Almost all are the territory of the undead and Insect Race.
After the corpses rotted, the stench emitted made the soldiers of the empire extremely tormented, and they were still attacked by 'undead' and 'insect-shaped monsters' from time to time.
But these are not reasons to hinder the empire's march. In the face of the imperial army's strong military strength and firm will, these can be overcome.
But just after they stepped through the door of the '67th floor', the BOSS who was on the '68th floor' was already greeting them.
One of "Ten Great Labyrinth Masters", 'Undead King' Adaman
He is also one of the top strong men in the maze.
At this time, within the maze
Sixty-eighth floor
At this time, many soldiers of the empire had broken through the difficulty on the '67th floor' and reached the BOSS room on the '68th floor'.
Just after entering the BOSS room, many imperial soldiers felt a cold murderous intent sweeping towards them.
At this time, the room was pitch black, without any light, only endless darkness and biting cold.
Feeling this killing intent, all the imperial soldiers who came to the room on the '68th floor' were on alert and did not dare to slack off at all. After all, after experiencing the previous floors, they were deeply aware of the horror of this maze.
Once they slack off in any way, there will be only one result, and that is "death"!
Moreover, they have already lost most of their soldiers on the previous floor, and this floor is deeper than the previous floor. They will not foolishly believe that the danger level of this floor will be lower than the previous floor!
"Sir, why do I always have a strange feeling on this floor!"
At this time, an empire soldier said solemnly to his captain.
The number of monsters on the front floor was almost always in batches, like an endless stream of waves, causing tragic casualties to them.
You must know that before stepping into the '68th floor', they were even prepared to face a huge number of monsters as large as the sea. As a result..., now there is not a single monster.
How could this not make them wary!
'When things go wrong, there must be a monster'!
"Yeah. Please be careful. This floor gives me a strange feeling. Please be careful."
The soldier who was asked, who was obviously a commander, also nodded, confirming what the other person said.
How could he not understand such a simple truth?!
There is definitely something weird about this floor!
As time went by, more and more imperial soldiers entered the BOSS room on the '68th floor'.
Seeing more and more soldiers, the former imperial soldier couldn't help but gain confidence.
At this time, 'Undead King' Adaman, who was living in seclusion in the darkness and sitting cross-legged on the Undead King seat, sensed more and more prey (imperial soldiers), and slowly woke up from his slumber.
A few imperial soldiers simply couldn't impress this one. "Undead King", known as "Ten Great Labyrinth Masters", what he wanted was not to kill just a few imperial soldiers.
What he wants is to hunt down all the imperial soldiers who have the ability to step into the '68th floor'!
He knew that this battle was being watched by 'God' Lord Rimuru and 'True God' Lord Morax.
He must pay the greatest respect to these two 'gods', annihilate all enemies of the gods, and eradicate them completely.
Although the seat at the top of 'Ten Great Labyrinth Masters' is tempting, Adaman really isn't that eager!
For him, wealth, power, status, and strength are all secondary. He wants to always have only one thing, and that is to share the worries of the 'two' adults!
And as the last imperial soldier reached the area where the '68th floor' was located, Adaman also knew that the time had come!
I saw that the dark room that was originally shrouded in darkness suddenly seemed to be activated, and the surrounding walls lit up with faint blue Netherflame.
All the empire soldiers were shocked by this sudden scene, but after all, they were the empire's well-trained elite warriors. After a moment of hesitation, they all raised their weapons in unison, and in just an instant, they got into a fighting posture.
At this time, someone also noticed the Skeleton Knight Throne in the center.
I saw an undead skeleton monster exuding a powerful aura sitting cross-legged on the Skeleton Throne. The aura emanating from its body made all imperial soldiers feel fearful and fearful of it.
Sitting cross-legged on the throne, next to this powerful undead skeleton monster, stood a knight-like being wearing a paladin costume and a holy sword at his waist.
But these imperial soldiers are not vegetarians. It can be seen at a glance that 'Alberuth' is not a human being, but a dirty and ugly undead monster wearing human skin.
And behind him was a huge and gloomy dragon sitting cross-legged, exuding the aura of death.
I saw the majestic Adaman sitting cross-legged on the skeleton throne, slowly stood up, and spoke majestically to everyone.
"Welcome to the realm of the undead.
I,'Undead King'Adaman
Your qualifications are hereby acknowledged.
Okay, I have prepared the banquet for you. I hope we can have a happy time.
So, let's get started!"
As soon as Adaman finished speaking, the originally wide and vast floor space was instantly compressed.
Countless undead monsters were seen slowly emerging from the ground as if resurrected. Undead Dragon, full of majesty and power, also rose into the air. Standing next to Adaman, 'Undead Paladin' Alberuth also drew out his sword and stood at the front of the undead army.
Looking at the majestic sea-like undead army, the undead dragon staring covetously in the sky, and the Undead Paladin standing at the front of the undead army.
At this time, everyone in the Imperial Army also felt a great deal of pressure.
Especially the being who calls himself 'Undead King' who is still entrenched on the Skeleton Throne at this time and brings endless pressure to them.
But now they have no choice at all, and no time to think about other things.
Just like that, the war began.
PS: Here is a chapter.
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