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?!

A crow carrying two blood-red feathers tucked its wings and dove towards the ground, exploding into a burst of black fog as it landed. When the fog coalesced once more, it had transformed into a pale-faced woman with crimson lips, dressed in a black skirt.


"Great Melulan! We have located the whereabouts of the Tainted Blood!"


"On a secluded island at the border of Moktelyria Province, there lies a Black Tower."


A Black Tower? Melulan would never forget that she, too, had once been imprisoned within a tower, nor would she forget how, even after her death, her body was sold for research, dismembered, and crudely reassembled into a monster with the use of Limb Attachment Magic.


"The bloodline of the Blood Clan is pure and inviolable."


Chapter 462 Then I'll Start the Test Directly_2