I’m Really Not Trying to Be Chased by the Heroine as the Villainous Playboy! – Chapter 566

Chapter 113: The Rematch

By the time the General of the Undead arrived at the center of the castle, Snowwind Fortress was already a mess.

He casually grabbed a skeletal warrior, “Warrior! Tell me the battle situation!”

“General! We are being attacked from all directions! The enemy is fierce!”

The first words caught the Undead General off guard.

Attacking from all sides and not just harassing?

This was unreasonable.

Unlike the undead who couldn’t sense life or needed food and rest, humans had their visibility drastically reduced in the dark and needed sleep and nourishment.

Fighting at night should have been the last option for humans.

No, what happened with the surprise attack at the south gate earlier?

In both the Demon and Human races, besides the elf descendants and werewolves, how could anyone launch a sneak attack on the undead sentries in the dark?!

“What’s going on in the south? Why wasn’t there any warning when the enemy was already approaching overhead?!” the Undead General demanded.

The warrior looked dumbfounded, “I don’t know!”

At the same time, a flash of thunder streaked across the southern wall.

With Cheese racing ahead, Roy swung his Dragon Tooth Poleaxe, sweeping through and cutting down rows of undead soldiers on the wall like harvesting wheat.

Roy had limited knowledge about the Demon race, but coincidentally, the undead were quite similar to the Necromancer faction.

These bony figures relied on their sensitivity to life; surely, they would be lax at night.

With Night Vision, their movements became clear as day to him.

Calm as a still water, he successfully approached the top of the wall.

Plus, the Golden-Winged Griffin dashed like lightning, making surprise attacks hard to counter.

At the same time, Xue Nuo and others would launch offensives from three other directions, not aiming to break through but just to hold the line.

The wall that had been besieged all day finally opened up before Roy, allowing him to scoop up “fries.”

Now he’d messed up the southern wall into a complete soup, but reinforcements inside hadn’t arrived yet!

However, Roy also didn’t chase too hard. After suppressing the southern defenders, he immediately lit a torch, signaling to the troops behind.

It wasn’t realistic for one person to hold off the entire undead army.

And besides, Roy was only Sequence 7; prolonged battle was never his strong suit.

After receiving Roy’s signal, the border soldiers quickly climbed the wall using grappling hooks and climbing ropes.

Normally, such reckless actions would make them easy targets for the wall guards.

But as long as any undead dared to come up the wall, Roy on his griffin would reap their heads.

A flurry of sparks ignited on the southern wall, while the undead below could only watch in frustration as border soldiers continued to scale the wall, advancing towards them.

A nighttime surprise attack had successfully captured the southern wall. Next, they aimed to break through the south gate of Snowwind Fortress.

Thus, the first part of the plan had been completed.

But the next part was the hardest.

“Everyone, follow me!”

Roy rode his griffin, leading a hundred-man warrior squad down from the wall to clash with the undead below.

Skeletons, corpses, liches, ghouls, and undead warriors surged forward like an unstoppable tide.

“Mr. Roy, we’ll buy you time; you go secure the gate first!”

The border soldiers stood fearless, forming a line of flesh and blood, valiantly fighting alongside the Demons, living up to the fierce reputation of the imperial army.

Roy didn’t dare waste time, riding Cheese to crush through the undead blocking his path at full speed.

The gate mechanism was nearly in sight.

But just then, the sound of urgent hoofbeats and a sharp whistling hit him.

“I can really see ghosts!”

Cheese reacted quickly, cursing as it leaped back to avoid the oncoming threat.

The spot they had just been in was trampled heavily by an undead warhorse, igniting pale flames.

Standing before him was a heavily armored skeletal general, a wall of iron blocking Roy’s path.

Once again facing the black-haired boy, the Undead General paused slightly before coldly stating, “You’re not dead.”

“Even if the ice lake didn’t kill you, you shouldn’t have survived the brutal cold,” he continued.

Roy shrugged, casually replying, “Guess I’m just tough like that.”

“How did you manage it?”

“Just a few little tricks.”

Please, who would share their trump cards with the enemy?

“It’s hard to believe you crawled back from the dead, yet you run back into danger like a valiant knight,” the Undead General remarked, mixed with a hint of admiration but mostly sarcasm.

“Heh, this level of danger doesn’t even faze me,” Roy replied, raising his chin with a challenging smile. “But hey, why are you neglecting your other posts just to babysit me? Isn’t that nice?”

The Undead General’s expression darkened, falling silent for a moment.

While he dealt with Roy, one of the gates had to face a brutal assault from Xue Nuo, who was Sequence 5.

He had to admit, the boy’s presence heavily tipped the scales of victory.

That’s why he had to take this piece off the board!

The Undead General slowly unsheathed his great sword, raising it to greet the challenge.

“You’re more dangerous than Xue Nuo.”

“Besides, it won’t be too late to kill you before stopping her!”

The black-haired boy raised his poleaxe with a cold smile, “Then I can only wish you good luck.”

The battle between the undead and the border warriors raged on.

The griffin knight and the undead general stared each other down, enveloped in silence, their steeds pacing slowly beneath them, lowing.

Until a single snowflake fell and a battle cry rang out.

In an instant, lightning flashed, carving a straight line, clashing with the Undead General.

Roy twirled the Dragon Tooth Poleaxe in his hands, using the Golden-Winged Griffin’s speed to slice through a section of the Undead General’s armor.

As Roy turned to pursue, he saw the undead warhorse, enveloped in pale flames, rushing towards him, emitting eerie wails as if haunted by vengeful spirits!

“I can really see ghosts!”

Cursing as he shouted, Cheese was stomped right on target, causing Roy to be thrown off.

The Undead General naturally wouldn’t miss this opportunity.

Seeing the heavy sword coming, one of Roy’s eyes erupted with golden light.

<Dragon Might>.

Undead were still living beings, and all living beings couldn’t withstand the fear of a dragon!

The rampaging undead warhorse screamed in terror, stumbling to the ground and tossing the Undead General off as well.

“<Cheese>, get his horse!”

The Golden-Winged Griffin glanced nervously at the rotting, spotty horse body, its body shivering, “Huh?!”

It couldn’t, or at least it shouldn’t…

“I meant in a physical sense… Ah, just beat it already!”

The undead warhorse was also Sequence 7. The Golden-Winged Griffin couldn’t manage to gain an advantage, but given its speed, tangling with it was more than enough.

The Undead General stood up, with ghostly flames flickering in his eyes, darkly declaring, “Without your mount, you’ll have a harder time.”

The poleaxe transformed into a long sword. Roy held the blade out in front of him, calmly stating, “Consider me giving you a chance.”