"Then, is the nameless throne the Great Heavenly Deity?"
I found it a bit strange.
The owner of the Gingoa is Shakyamuni. However, it didn't seem like Shakyamuni would transform the Gingoa into a strand of hair.
If it was to guide my choice by transforming it into a strand of hair, the possibility of it being the Great Heavenly Deity seemed higher.
Anyway.
"I will use it well."
I intended to use the skills I had taken from Ahram with the Gingoa without reservation.
For that, there was something I had to do first.
Skill Theft!
At that moment, Ahram was shocked and writhed like a fish out of water.
-This, this thief... Gaaaaah!
Gift of the White King
Unique Skill.
Not a regular skill, but one that each entity builds up and creates uniquely.
The pinnacle of abilities, imbued with the entity's life and experiences.
Naturally, it is more powerful than any ordinary skill.
Therefore, it is a unique 'authority' that is one of a kind and does not overlap.
The Gingoa steals such 'unique skills' from sealed entities.
-It can't be, it can't be...!
Ahram screamed.
Soon, three bubbles, as if his soul was being sucked out, rose from Ahram's body.
Those three must all be Ahram's 'unique skills.'
-Rather, kill me, kill me...!
It was pitiful.
Not once, but twice.
Even after becoming stronger by swallowing a star, he had lost.
If he had died in defeat, it would be one thing, but he was about to be sealed alive and have his unique abilities stolen.
What greater humiliation could there be?
"The Swamp of the Dead, the Sword of the Dead, the King of the Dead."
I called out the names of the unique skills in order.
I wanted to gauge Ahram's reaction by calling out the names that appeared in the bubbles.
-'The Sword of the Dead' must not be...!
Ahram said hastily.
The Sword of the Dead. It was undoubtedly the massive greatsword he used.
But I could tell that his reaction was fake without even thinking about it.
Because he reacted even more strongly when I called out something else.
'Really, he's a bad actor.'
He seems to want to get that sword somehow, but it's a shame.
It was foolish to expect me to fall for such a poor act.
After all, when would Ahram have had the chance to act?
He had been ruling like a real king, claiming to be the gatekeeper of hell. He would have had no experience in acting falsely to someone.
-Ah, no! Please stop!
I reached out without hesitation.
I could feel a new skill being engraved as the bubbles flowed into me.
I immediately checked the skill.
ใ€King of the Dead (10Lv)ใ€‘
-Unique skill of the King of the Dead, Ahram
-Draws in and dominates the dead.
-Can implant dominated dead into other bodies.
-Obtains additional stats when dominating a dead entity of Raid Boss level or higher.
The explanation was not difficult.
It was a skill that could dominate the dead and use them like subordinates.
'It complements the Master of Corpse Art.'
This body, the Corpse Crow, has the 'Master of Corpse Art' skill, and this skill perfectly complements its weakness.
'Corpse Art cannot move freely.'
Corpse Art is about 'creation.'
It is all about stacking and connecting to assemble.
To move it, I could only summon other Corpse Crows to move it.
I made golems and attached multiple Corpse Crows to fight, but there were limits.
However, 'King of the Dead' can implant the dominated dead into the art I create.
This means it can move freely.
'That's why Andasar's head was there.'
Now it makes a bit more sense.
Why Andasar's head was there.
Due to this skill, he naturally arrived there.
Then, he was dominated by Ahram and began his 'madness.'
'Obtains additional stats when dominating a dead entity of Raid Boss level or higher.'
Not only that, but there are additional stats based on the rank of the dead.
It's fortunate.
Andasar's head was also here.
Turning my head, I saw Andasar's head in the corner.
Along with it, the body of the Dullahan holding the head came into view.
"Open your eyes."
As soon as I spoke, Andasar's eyes snapped open.
Since she had already been dominated by this skill once, it wasn't difficult to dominate her again.
My Charisma increased by 3.
However, there was something strange about the expression.
'Could it be?'
I quickly checked my status window.
Level: 6
Strength: 82 (72+10) Health: 82 (72+10) Agility: 82 (72+10)
Intelligence: 82 (72+10) Charisma: 85 (75+10)
Seeing this, my pupils slightly trembled.
'Is it giving me pure stats?'
It's not just a +, but it's adding pure stats.
For example, if the additional stats are lost or not equipped, they return to 0.
But if the stats are increased purely, they are permanently applied.
Even if the skill is lost.
'It breaks the level limit and increases the stats. Indeed, it's a skill worthy of being called a unique skill.'
There are set limits for each level.
Usually, the limit is 10 stats per level.
In my case, it's 12, but I can't increase it further without leveling up.
However, the 'King of the Dead' skill has the function of raising this limit.
Even if I lose the 'King of the Dead' skill, it will be permanently maintained, making it the top-tier ability among all the rewards I've received so far.
-You, damn it... Gaaaaah!
Perhaps his authority being stolen was painful.
Ahram writhed in agony.
The Gingoa was automatically causing Ahram pain.
"Think good thoughts, speak good words, caw. Then the pain will go away, caw."
There's no automatic correction mechanism.
The Gingoa causes pain when the sealed entity has bad thoughts.
Moreover, Ahram, who had his skill stolen, became even smaller.
From the size of a child, he is now the size of two adult fists.
'I need to break him and extract some information.'
No matter how strong Ahram is, that pain looks severe.
He will eventually break, and then I need to extract information about the Demon World and the Demon King.
Not just the skill, but Ahram has many uses.
Most importantly.
'Ahram is also a dead entity.'
Ahram is also a dead entity.
Though it's difficult now, I can dominate him if he submits or if I grow stronger.
"Who... are you?"
Then, a faint voice suddenly came out.
Andasar.
She, placed in the Dullahan's hand, spoke to me.
"Do you know Priest Andrew, caw?"
"That is... who?"
She has even forgotten her biological father, Priest Andrew.
A dead entity.
A lost entity.
I had hoped, but it seems all her memories have completely vanished.
"Do you remember when you were Eldritch, caw?"
"...I don't know. Apart from my name, Andasar, and that you are my new master, I remember nothing."
Her white hair and red eyes.
Though her body and head are separate, Andasar is Andasar.
When she became the core of the hybrid, she was pure madness, but it seems her sanity has returned under my control.
The problem is her memory.
'Perhaps it's for the best.'
But, perhaps it's fortunate that she doesn't remember.
She became Eldritch due to the cursed black magic book, became a Dullahan by the Demon King, and became the core of a giant hybrid by the King of the Dead, Ahram.
'...What a tumultuous life.'
Thinking about it again, such memories are only harmful.
It's a billion times better to just forget.
Priest Andrew will weep, but what can be done?
A terrible nightmare is worse than creating new, good memories.
If it's discovered that I have a daughter who is a Dullahan, I'll be excommunicated from the Goddess Church, but... that's not my concern.
"Oju-ryuk, can I come in?"
"Come in, caw."
Soon, the Demon King appeared.
This place is his castle, so he must have been curious about what I was doing.
The Demon King was greatly surprised when he saw Andasar and Ahram.
"Hmm, impressive. You've completely subjugated both of them?"
"One is being tamed, caw."
-Gaaaaah!
It's obvious who is being tamed.
"Hmph. Not only sealing the gatekeeper of the Demon World, but taming him as well... You always exceed my expectations."
"What do you want, caw?"
"The White King has decided on a reward for you after much deliberation."
The Demon King's tone when speaking to me was strangely different.
At first, it was just out of curiosity, but now it seems he recognizes me.
"I'm curious, caw."
"A territory. I will give you a city of your choice. All the main forces have their own cities. By the way, Kramdel is jointly owned."
"Which city, caw?"
"Which city do you want?"
Wait.
...Which city do you want?
I felt strange.
He didn't list the cities they dominate but simply asked, 'Which city do you want?'
The intention behind this was strange.
"...? Any city will do, caw?"
"Ah, there are exceptions. The cities in the southern continent guarded by the Black King and the cities owned by the 'Arkon Empire' are excluded."
"Choose one from all the cities except those two, caw?"
"Exactly."
Crazy.
Only then did I understand the Demon King's words.
'Even if I have to conquer and take it, I will give it to you.'
Just, crazy.
There is no more outrageous offer.
If I want a city, he will take it and give it to me.
Of course, it's just 'giving it' and not 'protecting it.'
In other words, after handing it over, I'm on my own.
But this is a crazy offer.
Is there a city that the White King and the Four Great Forces can't conquer?
'No.'
There is no city they can't take if they decide to.
The City of Gold, Arcana?
The Garden of Knights? The Ruined City?
The major cities of various kingdoms?
They can't be stopped.
The only place that can defend against their invasion, except for the 'Arkon Empire,' the only empire on the continent, is the Arkon Empire, which has not yet been touched by players.
If my prediction is correct, the ultimate goal of all players and factions is to 'take over' the Arkon Empire.
'I need to be more cautious than ever.'
This... This can't be decided immediately.
I need to carefully assess the situation on the continent and choose a place that will bring me the maximum benefit.
A reward I hadn't even considered.
It