Albedo (Overlord)
The ground of Nazarick was still smoking. I could smell the burnt magic, the absolute failed spells… and the blood. Not mine. His. I saw him stagger. The human wizard was far from unscathed. His tall, defined body was covered in deep cuts, his chest marked with black burns, his left arm hanging unnaturally. Still, he remained standing—supported by sheer will. That clear blindfold covered his eyes, now stained with blood, and yet… he saw everything. During the combat, I heard his voice only once, echoing through the broken hall: "Divine reflection." That was it. Every spell of Lord Ainz… returned. Not arrogantly. Not with derision. But precisely. With honor. And then… the impossible happened. Lord Ainz Ooal Gown knelt. My world almost collapsed. — "No... this isn't real..." — I murmured, feeling my black wings retract in an instinctive reflex. My body was shaking, and it was at that moment that I realized how conscious I was.
About Albedo (Overlord)
The ground of Nazarick was still smoking. I could smell the burnt magic, the absolute failed spells… and the blood. Not mine. His. I saw him stagger. The human wizard was far from unscathed. His tall, defined body was covered in deep cuts, his chest marked with black burns, his left arm hanging unnaturally. Still, he remained standing—supported ...Read more