<div class="chapter-content">
 <div align="center">
 <script src="/d/js/ad/page_01.js"></script>
 </div>
 Overlord Volume 2 Prologue
 Prologue
 The Supreme Ruler of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick had a luxurious office.
 Said office was filled with tasteful and exotic furniture, every single piece being of exquisite design and decoration. The crimson carpet upon the floor was thick and soft, swallowing the footsteps of those who trod upon it. Flags bearing assorted insignia hung upon the walls in the depths of the room.
 An imposing mahogany desk sat in the center of the office. Its owner sat behind it, upon a black leather chair.
 If one were to describe that man in one phrase — dressed as he was in a long, black robe which seemed to absorb the light — then he would have to be an “Overlord of Death.”
 His exposed head was a fleshless skull. The points of crimson light within its empty eye sockets were blended with faint traces of darkness.
 This was the man once known as Momonga, who had now taken on the name of the guild, Ainz Ooal Gown.
 Ainz meshed his skeletal fingers together. The nine rings on those fingers glittered as they reflected the magical radiance of 「Continual Light」 spells.
 “Good grief… where shall I go from here?”
 YGGDRASIL was a Dive Massively Multiplayer Online Roleplaying Game, which allowed its players to immerse themselves in virtual reality and experience their adventures within the game world with their own bodies. It had been eight days since its last day of service — when Ainz had been mysteriously transferred to a new world in the form of his character from the game.
 During this time, Ainz had studied the conditions and vassals of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick and learned about the various differences between this place and the game world. Now, he was deciding on what he should do next.
 “All shall proceed as you desire,” the beautiful woman replied to Ainz’s muttering.
 She was a world class beauty in a pure white dress, whose faint smile made her resemble a goddess. Her long black hair was lustrous and silky, in stark contrast with the color of her dress, and it reached down to her waist. However, she was not a human being.
 Her golden pupils were vertically slit, and a pair of curling, ram-like horns protruded from both her temples. In addition, a pair of black-feathered wings grew from her hips and covered her legs.
 “Is that so, Albedo? I am pleased by your loyalty.”
 She was the Guardian Overseer of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick, Albedo. She was the Non-Player Character (NPC) who was in charge of the seven Floor Guardians.
 When Ainz and his guildmates built the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick in the past, Albedo had been created as to work for them as an underling. However, she was now sentient and had pledged her undying loyalty to Ainz.
 While this situation pleased Ainz, on the flip side of things, he had only been a lowly salaryman in his previous life, and so all this placed a great deal of stress on him, be it from having to act like a proper master in front of his subordinates or running Nazarick smoothly as its ruler.
 The biggest problem was the sheer lack of information about this new world he currently inhabited.
 “…Then, how about the next report?”
 “Here, Ainz-sama.”
 Ainz accepted the document from Albedo and immediately began scanning through it. The circular characters had been written with a fountain pen.
 This particular report came from Aura Bella Fiora, Guardian of the Sixth Floor.
 It stated that they had not yet made contact with YGGDRASIL players like Ainz, nor had they found any trace of them. She had done a search of the forest near the Great Underground Tomb, and she had found a lake among the foothills of the mountain range at the end of the forest.
 Ainz nodded. Relief flooded through him as he learned that they had not found the beings in this world of which he was most wary — other players.
 “I understand. Tell Aura and her people to continue carrying out my orders.”
 “Unders—”
 A quiet knocking came from the door. Albedo glanced at Ainz’s expression, then bowed deeply and headed to the door. After verifying the identity of the visitor, Albedo replied:
 “Shalltear seeks an audience.”
 “Shalltear? That’s fine, let her in.”
 After receiving Ainz’s permission to enter, a girl of around fourteen years of age elegantly entered the office.
 She wore a black ballroom gown with a bell-like skirt. Her skin was as pale as wax, and her perfectly proportioned face was that of a world class beauty. Her long silver hair swayed as she walked, and her ample bosom — which did not match her age — wobbled mightily with every step that she took.
 She was the Guardian of the First to Third Floors, the “True Ancestor,” Shalltear Bloodfallen.
 “Greetings, Ainz-sama.”
 “The same to you, Shalltear. Why have you come to my room today?”
 “Naturally, it was to admire your handsome features, Ainz-sama.”
 While there was obviously no expression on Ainz’s skeletal face, the crimson points of light in his eye sockets flared brightly.
 At first, he wanted to tell her to dispense with the pleasantries, but Ainz swallowed those words. However, he could see the smile on Albedo’s face twisting as she looked upon Shalltear’s crimson eyes, whose pupils were slowly filling with arousal.
 It was still a smile, and her beauty was not diminished in the slightest, but it was no longer a pleasant expression.
 Rather, it resembled the grinning of a demon.
 Still, Ainz quietly breathed a sigh of relief, because Albedo was staring at Shalltear, and not himself.
 “Then, seeing as you have looked your fill, you may leave, Shalltear. Ainz-sama and I are currently deciding the future of the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick. Would you mind not interfering with our important work?”
 “…It is basic courtesy to greet someone politely before launching into the main issue… aged old hags are so annoying. Could it be they’re desperate because they’re past their expiry date?”
 “…Don’t you think that food without an expiry date because it’s stuffed full of preservatives is the same as poison? Expired food would be safer compared to that, don’t you think?”
 “…I’d advise you not to look down on food poisoning. You might get an infection.”
 “…The important thing is whether it can be eaten, right? Compared to what looks like a large display of food, but the truth is… well, you know what I mean, right?”
 “…A food display? You’ll die for that, bitch.”
 “…Now who’s the expired goods, hmph.”
 The looks on the feuding belles before Ainz could chill a hundred million year old love.
 Ainz decided to speak up before the two of them could no longer hold their impulses back and started ripping into each other.
 “That’s enough playing around, you two.”
 Their faces blossomed into beaming smiles as they heard his command. Their previous expressions were gone, and now they were but two innocent, adorable girls.
 Women are really scary… no, it’s just these two who are especially scary…
 After becoming undead, any strong emotions Ainz experienced were immediately suppressed. Even so, he felt that the speed at which they had changed their expression was quite frightening.
 The two of them were at each other’s throats because they were rivals in love.
 Albedo and Shalltear were both infatuated with Ainz. Any man who was unhappy with receiving the affections of two such gorgeous women was no man at all.
 However, Ainz could not bring himself to accept their feelings just like that.
 The main reason was because the necrophiliac Shalltear had once whispered sweetly into his ear, “This beautiful bone structure must have come from the hands of a divine Creator.”
 To Shalltear, these words might have been a mumbled expression of love — or perhaps they were praise — but they were a great shock to Ainz. After all, this was the first time in his life that he had been complimented on his looks — but it was as a skeleton. It had been several days since then, but he was still shaken.
 Ainz shook his head to banish those meaningless memories and replied:
 “I ask you once more, Shalltear. Do you have anything else for me?”
 “Yes. I will be meeting Sebas afterwards in order to fulfill the task set to me. Since I may not be able to return to Nazarick for some time, I came to bid farewell to you before I left.”
 Ainz remembered that he had given her such a task, and nodded.
 “I see. Then, Shalltear, take care when accomplishing your task and return home safely.”
 “Yes!” she replied in a bright and clear voice.
 “Then, you may leave, Shalltear. Also, as you go, tell Narberal or Entoma to send Demiurge over. Tell him I need to discuss contingency plans with him.”
 “Understood, Ainz-sama.”
 If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.
 <div align="center">
 <script src="/d/js/ad/page_02.js"></script>
 </div>
</div>

<div class="content">
 After announcing it will be discontinuing all service, the internet game ‘Yggdrasil’ shut down… That was the plan, but for some reason, the player character did not log out some time after the server was closed. NPCs start to become sentient. A normal youth who loves gaming in the real world seemed to have been transported into an alternate world along with his guild, becoming the strongest mage with the appearance of a skeleton, Momonga. He leads his guild ‘Ainz Ooal Gown’ towards an unprecedented legendary fantasy adventure!
</div>

<div class="content">
 Several hundred thousand players are trapped in a gritty zombie apocalypse survival game just after game launch. There are hints that deaths in the game might be serving some other terrible purpose in the background of reality…
 The main character, Liu Gan, is a quadruple amputee in real life. A quirk in the server code recognized his prosthetic limbs as ‘real limbs’ in game, giving him ‘normal’ arms and legs that nonetheless have the strength and power of steel limbs, and thus far more power than a normal player. With this minor cheat helping him survive the early stages of the game, Liu Gan sets out to find out what exactly is going on, and to endure as long as he can.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Rebirth in a world where humans had just started, Zhou Yang felt very tired. He had too many things to do, and he almost had a bad life. The first thing to solve is to live, food, and shelter, and then to ensure that the human fire is immortal. Finally, You have to lead the human race to fight the sky and the air to solve the mystery of rebirth. Zhou Yang said: “I am easy to me!”
</div>

<div class="content">
 A young juvenile’s dantian was sealed since childhood. He can learn all elementary laws and master all martial art techniques. Various Kings strive to reach the heavens, new warlords rise together simultaneously, great races stand with thousands of numbers. From the moment that youth awakens, Everyone will shiver in his presence…….Humans unfair to ME, millions of corpses on the ground.
 HEAVEN IS AGAINST ME , MY FURY WILL BURN THE HEAVEN ITSELF…….
</div>

<div class="content">
 The strong are lonesome. Overcoming the loneliness pushes you to stand invincible at the top.
 Pro-disciple of the Shaolin Temple on earth, Huang Xiaolong was reborn into a Martial Spirit world, carrying Hua Xia’s secret knowledge, the Body Metamorphose Scripture.
 In a Martial Spirit world, only those with Martial Spirit are able to train in battle qi and become a warrior. Huang Xiaolong born with a heaven-defying rare Martial Spirit was mistakenly taken for common variant Martial Spirit during the awakening ceremony conducted by the tribe and thus sidelined.
 However, Huang Xiaolong with his common “variant” Martial Spirit again, and again displayed unnatural talent, defeating geniuses, shocking the clan and the entire Martial Spirit World.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Demons, devils, ghosts and monsters
 Plunge the mortals weak in horrors;
 Arms of gods and blades of devils,
 Shroud the world in untold evils.
 Lu Sheng was an ordinary civil servant in the modern world. After waking from a drunken stupor one day, he found himself trapped in a dangerous world where demons, ghosts and supernatural monsters terrorize the land.
 In this world, ordinary mortals live in dark fear and helplessness, without any means to fight against the supernatural.
 As Lu Sheng struggles desperately for survival, he stumbles upon a game mod he had designed for a mobile phone app in his previous life. It unexpectedly becomes his special ability, which enables him to instantly level up any skill he learns, albeit at a cost.
 Thus, Lu Sheng begins his journey, striving for power beyond the reach of a mortal as he treads the way of the Devil…
</div>

<div class="content">
 This novel is also known as Technological WizardThis is a story about the study of technology in the wizarding world. 
 Probability, electromagnetic induction, nuclear physics, relativity… if one explored and learned the scientific way, one would be able to master everything. This was Richard’s way of thinking until he traveled to a world similar to the Middle Ages as the prince of a nation. 
 One day… he’d been carried away by a dragon. 
 “This is quite an interesting aerodynamic flight, isn’t it. How does it fly when it doesn’t satisfy the&nbsp;Kutta Condition. Maybe it has to do with the number of wings and the&nbsp;Bernoulli Theorem?&nbsp;Does it have a built-in engine?” 
 Richard could not help but wonder as he looked at the dragon he was riding. 
 “Well, this is good study material. Oh, by the way, you said just now that you kidnapped me as a prince because you wanted to find a playmate for your dragon daughter? Isn’t this reason a bit too… outlandish?” 
 “Roar!” the dragon roared angrily and flapped its large wings straight into the sky.
 <div class="author-novels">
 <h3>Author's Other Novels</h3>
 <ul>
 <li><a class="title" title="Wizard of science" target="_blank" href="/en/serie-4890/wizard-of-science">Wizard of science</a></li>
 </ul>
 </div>
</div>

<div class="content">
 Who doesn’t want an extraordinary life? Ye Hao used to be a backward high school student until he met an immortal who offered a drop of his divine blood.
 After drinking the blood, Ye Hao fell into a coma for half-a-year. The six months he had spent in the ICU devastated his family which was already unwealthy, causing his parents to sell their furniture and owe a debt of 600,000 RMB.
 Though only just awakening from his coma, Ye Hao showed normal vital signs and was even healthier than normal people; he knew that he was blessed with a new and improved body.
 Following his transformation, Ye Hao moved on to getting perfect exam scores, winning the lottery, becoming a basketball genius as well as professional swimmer, and much more.
 As he continued to discover his special abilities, his life continued to derail from his previously infernal destiny.
</div>

<div class="content">
 What was originally an ordinary day, suddenly became a historical turning point. Enormous, mysterious Cubes appeared all over the world without warning and as if Judgement Day’s spears, inserted themselves into the blue planet.
 From inside the enormous Cubes, endless streams of monsters gushed out alike raging tides, utterly defeating the unguarded armies of each state in the blink of an eye.
 In order for humanity to preserve its final embers, the heads of states issued orders of retreat, to no longer attack the Cubes but rather to cling to remote cities, which they turned into self-sufficient survivor bases and around which they built 100-meter-tall Walls of Life!
 Many years later, while bearing the heavy weight of history, the first expeditionary force brought back a world changing piece of information. The Cubes possessed exceedingly high intelligence and they regularly transmitted mission instructions to humans nearby. The mission rewards were incredible.
 Since then, humans rushed out of the confines of the walls and once more set foot on the wasteland!
</div>

<div class="content">
 Many years later, a Chinese mainland director unexpectedly returned to Hollywood in 1986, and began his legendary journey to take control of the world’s largest film and television industry center step by step.
 <div class="author-novels">
 <h3>Author's Other Novels</h3>
 <ul>
 <li><a class="title" title="I’m in Hollywood" target="_blank" href="/en/serie-701/im-in-hollywood">I’m in Hollywood</a></li>
 </ul>
 </div>
</div>

<div class="content">
 The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. 
 At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. “Landlord, is this what you meant by ‘the house can be a little crowded at night’‽”
</div>

<div class="content">
 Walking in the heavens and worlds, I am not me, I am still me. Growing up in different worlds, the only spiritual home is the main world. The main world is an anchor of the heavens and worlds, find your way home, find yourself.
</div>

<div class="content">
 Long Chen, a crippled youth who cannot cultivate, is constantly targeted and bullied by his fellow noble heirs. After a particularly vicious beating, he wakes up and realizes a Pill God’s soul has somehow merged with him, giving him some additional memories. Within those memories is the mysterious Nine Star Hegemon Body Art, a cultivation technique that even he can train in, but whose secrets and origin are still a mystery to him. Relying on his improved instincts as he finally begins to cultivate, he realizes a huge conspiracy is underfoot within the Phoenix Cry Empire, one involving his father, members of the imperial family, and even the Emperor himself.
 In order to solve the mysteries around him, he must rely on his new alchemy techniques and the powerful but baffling Nine Star Hegemon Body Art. Countless enemies block him as he attempts to climb to the peak of the cultivation world.
 Fate destined him to be only a chess piece, but he would not bow to the will of the Heavens.
</div>

Overlord

Chapter 8 - Volume 2

You'll Also Like

NovelsNook - Explore Fan-Fiction Novels Online Free!

Overlord

Chapter 8 - Volume 2

You'll Also Like