Everyone held their breath and waited for the dust cloud at the point of impact to settle.
A pair of lights flashed in the gray dust. A light that felt mad.
At that moment, Elthea's hands holding the spear naturally gained strength.
The dust cloud completely settled and the owner of the eyes revealed himself.
"How dare you... my sternocleidomastoid muscle!"
Kwaaang!
A figure stabbing a giant black goat with blood dripping from the nape of his neck. He was none other than King Hispenril.
"I will eat you to replenish my muscle loss!"
<Keuh-euh-euk!>
King Hispenril's fist pounded Tesrihal in anger.
At this, the others came to their senses and resumed their attacks.
That's how 30 minutes went by. Finally, Archbishop Tezrihal the Demon fell. ✠A medium-sized church located in the Barony of Edenrose, Kingdom of Binchester.
The giant reaper-type demon that occupied this place, Lord Grim Reaper, seemed to like the priest who was performing the funeral at the time.
He insulted the deceased by always carrying a skeleton priest in a wedding dress on one arm as if he were a doll.
The number of people gathered in front of the church was quite different from other punitive forces. Only two people were dispatched to condemn the evil undead.
They were a young man with long blue hair wearing a black robe and a middle-aged man with dark brown hair wearing a black mask.
“I’m glad to be your partner, Lord Fligel. Let’s get along well as people who like to observe and voyeuristically.”
“......Yes, Lord Morifis.”
“By the way, it’s really unfortunate that you’re being falsely accused of killing the Lord of the Tower. If I can drive out that Count Nauzen and become the next Lord of the Tower, Fligel’s grievances will be resolved.”
“Thank you for your kind words, but.......”
“Huh?”
“Rather than my grievances, shouldn’t you take off the dog collar around Lord Morifis’s neck? I didn’t think His Majesty Shin Seong-gyeong would take it off.”
“Ahem, ahem! Ah, if only I hadn’t fallen for the trick of the Orderly Saintess for a moment....... So, I think I’ll go to confession while I’m at it.”
“I think that’s a really good idea.”
“We have something in common after all!”
A dark combination of a crazy magician and a first-class assassin.
There were no tanks standing in the vanguard, but they opened the chapel door without caring.
At that moment, the Grim Reaper Lord was sitting on the skeleton bride in a velvet-covered coffin, offering her jewels and autographs and courting her.
<What? You insect-like humans are interrupting my important moment! I will separate your bones and flesh!>
The Grim Reaper Lord immediately swung his scythe and rushed ✪ Nоvеlіgһt ✪ (Official version) at Morifis and Fligel.
The Grim Reaper Lord was at best an S-class boss. If there was enough time, one of Morifis or Fligel could take him down.
Since it was a 2-on-1 battle, it was only natural that the battle would be one-sided.
The Grim Reaper Lord was beaten unilaterally by the barrage of magic and aurors.
It was a fight with an obvious outcome. However, the Grim Reaper Lord could not find any awkward aspects other than his pride in showing off in front of the skeleton bride. He was confident.
A wizard and an assassin. This combination had a fatal flaw.
<Haha! Do you believe that two non-believers can harm me?!>
That is, there is no one with divine power awakening above the 6th level.
Unless you deliver the final blow imbued with divine power, the demons that occupy the corrupted church will not die no matter how many times you kill them.
This immortal attribute fits very well with the demon tribe, which is an undead race from birth.
Since they will become sandbags and be beaten forever, they will not feel pain, so it becomes a war of attrition that only eats away at the stamina of the opponent they hit.
Of course, it is not that Morifis and Fligel did not have countermeasures.
The Grim Reaper Lord in a pile of bones that were more than half broken. Fligel said while looking at the skeleton reaper who was unable to fight.
“It is almost time to come.......”
Fligel, who had taken out a cigarette, was about to take off his mask at that moment.
The closed door of the chapel opened suddenly and a group of humans appeared.
The familiar white uniforms they wore proved their affiliation.
The knights of the Elfenheim Church. They swarmed into the chapel, forming a line on the left and right.
And then there was someone walking in from the center as if escorting them.
An old cardinal wearing a red sash appeared with a dignified dignity.
She stopped the brown-haired knight next to her from supporting her, and stood up on her own, tapping the ground with her cane.
“I’m sorry I’m late.”
An old woman with gray hair and a black eyepatch over her right eye. She was none other than Cattleya Gillette.
Fligel and Morifis answered.
“We’ve been waiting for you, Your Eminence, Cardinal Cattleya. And Lord Rex.”
“According to the Pink Holy Scripture, the Holy City must have been hell, but you managed to escape from there.”
Cardinal Cattleya touched the eyepatch covering one eye.
“I’ve decided to stop being a bystander.”
“One eye is the price?”
“Yes, Lord Morifis.”
“Shall I put in a prosthetic eye for you? As you know, my research area is chimera... Do you like odd eyes? I do.”
“I do. Let me think about it.”
While Cattleya listened to Morifis’s small talk, Fligel wanted to hear the specifics.
He asked Rex.
“I heard from Count Gillette that you were going to join, but how exactly did you do it? The Seongwangcheong must have been hit hard by the Avicinis attack.”
“We were able to avoid Avicinis’s eyes thanks to the ‘Misabou of Disguise.’”
Of course, it wasn’t a stroke of luck or a stroke of luck that several people had it in the Seongwangcheong’s relic storage.
It was all thanks to Cattleya, who had the life and death vision, who had prepared for such a day.
It had been quite some time since Cattleya's life and death vision had predicted a massacre.
The remaining lifespans of countless believers who were assigned to the Holy Emperor's Office were cut off at regular intervals, as if measured by a ruler.
This meant that a great disaster was about to strike the Holy Emperor's Office.
The most certain countermeasure would be to evacuate from a dangerous place at the right time, but the cruel fate allowed only those with the life and death vision to watch.
A direct response would have taken Cattleya Gillette's life as soon as it was attempted.
So Cattleya decided to use a trick that cleverly violated the secret of heaven.
She immediately conducted an experiment. The subject of the experiment was Rex, the commander of the Knights of Grace, who had also had his lifespan cut off.
At that time, the two were feeling disillusioned with the religious order issued by the Holy Scriptures, so they met often.
Anyway, Cattleya took Rex to the Holy Relics Warehouse and gave him functional items one by one.
Despite all the swords, shields, and armor, his lifespan did not change at all. But.-Your Highness, why did you give and take away these precious relics from me? I don’t think you’re trying to get them to eat.
-I can’t tell you why. Then next is the helmet... ... . Hmm, that’s not it either.
-Ah, but it was an honor to be able to try it on at least once. I’ll clean the worn-out parts and put them back where they were.
-Thank you. But Sir Rex, what are you using to clean the armor right now?
-Huh? Isn’t this a polishing cloth? It was on the floor.
-Oh, that’s an item in the form of a mitre. Well, if you like it, take it.
- Is that okay?
- Since you came all this way to help me, can I give you that one? And it’s not very useful... ... Huh?
- Your Highness the Cardinal?
- This is it! I finally found it! Rex’s lifespan changed after receiving a mass-produced item with camouflage and hiding functions.
Cattleya, who saw this, immediately realized that the disaster that would befall the Holy City was a game of hide-and-seek with an evil being.
She gave as many Masses as she could to those who agreed with her, and thanks to that, Cattleya, Rex, and the other followers were able to survive.
And what does it mean to agree with her here... ... .
“So you’ve decided to convert to the Unryeong Church?”
Cattleya and Rex nodded at Fligel’s question.
“Yes.”
“Yes, I converted.”
Soon, Cattleya stretched out both hands toward Fligel. Cattleya’s divine power was 6th level. A sacred light descended from her hands.
It was a holy divinity that borrowed the name of ‘World-building Word Spirit’. ✠ The human punitive force smoothly reclaimed the city strongholds one by one.
The situation was reflected in real time in Avicinis’ ‘Conquest Clairvoyance’.
However, Avicinis, who was watching the great nation, was still relaxed.
“Foolish humans.”
The city strongholds they had reclaimed were only important to humans, and were completely useless points in the rules of Armageddon.
To a being that knew all the rules and could see all situations, the humans’ response was nothing more than a meaningless fuss.
“Tactical victory is useless.”
What matters is strategy.
Where should we occupy the intersection of the horizontal and vertical lines to surround the landmass? That is the only thing that matters.
“It would be difficult for those who do not have the clairvoyance of conquest.”
Following the instructions of the great chaos evil, after conquering the first-priority Seonghwangcheong, we immediately destroyed the second-priority Pitch Black Magic Tower.
Humans would not have the magicians to build an observation network, let alone the 6th-tier divine power awakeners.
It was time again.
When Avicinis pointed out a new church, the huge landmass was once again blackened.
The invasion rate was approaching 60%.
Avicinis lovingly caressed the sixth sign flower that seemed ready to bloom.
“O Chaos Evil that I revere, there is not much left. We will definitely win Armageddon and make the human race our colony.......”
That was when.
Stop.
Suddenly, the neck of the sign fell off.
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