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 war in the Dragon Blood Forest reignited, with the nearly stripped Giant Knight fearlessly stepping onto the front lines.


Listening to the whooshing sounds overhead, along with the chaotic explosions and the various objects crashing down, Prince Louis's face turned grim.


He had always possessed an unclear understanding of the battle situation, and his knowledge of the Undead comprised only "madness" and "fearlessness." The flesh-and-blood defensive line forged by the Giant Knights had only been breached a few times to date, and the presence of Sekapus made this place an absolutely impregnable cliff.


But this did not mean he was foolish. Previously, the Undead could only attack from the front, but now the sounds were coming from above, out of the Giant Knights' ability to defend against a wide-range attack from the sky.


"Those Undead, they're riding some kind of flying creature."


Chapter 482 Hunting Deities