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DISCLAIMER

I do not own Overlord. This is simply a small work of a fan.

CREDITS

To Maruyama Kugane for writing such wonderful novel, my story is but a mere copycat of such wonderful work.

BEFORE YOU READ

Keep in mind that there are mistakes in grammar and some word usage is probably incorrect and does not fit in the description the author (me) use to describe emotions, place, settings, etc. and if you find one mistakes, please notify the author and if possible, provide the correct word or words that complete and make the sentence correct.

I am an amateur writer and I simply write to kill boredom.

SYNOPSIS

9 guilds were accidentally transported to 9 different worlds and conquered it by sheer wisdom. You have witness the schemes of the god of death, using his 'all-knowing' godly intellect.

Now we shall witness the glory of other supreme beings whose power and reign rivaled that of the god of death.

Beware pitiful creatures, for the real gods had come to rule the world and you can only do one thing, kneel, accept and proclaim their rule or suffer an eternal suffering in the purging room.

One god had said, "… nasty little creatures and they claimed they are demons of great calamity? Pitiful… they shall burn and in their ashes, I will create a new world, a world with creatures I deemed useful for they will serve me in my eternal rule… my world, and mine alone. Haha!" – The tyrant god.

[This is a compilation story of 9 different players (including Ainz) and their exploit in their own world. What will happen if they learn the existence of one another, will they form hostility or unite as a league of gods.]

PROLOGUE

The universe is overwhelmingly vast and is filled with infinite unknown mysteries. Wherein, there are so many theories, which told the origin and the expanse of the universe. In 2100 AD, the theory that the universe is an interlink of universes which came from one single point and forms into multiple branches through wormholes, after a century of deliberation and observation along with billions of dollar experimental costs, this theory was proven right. However, that wasn't the most hoax theory that sprung in the late-2130 AD, scientist once again discovered the impossible – the existence of otherworldly dimension which is entirely cut off from known universes, it is known as the Ether Dimension.

In an unknown place of an unknown world where mountains extends throughout the land, these mountains stands firm and tall and sharp as though it pierces the indomitable sky. And the sky seems to hate these land as it strike it with a barrage of lightning, particularly the one mountain which stands the tallest and the firmest of all as it touch the sky and pierce it with its sharp peak. The sky is grim with dark storm clouds, which covers the sun and creates a circular pattern with the great mountain at its center. Although the scenery is filled with hate and rage, it is enthralling, as it was mystical and magical; it was a scene from a fantasy.

Several kilometers away from the great mountain, a group of individuals is resting atop of a sharp rock-strewn hill.

Three from this group are wearing gallant armors, different from one another but as refined as the other. The once shiny metal was now stained with blood and abrasions and their swords had bathe in blood, it was dark thick green blood.

One individual is wearing a hooded velvet robe. This robe isn't ordinary as it was magical, a trace of magical energy flows within – it was mana. But since its face isn't fully covered like the other who are wearing closed helmet, its face is revealed. The face behind the hood is a beauty that will cause the downfall of a kingdom. Her hair is as fine as silk woven by gods and golden in color. Her blue eyes were very sharp which is apparent of her wisdom. Her lips were rosy and thin but pouty, is enough to take away a man's sanity. And from the look of her skin albeit pale due to exhaustion, she is undoubtedly 19 years old.

[AN: I first though of 'is enough to make a man reach for his stick.' ahaha]

Standing guard nearby were six men wearing heavy armor but it is not the same or in league with the other three, as theirs were molded in the same mold and is made from common metals. They are the regular knights of some kingdoms.

Another two men were wearing rouge armor and wild weapon, a cleaver and a bastard sword. The man wielding the cleaver is tall and muscular of short dark hair chiseled face with battle scar across his face. He is 45 years old and a veteran adventurer. The other man with the bastard sword is quite something, with a handsome look and good body build, which is eye catching to the ladies but not today as his face is grim. He is 24 years old but young as he may be, he is battle experienced. And like the other, they are bathed in blood.

This group had been running all day that fatigue is obvious in their body movements. They are being pursued by an army of monsters, fortunately, they have found a good place to hide and replenish their energy. But it seems that they already lost their will to survive, and are ready to accept their fate as in their eyes and faces are remorseful.

"We have rested quite long enough." One of the armored men spoke, a knight.

"Curses! I shouldn't have participated in this quest!" the man with the bastard sword spoke, his name is Nigg and he's an adventurer.

"Stop it already! Do you think cursing will save us? If it is, then I already curse everything from this cursed land." One of the great knight reproach Nigg. And from its voice, she is a young woman. Her name is Anastasia.

"Damn it! It's your fault. It's your entire fault! You had dragged us here and now we have nowhere to run and nowhere to escape. What are you going to do this time?! Ha! Bullshit!"

"And do you think your plan will work, it will have the same result. It might, but most of us knights would have died and you and your party of rogue men will have survived."

"Bullshit! Four of my men died! They became food of those filthy orcs, without their body, how are we going to revive them now?! Ha bitch!"

Hearing the word 'bitch', Anastasia unsheathed her sword and pointed the blade on his neck.

"Do you think your men are worth more than my men? My men serve the people of Meran and they died carrying that great weight with honor while you and your men are scoundrel of all scoundrels in the entire kingdom, you who spend all your money from adventuring in prostitute. Albeit your status as adventurer and you killed monster, which benefitted us all, but you do it for money while my men do it for the people of Meran, my people, they do it in the honor of serving my people. Now tell me, who is worth saving?"

"Just because you men are wearing that fancy armor under the banner of Meran, you can flaunt your justice, your 'honor' to us, when you yourself are the cause of all the suffering of people. If not for all the wars that you and your king started and fought for decades, we would have not suffered losses in the hands of these filthy orcs and we would not have lost the lives of our people. Now, where is the honor in that?"

"Both of you… stop." The wizard Relline had spoken. "We are in the middle of a crisis so both of you stop! This is not the time to fight. Lay down your pride for a bit and think of our situation and find solution to our predicament and quickly. We have an army of orcs trailing us." She paused "If only I have enough teleportation crystal then I would have teleported you lots back to our city. And if not for my job here, I would have made my escape already. Now, calm your head and think or die."

It seems that the two calmed down because of it, and the two relaxed a bit. But then, Anastasia had punched him in the stomach.

"Agh!"

"I am no men, by the way. It seems that you forgot." She whispered in response to his previous statement. She then removed her helmet and a beauty was revealed which rivaled the most beautiful woman in the world.

"If you could be gentle even just a little, I might have plucked your flower, princess." He said and she glared.

"What do you think of that mountain? It is a bit strange right?" Relline the wizard asked.

"Yeah… I never had seen that mountain to be so chaotic. What about it?" Nigg answered.

"I am perturbed by it."

"The great mountain of Dor was one such mountain. It is one of the most dangerous places in the continent, a monsters nest. That is why we need to leave this place or we might encounter those monsters." Nigg

"Orcs are coming! Prepare to fight!" One of the guarding knights notified the group.

"If only our horses survived we might have increase our distance! Make haste!"

"Let us proceed to that narrow gorge and make our stand. Relline, if we can't hold it, make your escape and notify father about the situation. Tell him I did my best."

Relline hesitated for a moment but then she nodded.