Conquer the world?
What do you mean? Rule over humans, take the emperor's place, or protect all of humanity from evil by becoming a hero?
Obviously none of those things...
Wouldn't that be a joke?
The conquest Jeremy had in mind was something else entirely...
With those words spoken, every member of the Osseoth Legion stared at the boy.
He sat on his throne, eyes gleaming with excitement.
His plan was simple.
"My Legion—" he began, his voice low and piercing. "Scatter and unleash chaos. Kill every human being in this world. Also, there's no need to bring me the corpses."
The air fell silent, but only for a moment.
The next second, a cacophony of sounds shattered the silence.
The Osseoth Legion was cheering.
Jeremy let them, basking in the glory of being the strongest.
But only for a few seconds.
Raising his hand and clenching it into a fist, the army fell silent.
Then, in groups of 1000, the legion moved in every direction.
