Overlord: The Solemn PvP'er

Chapter 14: A Midnight Stroll

Nabe: "Cast Twin Maximize Magic: Electrosphere!"

Nabe launches two orbs of lighting that combine and crash into Khajit and his cultist. The orbs unleash a massive explosion almost reaching Nabe and Markov but it dissipates before it touches them.

Markov: "My, my, remind me not to get on your bad side."

Nabe: "Commit to memory."

The two watch as the smoke clears to reveal that the cultist followers have all been killed by the attack but Khajit remains standing but not unharmed.

Khajit: "Impressive."

Nabe: "How annoying. Why don't you just roll over and die like a good rodent?"

Khajit: "You might be skilled in magic, but it won't save you, fool."

Markov: "Careful. Nabe's got a quick temper I wouldn't insult her if I were you."

Khajit: "I'll call you and her whatever I like. You've kept into your doom and don't realize it. Now you're in the land of the dead, my territory."

Markov: "Should we tell him?"

A large gust grabs their attention though as they both turn and look up to see a gargantuan dragon made of bones reaching out with a claw attack ready to crush both of them. Nabe instantly dodges but Markov simply rolls his eyes as the claw collides against him and sends him flying through several trees. Toppling them.

Nabe: "Markov!"

Khajit: "How fortunate! This skeletal dragon is completely resistant to magic and your friend capable of wounding it has just been obliterated by it. See you now, girl! Those are the fates of any who dare stand against me!"

Nabe: "If that's the case. Then I'll beat it to death." She says as she wraps her sword into its sheath which she follows up by smacking the dragon across the face sending it crashing to the ground.

Khajit: "What?! But how! What are you? Answer me! Mythril rank? No, you'd have to be an orichalcum rank to pull that off!"

Nabe: "You must truly be an insect if a mere love tap would make you quiver in fear like that. It's sad really."

Khajit: "I'll kill you!! You can't stop me! I won't allow it! Show her the folly of her stupidity!" Holding out a black crystal ball, it shoots a necrotic magic that restores the dragon to its previous condition. Khajit follows up by compounding buffing spells onto the dragon. Nabe responds but does the same before she rushes back to duel the skeletal beast.

Off in the torn-through woods of the cemetery where Markov was flung. The vampire simply lies on the ground motionless as he grits his teeth not in pain but in anger. He had deliberately taken that attack as he wished to see if he could feel pain. Unfortunately, he felt no pain as he sat up.

Markov(mental): "Damn! I could have sworn that thing was strong enough. Here I am, the biggest idiot here."

Rising to his feet he dusts himself off as he looks to see Nabe fighting the skeletal dragon. He rolled his shoulder as he was going to go help but decided otherwise as he saw that she was merely fighting it without any magic, he could tell she was holding back immensely.

Nabe: "Why don't you stop hiding behind that dragon?"

Khajit: "Guess it can't be helped. Jewel of Death! Take a good look! This is my terrifying power!"

Khajit holds up the crystal ball as it lets out a massive purple light. The ground then begins to rumble as it spews open and purple energy erupts from the hole in the ground. From it climbs out another skeletal dragon, an exact copy of the first.