
Srak!
The black sword pierced through the chest of one of the soldiers, killing the soldier instantly. The sword was plucked by the demon, making blood splatter and splash everywhere.
The unexpected power of the demons, made the army of the Alliance of Kings difficult.
"Preserve position, close ranks, and keep progressing simultaneously!" shouted a senior official of the Calma Kingdom, Confiar.
"YES!!" shouted the soldiers.
Confiar, is a military official of the Kingdom of Calma who is famous for his greatness in defense. It was Grant's opposite. If Grant is a spear that can penetrate all defenses, then Confiar is a shield that is able to resist all kinds of attacks. People wonder who among these two great generals will win if they fight.
However, people forgot, about what would happen if these two great generals established cooperation.
Yes, unmatched attack and defense!
"Guaagghhh!!" grant shouted with a powerful push of his spear to penetrate the shield belonging to the demon soldier Redivol.
The figure of a demon that had green eyes with two horns on its head, powerless to withstand the power of a Grant. Grant's spear pierced through his chest, sending green blood spurting out of his mouth.
Grant pulled out his spear, then he shouted, "You guys follow me! I'll open the way to victory!"
"YES!!" shouted the soldiers who were increasingly burning with fire of spirit.
Fidel, who had always been next to Grant since the beginning of the war, was really amazed by Grant's leadership attitude that was able to burn the fighting spirit of the soldiers.
He said in his heart that he would not lose. He must be a better man than Grant so he can prove he deserves to be Reynald's bodyguard.
"O God of War who always wins every battle, bless the weapons of the servant with your unparalleled strength. Spear penetrating shield, Disjuntor!" shouted Fidel who then pierced through the shield of one of the demon soldiers.
Grant, who was focused on breaking through the tight defenses of the demons, was made a little surprised because Fidel was able to penetrate the demon shield.
Keep in mind, the shield used by the demons had a thickness, density, and strength that was much stronger than ordinary shields. In fact, the shields of the demons were said to be able to withstand all sorts of long-range magic attacks.
Good ... It has to be like that, Fidel! inner Grant who was very happy to see his students upbringing became stronger.
On the other hand, Die Acht Viende led the troops that were on the left side of the Alliance of Kings. They were made difficult by the cohesiveness of the gradually advancing demons like the strategic formation of the spartan army, the Phalanx.
The spear was smoothed forward, pasted through a round shield that had a slight gap in one of its sides. Demons can defend and attack at the same time, which is really troublesome.
"Damn it, is there no way to penetrate them?!" snarled annoyed Dumida whose body had already been scratched several times.
"Dumida, don't be rash. We retreat slowly, looking for a gap!" bestruger.
"Good!" answer Die Acht Viende.
Die Acht Viende and the alliance troops on the left side retreated slowly, but in disarray. Bestruger didn't know what to do.
One by one the scattered soldiers were killed. Shouts for the sake of death rang out, making the soldiers' mental decline.
Die Acht Viende who had never been to a battle of this magnitude, could only wave.
"Team, set up a defense formation. The one with the shield, go ahead and close the line. Archers, unleash your attacks simultaneously!"
The command suddenly appeared leaving the troops on the left flank confused, especially Bestruger. Bestruger and the other members of Die Acht Viende looked back. They saw Confiar intervene directly in helping the left side of the alliance troops.
The soldiers were confused, two different commandos were thrown at them. Bestruger tasted bitter.
"Didn't you guys hear?! Do what Lord Confiar just said!" shout Bestruger.
"Ba-good!" the soldiers were nervous.
The soldiers on the left side quickly obeyed what the Confiar had ordered.
And the result was seen, the demons who had managed to beat back slowly, now could not move forward any further. The spear collided with the shield, restraining the rate of motion of the demons.
"Brother, get ready to shoot!" confiar.
The archers pulled the arrow ropes and pointed them slightly upwards.
"O Arrow God whose arrows are capable of shooting across the sky, bless the servant with the power of Your arrows. A thousand arrows, Murtibart" said Arstusen and the other archers.
"Foot!" confiar.
Hundreds of thousands or even millions of arrows shot through the dark clouds.
"The soldiers in the vanguard .." said Confiar.
The arrow returned through the clouds. It rushed very fast towards the demons. Like a sudden torrential rain, the demons were unprepared for the millions of arrows that pointed at them.
"... ATTACK!!" connect Confiar.
"YES!!" the soldiers shouted by lowering their shields and immediately ran down to the demons who were splitting their concentration.
Dumida happily smiled like a child on the playground, swinging his spear here and there. Making his body bathed in the green blood of the demons.
The arrow stopped coming down.
"Witches, use magic capable of attacking the rear side of the demon army!"
The witches nodded.
"O Water God who calms the waves as high as the sky, I beg of You
to bless yourself with your sky water. Ice arrows rain, Ice Arrow!" said Luria, Erchied, and the witches by pointing her magic wand at the sky.
A whitish-blue magic circle with a size that was almost half of the demon army that was being faced by the left-sided alliance army appeared.
An arrow-shaped hail appeared from the magic circle. Making the demons even more confused because they got attacks from two directions.
Srok!
The daggers of the Assassins easily flashed around the necks of the magician demons.
The problems on the left side of the alliance army have subsided. While on the front and right sides, the alliance army managed to dominate the course of the battle.
As the battle area between the alliance army and the demons was heating up, Reynald and the Black Figure had not moved in the slightest.
A silent but cold atmosphere enveloped where Reynald and the Black Figure faced each other. If an ordinary person were in that place, then the person would faint instantly.
Reynald's mentality is being tested by the Black Figure.
"The Chosen One .. or whatever your calling," said the slowly descending Black One, facing Reynald at considerable distance with the slightly floating Black One in the air.
"And you .. are the one who appeared in the invasion of the Vanidas Kingdom 10 years ago."
"Ahahaha, don't you call that an assault!" said Black with a little laugh. Reynald slightly squinted his eyes. "Today is more worthy of being called a massacre. They're really helpless, you know?" connect the Black figure that made Reynald's eyes glare in wrath.
Reynald involuntarily let out an aura of his own that was so powerful that making the stage he stood on even the surrounding land within a radius of 300 meters would crack.
The aura was so strong that it made the kings and royal officials who were in the harbor realize it.
"It's starting, huh?" king Orgulla.
The kings and the high-ranking of the kingdom gulped. Can only hope that Reynald is able to fight the figure.
Go back to where Reynald is.
Reynald sighed, trying to calm himself, making the aura he let out recede.
"Well, well, wow...it's really a terrible aura" said the Black Figure grinning in a slightly condescending tone.
"O demon, if you are that strong, then what have you been waiting for for ten years?" reynald clenched his hand.
Black figure smiling.
"Don't you already know the answer, O Chosen One? And one more thing, I give you the honor of knowing my real name, after all you will die."
Regret, anger, and the desire to kill Reynald grew.
"I am a great man."
Black figure holding the chest with his right hand.
"King of these beautiful demons. Ruler of the black land, Redivol. The figure of the first and only demon king who is able to answer the fate of the prophecy for a true demon king I am ...."
The Black figure widened both hands with palms facing the sky.
"... Vlagilles Arsvutin IX."
A black aura blared out from Vlagilles body. The aura was so powerful that it was able to make the surrounding land turn into a cracked black color with a purple aura burning from between the cracks of the black ground.
The black aura was also felt up to the port, making not only the soldiers who were fighting shiver, but also the king and the royal higher ups.
Their concentration was diverted towards where the aura was coming from.
The demons who also sensed the aura cheered with pleasure, as if they knew that victory was in sight.
Shit .. The spirit and mentality of the soldiers will go down if this is how! inner Grant.
The Orgulla King quickly tried to cast a magic capable of awakening the fighting spirit of the soldiers. However, his efforts were made in vain. Although Bravura magic can be released, but the fear of the soldiers still can not be eliminated.
The higher-ups and the kings bite their fingers.
"O Brave Warriors, your enemy is what is before you. Remember the promise you made, the promise of victory!"
The soldiers heard what the King of Orgulla said, but what the King of Orgulla said was simply incomparable to the aura that the Demon King gave off.
Seeing the fighting spirit of the soldiers who never improved, King Orgulla concluded one thing.
"I'll go straight down to the battlefield."
The words of King Orgulla made the kings and other higher-ups shocked and unacceptable. Letting a king descend directly into battle was a very high risk.
However ....
"I agree with His Majesty Orgulla" said Confiar who had just come from the left side of the alliance army.
"Confiar!" king Calma.
"The fighting spirit of the soldiers was destroyed easily by the aura of the Demon King. If His Majesty Orgulla, who is nicknamed the Man and the Strongest King intervenes directly, then it is possible to restore the fighting spirit of the soldiers even if only a fraction of a percent."
Confiar's remarks were correct, but still, allowing a king to descend straight was rash. Especially when the alliance army had yet to know about the exact number of the demon army.
When the kings and the higher-ups were arguing over the decision the Orgulla King wanted to make, suddenly the ground they were treading rumbled.
"Now especially ...?" the King of Orgulla looked out at the sea.
The waves in the sea move unnaturally. The color of the sea water also turns black. The sky that was originally just cloudy suddenly described booby that reciprocated.
From within the sea water, a creature appeared with a size beyond human reason.
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