuable treasure.

Three hundred years ago, Zigur encountered a really powerful being in this cave. They fought each other in a really long deadly battle that Zigur had never experienced before with the other Dragon Lords. In the end, Zigur came out victorious. If it wasn't for the arrogance of that being, he might have lost that battle.

When that being fell lifeless on the ground, his body and armor vanished, but only one thing stayed behind, and that thing was this silver cross. Zigur sensed the value of that cross and took it as a trophy.

He tried many times to use this cross and see its power but nothing happened. There must be something that this thing can do, that what Zigur thought.

"Maybe one day…"

Zigur put the cross on his neck and lifted his head again and sharpened his eyes.

"All right that's it. I'm really bored. I'm not going to stay here for eternity."

Zigur rolled over again on the ground and lost in his thoughts.

"What if… there is someone… more powerful than me… someone, that can defeat me easily. Someone that I can call… Master."

If the other Dragon Lords heard him talking like that. They will laugh at him and curse his name. Dragons are proud beings and they will never follow someone else's orders. Even when they are younglings, they are arrogant. A long time ago, Zigur was like them. Proud and arrogant. But times changes and he started to see things differently.

"Hmm, I'll think about it… Now let's get out of this cave."

Zigur got up and shake his body because of the dust. He stared at this place for the last time and started to move toward the entrance of the underground cave. When he got out, he saw some little monsters eating the bodies of the Quagoa that had fallen here. He was a bit hungry, but he didn't want to eat something like that. The other monsters that were hidden in the dark didn't dare to attack him because they have lived long enough to see, what was he capable to do.

"Hmm."

Zigur stopped and looked up. He opened his mighty dark wings and lose from the ground causing shock waves around. The Great Rift was wide enough to let him fly without problems. It took him some time to reach the surface because this abyss was very deep and he saw many Quagoa falling inside.

And then, he arrived. The battle between the Dwarves and the Quagao stopped immediately because of the great shadow that came out of the abyss. They turned their eyes to see who was that creature. Only half of the body could be seen because of the torches of the fortress.

Everyone was shocked by what they saw. It was a creature of terror and pure darkness. The creature brought his head in the light and with his golden eyes stared at the ants before him.

"D-D-D-DRAGON!"

On of the Quagao screamed and started to run like a wild dog and after that everyone followed him. They all screamed in a panic because this creature was far more terrifying than the White Dragon Lord. Some others fell inside the Great Rift accidentally because they couldn't control themselves from the fear, terror and panic. The dwarves were scared too, but they didn't run. If they run away, the Quagao might use this chance to invade them.

Zigur was bored, seeing them screaming like that, and went to find the exit from the mountain.

"Pathetic." that what he thought about them.

He walked and walked tunnel after tunnel and after an hour of walking, he saw a light and went towards it. Zigur tried to teach his eyes with the light because of a long time of staying in darkness.

Zigur got out of the tunnel and the wind slammed into his face. With his eyes closed, he opened his mighty dark wings and breathed the fresh air.

"Ahhh, lovely!"

He opened his eyes and saw that he was very high. Zigur looked around and he saw the snow that was everywhere. Again he stared around and saw nobody, he turned his eyes at the snow and jumped.

Puff!

He fell in the snow and rolled.

"Hahaha, this is amazing, hahaha."

Zigur played with the snow like a child. It truly didn't fit him to act like this, but it has been a long time staying in that cave. He got deep inside the snow then went out and keep doing it again.

Suddenly he stopped. He felt that someone watching him behind. He quickly turned his head and he saw upon a rock a young dragon that was looking at him with terrified eyes.

"Where the hell are you staring at, you little shit!?"

Zigur angrily shouted, striking fear at the young dragon that was about to shit himself.

"IM- IM- IM REALLY SORRY!"

The young dragon put his tail between his legs and turned to fly away really fast from fear. Zigur kept looking at the young dragon until he flies to the other side of the mountain.

"Can't someone like me have a little fun without being disturbed, dammit! And boy, when did the Frost Dragons get fat like that?"

Zigur tried to forget about this and looked at the horizon and saw the fields and the forests. Nothing has changed on this side of the mountain. There was not much light here so he flew to the western side of the Azerlisia Mountains. On the western side, he could see a city and some villages but suddenly he felt something strange.

He felt the strong energy that was coming from the south. He sharpened his eyes and saw that the strong energy was coming from a land that was covered with fog.

"It's coming from Katze Plains."

Zigur thought about if he should go there. He was really curious about the strong energy. He opened his wings and lose from the ground heading towards the cursed land.

Every time he got closer, the energy becomes more powerful like it was trying to push him away. He wanted to know if it was the land that was causing this or was something else.

After 50 minutes, Zigur reached the Katze Plains that was surrounded by a permanent foggy atmosphere. As he went deeper and deeper and the fog was cleared for him. The negative energy was being slammed on his face and it made him more and more curious to find out what was causing it to spread like that.

He landed on a hill and looked around. He saw nothing.

"What is going on here…

[Explosion]

"GHAAAAAA!"

Zigur screamed in agony. Out of nowhere, someone attacked him with an 8th tier spell. It really hurt him and his body was shivering.

"Agh! Who was that!?"

He moved his head around and was trying to get ready if another attack will come. Again out of nowhere something showed up, but it was not a magic spell. It was a warrior on a dark full-body armor that was coming towards him with unimaginable speed.

The eyes of Zigur went wide when he saw him. When the sword of the warrior was about to hit him in the head, he managed to dodge it. The sword hit the ground and caused dust to rise. Zigur was shocked when the dust faded away because the warrior had caused a huge crater on the ground.

"He is as powerful as him…"

[True Dark]

"AAAAAAAAAAAGGGHHH!"

Again, he screamed in agony. This time, the power of the attack was far more powerful. Zigur fell on the ground. He had only one eye open, he noticed several other being showing up.

"Am I going to die here?"

With difficulty, Zigur managed to stand up. He observed around and saw that he was surrounded. If he uses his trap card, he might kill many of them, but there is the possibility that these powerful beings might dodge his attack and that will be his end.

Suddenly a dark aura was surrounding them, meaning that they were ready to gang upon him. The heart of Zigur was pumping fast, he didn't know what to do.

As soon as they were about to move…

"WAIT! WAIT! WAIT! HOLD ON!"

They all stopped when they heard the dragon and the dark aura was gone too.

"I don't want to fight! Please believe me!"

They all stared at each other and someone stepped forward. He was holding a large war scythe. His body was covered with a dark robe but under that he was wearing armor too. Zigur managed to see two blue pints from his hood.

"Who are you that dares to seat foot on the land of the Supreme Being, dragon?"

"Supreme Being?"

He couldn't believe that these powerful beings had a master that could be even more powerful. Again, more and more powerful beings were coming, even undead dragons.

"I am known as the Deep Darkness Dragon Lord. My name is Zigur Errë Siros." he introduced himself.

"Oh, a Dragon Lord again, huh."

"Again?"

Something was telling him that there must have been another Dragon Lord like him that came here, but he might have died in the hands of these powerful beings.

"And what business do you have here?" he asked.

"I followed the energy that was coming from here and…" Zigur was interrupted

"Oh, so the mighty aura of the Supreme One brought you here. Are you one of those who wants an audience with our lord?"

"My chance!"

"YES! YES! I want an audience the lord of the land! Please!"

"Then come after us."

Zigur felt a bit relieved but he was still in danger. He didn't know if their master wanted to negotiate with him. He might just kill him and turn him into an undead dragon.

"Not so fast."

There was another person who stepped forward. He was wearing jet-black full body armor and a black mantel. Upon his head, he bore a crown of steel and his face could not be seen. On his right hand, he was holding a black broadsword.

"What is that?" he pointed his finger at the neck of Zigur where he holds his cross.

"It's a trophy that I won in battle a long time ago."

"Give it to me." he demanded.

Zigur started to shiver again. The trophy that he won on that deadly battle is going to be taken from him, but he had no other choices. He took the cross from his neck and throw it near him. He grabbed the cross and observed it.

"I believe this thing is a magic item. I will give it to Lord Ainz to see it. Thanatos, we can't bring him inside the city. He is too suspicious."

"Hmm, I think you are right Angmar. Lord Ainz might be busy in his room right now. Send a message to someone else in the castle."

"I hope this goes smoothly. Please!" prayed Zigur.

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You thought that I will give Ainz a generic humanoid stupid ass form? Think again homie xD