Emperor of Yggdrasil - Overlord Fanfiction (Volume 1)

Where the conflict starts

(Thoughts)

"Talking"

[Class or skill] = [Time or Place] = [Magic items]

「Spell」

[Au: I do not own the pictures and the original overlord novel, just the plot and the OCs :)). If there are any corrections or words that should not be there or corrected comment please Thanks and enjoy reading.]

[Apologies for the wrong grammar in the way and comment if you see any :))) ]

(Warning: the scenes can be inappropriate and a bit brutal.)

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Lales city

Descending to the ground, Momonga and Sebas were met with an eerie silence. Momonga's gaze shifted between the destroyed building and the troubled saint standing before him.

With a hint of sarcasm in his voice, Momonga addressed the saint, taunting him, "That was quite an impressive fight you put up there."

The saint, unsettled by Momonga's armor and aura, seemed troubled as he questioned, "Who are you?"

Unleashing his inner thoughts, Momonga contemplated his name, realizing the significance it held, "My name... Ainz Ooal Gown. Yes, that's the one. Ainz Ooal Gown, where it all begins, and I shall spread its name across the lands."

Apologizing for his initial rudeness, Momonga continued, "But enough talk. Let us have some fun. Engaging with you directly would prove quite dull for me. Therefore, I shall summon a mid-tier angel, a Divine Knight!"

A magic circle materialized on the ground, and an angelic figure emerged, clad in resplendent white full plate armor. Kneeling before Momonga, the Divine Knight rose to its feet and locked its gaze on the saint. Drawing its divine sword, the angel assumed a combative stance.

"Now, entertain me. Divine Knight, kill him," Momonga commanded.

The angel swiftly lunged at the saint, who raised his shield in defense.

"[Power up: Great defense, Great defense x2, absolute counter!]" the saint exclaimed, causing his shield to radiate with a powerful glow.

As the divine sword made contact with the shield, it was forcefully repelled. Though the shield displayed a small crack, it vanished soon after. Flapping its wings, the angel pressed forward, raising its divine swords and striking at the shield. With a mighty blow, the shield shattered in two, prompting the saint to leap back to evade the attack.

"[Power up: Absolute attack, Absolute attack x2, Holy strength!]" the saint called out, his holy sword gleaming brilliantly.

Dashing toward the angel, he aimed to pierce its neck, but the angel swiftly blocked the attack with its shield. Though the shield broke under the impact, the divine sword deflected the penetrating strike.

Surprised by the lack of damage inflicted by his holy attack, the saint looked on in disbelief. His most powerful combination seemed ineffective against the angel. Noticing that the angel was not utilizing its mana, he became intrigued. "How are they able to wield such power without expending mana? This is quite interesting."

Seizing the opportunity, the saint seized the angel's head and slammed it into the ground. Despite the immediate recovery of the angel, it struggled to rise as the saint maintained his grip on its head.

"[God of light, I offer my life to you! Irasil God's Strength!]" the saint fervently invoked, his entire body radiating a radiant glow. With immense strength, he crushed the angel's hand, causing it to shriek in agony. Rising to his feet, the saint grasped the angel's neck and delivered a powerful punch, creating a gaping hole. Within seconds, the angel dissipated, leaving behind only the lingering fury of the saint.