A demon that gave people the terror of infinite sublime appeared between the thrones of Ainz Oool Gown.

The great demon was wearing an extremely gorgeous black robe with intricate golden stripes embroidered on it, covering up his mysterious body.

The flying squirrel's race is the "ruler of death", and his appearance is a skeleton.

And the great demon that appeared in front of him, although he also has a human form, is completely different from human beings.

His body is formed of a near-substantial pitch-black flame, not so much a living thing as an anthropomorphism of the pitch-black flame.

But this is in line with the 'alien race' of the members of Ainz-Wool-gon.

In Momonga's mind, the information of the strongest person in the world quickly appeared.

As the "big devil" who has won the world championship five times in a row, in addition to the last time he won the number one world-class item, Zaratul has also received official rewards for several other championships.

Such as unique race, unique occupation and so on.

Momonga remembers that Zaratul's race is 'Devil of Aging', and his profession is Demon God LV.10 and Human's Final Trial LV.10.

Even though Momonga is completely unaware of what the job of the final trial of human beings is.

Just like its race, many of Zaratul's abilities are related to 'aging'.

However, although this ability is strong, it also has shortcomings.

That is to greatly discount the undead race. After all, dead creatures should not age again, which is very reasonable.

As the 'ruler of death', Momonga is a standard undead race, but even so, Momonga doesn't feel that he has any possibility of fighting Zaratul.

Mastering many abilities related to 'aging' will make people subconsciously think that he is a mage, but in fact, Zaratul is an extremely powerful warrior.

In other words, he is a master of both physical and magical powers. Regardless of group battles, but in single duels, there is absolutely no one in Yggdrasills who is his opponent.

The title of five consecutive world champions, that's no joke.

What is a little strange is that Zaratul's race is the 'Devil of Aging', but in terms of classification, it is not a demon species, but an undead species.

Members of the guild once joked that maybe the Yggdrasills system thinks that Zaratul's ability is also effective for him.

In order to avoid the embarrassing scene where he died suddenly due to his skills before killing the opponent, he should be classified as an undead species.

Saigo looked at the skeleton in a daze with a little helplessness, and couldn't help saying:

"... Momonga, are you finally suffering from Alzheimer's? Alzheimer's disease has started to occur among young people now? What are you thinking there?"

After Saigo finished speaking, Momonga finally came to his senses.

The skeleton that gave people a sense of fear in the first impression, touched his big bald head at this time, and said very naively: "...Ah, sorry, sorry, I was a little distracted just now."

Hearing Saigo's familiar voice and teasing words again gave Momonga an illusion for a moment, as if he had returned to the time when Ainz-Wur-Gon and everyone were still around.

At that time, laughter and laughter always filled the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick. Every day, everyone would do missions together, upgrade their level together, and develop the guild together.

That time was also the happiest time in Momonga's life.

But, that time will never come again.

But Momonga was a little guilty at this time, he didn't know if Saigo saw the little trick he was about to sneak to get the "Avesta" just now.

Saigo didn't pay attention to Momonga at this time. In fact, he noticed Momonga's small movements when he was online, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

As a friend who has known him for almost twelve years, Saigo still knows the flying squirrel very well.

To put it bluntly, Fei Squirrel is a good old man, hard-working, and attaches great importance to feelings, and likes to be a peacemaker the most.

It was precisely because of his character that the members of Ainz Oool Gown elected him as the president.

Although everyone wanted Saigo to be the chairman at first, but Saigo felt that being the chairman was too much trouble and too many trivial things to solve.

That's why he refused to become the president, and instead elected Momonga, who worked hard.

Saigo's black eyes like flame crystals scanned the surroundings, and everything between the thrones came into his eyes.

As one of the founding cornerstones of Ainz Urgon, Saigo, who has fought in this game for nearly twelve years, has no sense of strangeness to the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

He is very familiar with everything here, because this big tomb was built brick by brick by him and the members of the guild.

He looked around, his eyes swept over the Ainz-Wurgon flag hanging in the center of the north wall, and the exclusive flags surrounding the flag representing the forty-two people.

Sweep over the luxurious carpet in gold and silver tones, the Roman stone pillars standing in the throne room, and the colorful chandeliers on the ceiling.

Then, Saigo's gaze fell on the corner of the hall.

There stood a pure white and beautiful demon.

She was wearing a white dress as gorgeous as silk, which wrapped her graceful and delicate body like mountains and rivers.

The devil's facial features are exquisite and soft, with a slight smile on his face, like a goddess of Venus, with shiny black hair reaching his waist, shining golden irises and oval pupils, which are different from ordinary people.

If it weren't for the two goat-like devil horns on its head, and the black angel wings extending from both sides of its waist, anyone would regard her as an impeccable beauty.

No, she is a peerless stunner, the perfect @tempting devil in human imagination.

Albedo is an NPC created by Saigo's best-connected Jade Record in the game, and is the guardian of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

In the real world, which is similar to the "cyberpunk" society, many people live numbly, and there are very few people who like history and mythology.

And Cuiyulu is just a fan of mythology, and has dabbled in many mythologies in the world.

Saigo, who has the same hobbies, naturally became good friends with him.

Saigo withdrew his gaze from Albedo, a soulless NPC is really nothing to look at.

Even in Meili, it is just a sculpture, a doll without a soul.

Finally, Saigo's eyes fell on Momonga.

The pitch-black flame under his hood fluctuated, as if smiling, and said in a calm and clear voice: "...I haven't seen you for a while, Momonga."

"...I came up to take a look before the game shuts down. Sure enough, even if everyone is gone, you will still be here to guard everything everyone has created."

"From this point of view, electing you as the president was probably the most correct decision for everyone in this guild."

At that moment, Momonga's heart trembled violently, grievance and sadness came to his heart, making him almost cry out.

It's a pity that he is in the game now, and the body of this skeleton has no tears.

But even so, he was moved and grateful for Saigo's words.

Momonga wiped his skeletal face without tears, and said in a trembling voice:

"...Thank you, Zaratul. After hearing your words, I feel that everything I have done is worthwhile."

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