Chapter 42
[East gate]
Cling.
A sword dance was unfolding, and tens of plum blossom petals were floating in the air as the scent of plum blossoms arose. The users cried out.
“S-scented Sword Dance? An orc can do that?”
Regardless of the ongoing screams and cries, a multitude of different sword strikes cut across the air through designated paths and wreaked havoc on the battlefield.
[South gate]
Argh!
As cries rang out on the battlefield, all the users trapped in a spell’s range turned motionless. In front of them stood a Lich who possessed an immense amount of dark magic power.
There was an island to the south of the Starting Village where undead resided; it was called the Dead Earth. Originating from that island were a thousand undead and the Lich who led them, and they swept through the users at the south gate.