Silky White Grandma

The Ring of Magic had shattered.
Calamities emerged.
Lind, who had crossed over to become a wild monster NPC at a stronghold in the apocalyptic Magic World, saw a group of undead shouting "Pass the flame" arrive at his territory. They held lofty ideals and were willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world.
Therefore, Lind prepared to masquerade as the village chief of Newbie Village.
Lind: As a remnant of the old era, I will craft a ship that can carry us to the new era.
Player: After enduring endless hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS just knelt down and swore fealty to the lord.
...
"I, the King of Game BOSSes, Just Want to Be a Good Newbie Village Chief"
"Player: Every NPC on Our Side is as Strong as a BOSS"
"Player: That BOSS Actually Can't Beat the Quest NPC We're Supposed to Protect?"
Tags: Lord, Farming, Kindombuilding, Fantasy, Fourth Apocalypse

The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!

Indiscriminate consumption of the Blood of Madness was a rule set by the Undead at the beginning of their actions, as disorder and automation are the greatest taboos in team battles.


It's okay if the damage output can't keep up, as long as no foolish mistakes are made.


However, with Lind's entrance, feeling the challenge the current BOSS posed, the Undead had no choice but to use all the means available to them, otherwise, they would fall behind in the battle's rhythm.


Serene, the lord of the Blood Lambs, recognized at a glance they were drinking the Blood of Madness, but as the master of the Blood Lambs, he owned the most of them. These mutated monsters had a low survival rate, were frail, unruly, and could not be tamed, cunning, and unpredictable.


Where did this group of Two-Headed People get such a large quantity of the Blood of Madness?


Chapter 88 I Want to Play Mage!