Book 4: Chapter 68: The Northeastern Continent of the Dead

Book 4: Chapter 68: The Northeastern Continent of the Dead

Scarlet

It doesnt take me long to realize where I ended up after going through the Gate. And that realization leaves me rather annoyed.

Why couldnt Black have sent me to the Southwestern continent, where the Gate to Demon Isle is located? Did he really have to send me here of all places?!

I cant help but feel that the man did this on purpose as I charge through the snow in my quadrupedal beast form towards the nearest city.

Just the mere fact that theres snow here means that Im on the Northeastern continent. The continent commonly known as the Continent of the Dead. Strictly because the most common demons who live here are undead, and the others are arachnid-type demons of the Envy Sin. Some of the Greed Sin too.

So basically a continent full of undead and thieves.

But more importantly, a lot of my blood magic doesnt work on undead who dont have any blood. At least, my blood magic involved with draining or messing with their blood. My blood plagues wont work either.

A major pain.

I grimace as I continue running, only to eventually slow down to a stop when I get close to a city. Then I immediately transform back into my lycan form and don a cloak to cover my appearance before making my way through the rest of the snowy forest around me to enter what looks to be a snowy plains. One with a large city smack dab in the middle of it.

The city is built in a much, much different style from the cities I saw back on the Southwestern continent, with a six meter tall wall surrounding the entire thing made out of stone blocks with a shiny blue light coating it. Likely some sort of magic to add additional protection to the wall and, judging by the lack of snow on the wall, keep it clean. Meanwhile the front gate has two undead standing guard, each wearing full body armor that honestly reminds me a bit of the armor Ive seen Vikings wear in video games. Some sort of extremely old culture from Earth I believe.

Their helmets even have those odd horns on them.

But because their armor is so thick, I cant really see much of them beyond their humanoid shape and their pitch black eyes. A common trait for undead.

So I go ahead and identify them.

|Bjorn Eriksson Draugr Level 561|

|Ingrid Freyja Draugr Level 580|

Not a very good combination.

My hand whips around to grab at a forearm reaching for my waist. And before I can even turn around to look at whoever it belongs to, I hear cracking sounds coming from their arm from where I grabbed them.

Oops. Snapped their bone.

When I get a glimpse of the thief in question, I find it to be another draugr just like the guards. But unlike the guards, this one is only a Class III.

Which makes me wonder why on earth they thought it would be a good idea to target me. They shouldve been able to identify me and see my level, even if White did redact my name again.

Wait

I blink in surprise.

Did the cover Black and Purple put over me also block identifications for my level? That would be cool.

Probably possible, considering that its the highest level stealth and divination Guardians in existence. Unlike White who uses null magic, those two are practically made for hiding an identify result.

Not bad. If thats the case.

Anyways, the thief whos arm is still in my grasp, tries to break free with a look of both anger and greed on their face without a trace of fear. At least, until I pull them slightly closer and grab them by the neck, raising them into the air before snapping their neck and tossing them out of the line.

But their look of fear only lasts a second.

Theres no use pitying or taking it easy on the demons in this continent. They would all just as soon betray me and stab me in the back right after sparing them as they would eat breakfast that morning.

The one thing Gramps ingrained in me the most about this continent is to trust no one and never give anyone mercy here.

I focus on the line again, finding that not a single one of the demons around us seem to be paying me any mind despite me having killed a draugr.

Such a different place from Earth.