New World
Sander's Offer

In the forest north of the South Mountain capital, Deathmark and 100 of his men are hunting monsters. They were trying to raise their levels again, after dropping 3 levels due to the death given by Alan. At first they were in shock, as those killed by Alan dropped 3 levels.3 times the usual death penalty. Deathmark was so hateful to Alan, and vowed to retaliate 10-fold against what Alan did to himself and his men. Not to mention the item that dropped when he and his men died. Deathmark takes a grudge against Alan.

Although Deathmark and his men were hunting monsters for over a week, they were only able to raise their levels by 4 levels. Naturally, Deathmark always hunts monsters in a large group of players. Exp earned was divided equally among all its members.

"Quick kill that monster! We don't have much time!" Deathmark is increasingly upset to see his men have not also managed to kill the Leopard monster level 55 in front of them, even though it has been 3 hours more they surrounded the monster.

"Easy for him to talk... Try him to intervene on his own.. Not necessarily she's still safe." Deathmarks whispered to each other about their superiors.

After an hour, then Deathmark's men can finish off the Leopard monster. But Deathmark is not satisfied with the experience obtained. Four hours to kill one monster, and only 3400.

"Damn it... Until when we have to be like this. We should be able to quickly raise our levels." Deathmark curses his resting men after killing the Leopard monster. The feeling of wanting to quickly be able to take revenge on Alan completely filled Deathmark's heart and mind.

Deathmark's men certainly no one dared to protest to his superiors. They all also wanted to quickly level up, but the number of monsters present in the forest near the capital was not much either. Moreover, they also had to compete with other guilds or independent players who were natively domiciled in the South Mountain Kingdom.

"Master... Mister..." One of the Deathmark's men stuttered while pointing to the sky. Deathmark who was still upset immediately hit his men. He was even more upset to see his men who had joked when he was angry.

"Master... Someone's coming..." The other Deathmarks pointed to the sky, the direction that his friend had pointed at Deathmark.

Deathmark turned his gaze in the direction pointed by his men. Deathmark gulped his saliva deeply, seeing a black dragon flying above him and descending towards him and his men.

The black dragon swooped sharply, Deathmark could see if there was someone sitting on the back of the black dragon.

"Master... What are we gonna do?" Deathmark's men instantly panicked to see the black dragon was heading towards them. Dragons today are still a mysterious existence for players in the New World. There has never been a single post on the forum that explains the existence of dragons. And this time Deathmark and his men became the first to see a dragon.

"Witch... Prepare shields!" Deathmark instantly gave command to his men's witches to create a protective shield. Although the black dragon had not shown any sign of attacking, Deathmark certainly did not want to be rash.

The black dragon landed before Deathmark and his men. The black-robed man who had been riding the dragon descended from the dragon's back. Now Deathmark and his men can see clearly the appearance of the black dragon. The entire body of the Dragon is black, even the eyelids and fangs of the Dragon are also all black, as black as a shadow. It was as if the black dragon was formed from a shadow.

"You?" Deathmark certainly memorized the black-robed man. It was the man who framed Deathmark to attack the weapons factory and suffered a great defeat. The man is Sander, the Great Wizard of the South Mountain kingdom.

"For a long time not to meet..." Sapa Sander with his haughty look.

"What do you want?" Deathmark is suspicious of Sander's intention to arrive at his home this time. There is no way Sander would bother to come alone to the middle of this forest without any hidden intent.

"Haha... Looks like you haven't changed. Always impatient." Once again Sander laughed by showing his arrogance.

"Not to be stale. Remember you still owe me gold."

"That's why I came. I brought you the rest of my debt." Sander threw a bag of leather containing 200 gold.

Deathmark was certainly not so stupid as to directly grab the leather pouch that Sander threw in front of him. It was impossible for Sander to come so far away just to pay the debt. Even at a glance, Sander is a person who will forget if he has debt.

"Why? You don't want money?" Sander smiled mockingly.

"There's no way you came here just to pay off a debt. What do you mean, the truth?"

"You seem a little smart now."

Deathmark and all of his men gasped when they saw the death aura emitted by the black rugby crystal ball that Sander held. With just one look they could tell if the black rugby crystal ball was no ordinary crystal ball.

"What offer do you want to make?" Deathmark's tone slightly decreased after seeing the death aura emitted by the rugby crystal ball. A little fear began to approach him.

"I know you need strength. Be my loyal followers, and I will give you strength."

"Your loyal followers? Haha...." Sander's words really become a funny joke for Deathmark. "Don't joke you!" Deathmarks who have very high self-esteem certainly feel very humiliated offered to become followers of Sander.

Hearing the answer from Deathmark not satisfying his heart, Sander recites a little spell. The rugby crystal ball that was in his hand instantly glowed a dark red. The aura of death that had been suppressing, now changed as if it was going to attack. I don't know what Sander did, but everyone who was there was immediately exposed to the effects of the aura of the black rugby crystal ball that Sander held.

"You can choose it... Followed me... Or disappear from this kingdom."

uarghs....

The black dragon that stood behind Sander seemed to warn Deathmark and his men to obey what Sander wanted. It was as if the black Dragon was preparing to attack Deathmark and his men if it refused.

"Baa... Alright... But there's one condition..."

"Say..."

Deathmark mentioned the terms. Deathmark is willing to become a follower of Sander as long as he can take revenge on Alan. And what Deathmark does on its own basis, is not representative of its guild, the Seven Guardians.

"No problem... It is precisely your guild will definitely thank me after I ascend the throne. Haha...."

"Relse the throne?" Deathmark murmured softly. He did not think that Sander had the ambition to rule the South Mountain as a whole. Deathmark also began to think if Sander can take the throne, the position of Seven Guardians on the South mountain must immediately rise. The chance of him being able to shift the guild master was even greater. Deathmark felt that he had not made the wrong decision.

"alright... We start now..."

"started? What's?" Deathmark looked at Sander suspiciously.

But the Deathmark question is certainly not discussed by Sander. Sander was busy reciting the spell, the black rugby crystal ball that was in the sander's hand shone again, this time the light was jet black. And from the rugby crystal ball came out a kind of shadow shadow that numbered in the tens.

The shadow flew and headed towards Deathmark and his men. Each shadow enters into one body when the shadow has entered the body of Deathmark and his men. Their bodies instantly glowed dark red.

"What'sthis? What's going on?" Everyone asks questions. What shadows enter their bodies.

When the bodies of Deathmark and his men stopped shining, they could feel something different with their bodies. Their bodies feel lighter. Then the sound of notifications sounded in their ears.

[Player has gained the power of darkness from Sander the Great Wizard. Player attributes are up 50% from initial attributes. The player has now entered the Dark player category. Each death will get a 3x death penalty. The player must devote himself to Sander the Great Wizard. The Great Wizard's sander can draw any given power at any time, and result in the player getting a 75% attribute reduction penalty.]

The notification sound from the system certainly surprised Deathmark and his men. Attributes up 50%? Who wouldn't want to? But the death penalty is 3 times?

"There is nothing free in this world." Deathmark murmured softly. He was quite satisfied with what he received, the problem of death penalty? As long as he doesn't die, it won't be a problem. After all Deathmark was confident that no one could kill him this time around.