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?!

The human noblewoman in a long dress tread upon her high boots, surrounded by salivating beasts eyeing her covetously.


Armored Knights wielding weapons guarded her on both sides.


The troop stretched out lengthily, from the scorching sand and hot winds of Wilderness Ruins all the way to the Red Swamp of the Corrupted Domain, tinged with the scent of blood.


But this was the last refuge they could find.


Being in the Magic Land, they found out about the impending shattering of the Ring of Magic before others and had even started collecting fragments of the Ring of Magic before that.


All Gods might slumber, All Gods might die, but Divine Power would not vanish; instead, it would transform into other forms and continue to exist.


Like those known as "Blessed Weapons" and "Cursed Weapons," they held different powers – perhaps not necessarily strong – yet in some way represented the existence of the Ring of Magic, bearing symbolic significance.


Chapter 435: Someone's Here to Poach Again