202. Epilogue – The End and the Beginning

Translated by A Passing Wanderer

Edited by RED

Trudge, trudge...

Ashes were settling on the ground. Every time I took a step, thick dust clung to my shoes.

I scanned my surroundings. As the zombie army, once several hundred thousand strong, disintegrated and dissipated from this world, their ashes danced in the winds and floated up towards the sky. I extended my hand towards them before once again fixing my gaze forward.

In the midst of many soldiers, one being still remained, his body going up in bluish flames even now.

The living soldiers stood around this burning figure while shedding thick drops of cold sweat, their lips clamped shut. They were still deeply tense as they trained their weapons on him.

The sole remaining existence that was burning down and disintegrating away...

The immortal king who hated the Imperial Family, was enraged by it, and so chose to lead the army of vampires to wage war...

Vlandmir was on his knees, burning away in flames.

I walked up to him.