146. In the Name of the Holy King -2 (Part One)

Translated by A Passing Wanderer

Edited by RED

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The Bone Wyvern flew low to the ground to scan the empire's subjects before passing them by.

The holy undead held their flag poles and muskets high, as if they wanted to pierce the heavens above.

"The Seventh Imperial Prince, hooray-!"

"Hooray, His Majesty the Holy King, hooray-!"

"Our Theocratic Empire will last forever-!"

The citizens continued to cheer on.

Before long, large snowflakes falling from the sky dyed the pilgrimage road white. My Bone Dragon stomped through the snow created out of divinity.

{"Please make it very noisy. And also as flashy as possible, sir."} That's what Hans told me.

{"What we're looking to achieve is 'prevention', sir. In three days' time, those bastards won't be able to do anything. Three days."}

The expiration date for using the heart of Mist Calf lasted until today, the day of the coronation. It would lose its power to open up the dimensional gateway after that.