Reincarnated Into Weak Noble
Chapters 17. Mysterious figure

Inside the deepest Dungeon was the fiercest fight. There are thousands more infected people ‘umbral Plague’ and craze. Arthur and Tamus still have not found the reason for this incident, but the condition gets worse when Aron also gets out of control.

“Aron open your eyes.”

Arthur still tried as much as possible so that the child could regain his initial consciousness, but it was useless. Aron's soul has been eaten by the umbral and becomes a wishless container.

Aron lunged at Arthur and strangled his neck with a sharp nail.

“Arthur...fuck!”

Tamus hissed, he was about to save his only disciple, but all the enemies interfered. In contrast to Arthur, Tamus slashed all those who stood in his way. Tamus' sword became filled with fresh blood. Slowly, but surely Tamus killed one by one all that bothered him.

“No..”

“Stop..”

“Arghh!”

Ignoring screams and screams. Tamus ran, dancing with his sword towards the place where the disciple was in a bad condition.

Arthur, on the other hand, lost his breath. He had no intention of fighting with Aron.

“Kak... please do! I do this not because I like, even mom is also crazy.”

Brakes

Arthur kicked Aron mentally a few feet up, but of course he held back. When Aron is kicked, Glena appears angry and attacks, although controlled by a mother's instinctual disease remains.

*cring

Arthur's sword held Glena's sharp fingernails. But it was useless, because the girl turned her body and gave a powerful kick to make Arthur hit with the enemies who blocked the road.

Seeing this, Tamus grew emotional. He lunged at all the enemies mercilessly and finally reached Glena's place. The eyes of the old man were merciless, he unsheathed the sword into his neck.

The girl was about to die, but instead of being frightened she smiled sweetly saying in a gentle tone.

“Thank you.”

Arthur's eyes were wide open, the first sight he had seen after being removed by several meters was, the sight where the mother's head was cut off very neatly. Blood poured from his head and continued to drip like a river, his body lying headless.

“What do you do Tamus!?”

Seeing that view of course Arthur did not stay him, he stood up and wanted to make a complaint to Tamus, but suddenly a dense aura of darkness surrounded the room.

The killing aura that made the ‘umbral Plague’ beings without mind and body move on their own, even frightened by the aura of darkness.

“How dare you kill mom!”

This pitch-black aura came from Aron. Like a magnet he attracts the attention of the ‘umbral Plague’ they gather to the place of Aron and like fused in a disgusting way.

All that is there fused, the human race into one creature with a disgusting form. The large round shape is not only that, each human head appears on the round body. The most powerful being of consciousness is Aron.

Although he himself continued to scream in pain and was not one hundred percent conscious.

“Sick.. hurts!”

Screaming like that Aron lunged at Arthur, but Arthur was still silent he did not expect Aron would unite with thousands of humans and become a disgusting monster.

Aron lunged closer and closer, every step he took made an echo and the room trembled.

“Arthur what are you doing? Avoiding!”

Tamus had warned, but there was no response. He hisses and pulls Arthur by with him to avoid Aron's attack.

*shelf

They both manage to evade with Arthur being carried on Tamus' shoulder. The crashing Aron had no chance to stop his movement so he was hit by a wall.

“Arthur awake! He can't be saved.”

Arthur gulped, he realized that. But still he couldn't kill Aron.

Aron jumped up, attacking the two people who were talking. Tamus throws Arthur's body and restrains Aron's attack with his sword. Killing Aron from his aura and gaze Arthur knew it was his goal.

“Arkh!”

Tamus slammed into the wall until he became locked there. Pulling yourself out of the wall takes a little time.

“K.. Brother Arthur.”

This time Aron hit Arthur. When his body was about to hit him Arthur had no choice but to attack.

He swung the sword at the round body full of the heads of those humans, yet when he did so the holy sword he was carrying split in two, it split in half, it seemed that the sword had no power to withstand the weight and strength of Aron.

As the sword was non-existent, the successful attack on Arthur made him feel pain all over his body and crash several meters away.

‘The sword is broken. The holy sword of Midnight shattered in just one strike. It's bad.’ Tamus, thinking about it, realized how dangerous the enemy was fighting, but still he could not kill him because Arthur would be very angry with him.

‘What should I do?’ Tamus.

“Arghhhh!! Pain, shit!!”

Aron shouted, the ‘umbral plague’ humans who gathered into one ball in his body separated from each other leaving Aron's body one by one. The body is getting smaller because one by one it comes out.

Now half the population has gone out, as it was. So half made it out in Aron's body and the other half was still in Aron's body.

The reason this happened was none other than because Aron's own body could not contain his strength. This is great news, though this returning half of the population is better than having to coalesce.

That's what Tamus thought. Because if it merges a greater power younger slaughter kroco.

< dark Sword technique: first style: dark slash >

With one powerful attack Tamus nearly massacred half the population. The Dungeon Floor was now completely filled with sleeping human corpses, even blood was already splattered like a deep river.

‘Live one more attack and all will die. Hmh! The stupid disciple you need is just be quiet. That way the problem will be solved faster.'

Tamus looked at the fainted Arthur. He was hit by Aron's attack quite strongly.

Tamus' gaze returned to the group of Zombies that had gathered and attacked.

“Please kill us.”

“..pain, set us free.”

“Ak, I'm not strong anymore.”

“.. please quickly this body move without direction.”

‘Can't you hear, Arthur. Death is their desire. Just like the sixth master, you are truly naive, if you will definitely not be accepted as the eighth legitimate heir by Shutaru.’

Thinking that, Tamus grasping the stronger sword a dark light illuminated the room, he was willing to perform the first Technique attack like before.

“Wah, very good work. I didn't expect making a mashup for the demon lord to be so easy, All this is thanks to you Tamus.”

Tamus opened his eyes wide, the voice of a little girl echoing in this room caught his attention. The demon lord said that made him stop attacking.

The arrival of the unknown figure also made the umbral plague stand still and silent. Tamus looked back.

“Who are you? And resurrect the demon king you said?”

That figure looks like a little girl. His face was invisible as it was covered by the hood of his robe.

“I... yes, I think people who live hundreds of years to find a figure like Arthur Midnight should be aware.”

“Well, play the puzzle we end for Now.”

Finished speaking the mysterious girl opened her hood, revealing white hair like the moon and sharp ruby-red eyes.

These physical traits, made Tamus speechless.

“Good night, Tamus,” said the white-haired girl with a smile.

But that smile did not look friendly to Tamus.

“Elli Midnight, why are you here?”

The figure who was none other than Elli Midnight-sister Arthur just smiled not answering the question.