The Betrayed Devil No Longer Hides His Power

36 – The Beginning of the Fall 14

Hell.

There could be no more appropriate word to express the appearance of the place.

Piled up corpses,

Blood pooled on the floor

The screams of the injured are rampant everywhere.

In front of your eyes, you can see demons that are attacking to kill their colleagues and kill themselves as well.

That is a small town located on the outskirts of the elven kingdom,

It was the appearance of Spartia right before it fell to the offensive of the Utopian Empire.

“Stop the enemies! We have to stop it no matter what!!”

The elven general screaming at his throat,

Darth Leonic.

He wielded a blood-stained mace and was struggling to drive away the enemies that were coming in like ants.

The difference in troops was hopeless,

There was no room for rescuers to come.

Nevertheless, General Das succeeded in holding back more than 10,000 enemies by mobilizing only 300 regular soldiers and 2,000 militia over the past three days.

A miracle created by the outstanding defense of the Spartan Castle and the soldiers who fought hard with the determination to die.

However,

At the end of the miracle, what remained was nothing but bloody hell, not splendid glory.

Most of the soldiers have already been annihilated, and the walls have also been destroyed or occupied.

Due to the blows of the battering rams several times, it seems that even the castle gate will be broken at any moment.

The end of Spartia Castle, an impregnable fortress that had withstood even the attacks of demons in the past, was in sight.

“General! Enemies are entering the city.”

“What? Ah… no… Surely they didn’t send volunteers!”

“Volunteers… have been annihilated I tried to do something, but there were too few of them… “

“Kuh… “

A situation in which the power that was squeezed out and sent was annihilated.

At this, a dark shadow of despair began to fall on General Das’s face.

“… Is it over… Finally here… “

“General… “

“Everyone fought well. You are the proud treasure of me and this country.”

“Kuh… “

Once the city was captured, there was no future left.

The people you tried to protect will either die or be taken as slaves,

It was clear that the Spartan Castle, which boasts a long history, would also be thoroughly destroyed.

In this situation where everything is over,

General Das gathered his last strength and raised his sword.

“Everyone, take up your arms! As descendants of the great warrior Kratos, we will fight honorably until the end and die!”

“Wowaaa!!!”

Less than 100 soldiers left now.

According to General Das’ words, they prepared for a final stand.

To do my duty as a soldier.

For the sake of the Holy Kingdom and its people,

In order to hold on to the enemy even for a minute or a second.

As they made their final resolution, they finally began to see the collapsed gate.

Right after that, countless enemies started pouring in towards the castle gate.

Fully armed, seeing the waves of death approaching them, General Darth raised his sword to give the final charge.

“All troops! Charge… !”

Then.

-Kwakwakkwak!!!!

“!!!”

“What… what?”

Explosions between advancing enemies and General Darth’s soldiers.

The unbelievably chilly cold,

The resulting white smoke temporarily obscured the vision of the elves and humans.

And after a while.

The moment the smoke began to gather,

A deep light of surprise began to shine on the faces of those present.

“Ah… no… “

“That…Is that person?”

Two people in front of them.

One is a knight in black armor.

On the other hand, the other

It was an existence that everyone in this place knew.

A woman holding a huge scythe and radiating cold divine power.

Elf Saint Frieza.

A member of the hero’s party, and considered the strongest saintess of all time.

Along with the knight in black armor she had never seen before, she started looking at the imperial army slowly approaching her.

“This is so… Excuse me. I came home after a long time, but it seems that the timing was not good.”

“Ugh!…”

Frieza looks at the Imperial Army with a benevolent smile.

Then she slowly, She

Straightened her scythe in her hand and began to stance gracefully.

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At first glance, it looks as beautiful as the picture.

However, those who made eye contact with the saintess at this moment could feel it.

Anger,

The coldness she radiated from her whole body, cold and terrifying,

An emotion of rage containing sincere intent to kill.

Knowing very well the strength of the opponent who was unleashing it, the imperial soldiers hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Then.

“What… What are you doing! Even so, there is only one opponent! Besides, didn’t the saintess’ attacks have halved effect against us!”

“Advance! Whoever manages to slit that b*tch’s head will be given a generous prize!”

Despite the unexpected appearance of a formidable enemy, the generals do their best to motivate the soldiers.

The imperial army, which had been hesitant, began to march again.

Their momentum has clearly decreased compared to just before, but they are still a large army of over 10,000 people.

As much as they knew the power of their numbers, they were pushed by her momentum and started to charge towards the saintess in front of her.

And…

Watching that scene,

Frieza spoke in a quiet voice to the black armored knight standing next to her.

“I will hit the right side. Please take the left side.”

“Okay.”

A knight who immediately draws out his sword after a short conversation.

His sword was as black as his armor… A terrifying flame began to flicker as if he had cut through the abyss.

White cold and black fire.

Like that, while radiating extraordinary powers at a glance,

The two started charging at the humans in front of them.

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A saintess and a black knight slowly approaching them.

Looking at them emitting an enormous sense of intimidation,

Iron, a soldier at the forefront of the Imperial Army, began to feel a bit of anticipation as well as fear.

Iron has trained his swordsmanship without missing a single day in his life.

He was proud of his own skills,

Looking at the saintess walking confidently, he came up with an idea.

The idea of taking that woman’s head and making him a hero of the empire.

Unlike the others who trembled and forced their way forward, he saw this as an opportunity.

‘Saints are all like that, but at least she is nothing more than a monk who is good at healing… okay… This is your chance… Impressing the generals… I can… I can… Can… ‘

With that thought in mind, Isaac rushes towards the saintess one step ahead of the others.

Then he tried to swing his sword, which he held with all his might.

But…

-Hook!

“….Uh?”

The next moment, a short word came out of his mouth.

Along with the sudden cold sensation, Isaac was seized by the feeling of freezing even the accident.

And.

– Kwajijik!!

After that, Isaac’s body was shattered.

Following that, the bodies of the other comrades he was laughing at inwardly also began to fall on the floor as cold shards of ice.

He didn’t even know what had happened to him.

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‘Oh… I couldn’t have imagined that this kind of bonus would come at the last minute!’

A general who leads the imperial army,

General Laclus, who is in charge of one axis of this expedition.

He was seized with intense excitement at this moment.

After three days of bloody fighting, the Spartian castle was finally captured.

To be honest, the fact that he took so much time to occupy a small castle like this didn’t make him feel very good.

His rivals were already on their way to the depths of the Seonghwangguk,

In particular, the central army led by the hero had reached the vicinity of Thebes, the second city of the Holy Empire.

In the first place, it was rude to compare him and the hero, but even so, it was inevitable that a competitive spirit would arise from the position of being in charge of one axis of this expedition.

A formidable enemy suddenly appeared for him who was feeling nervous in many ways.

The appearance of Frieza of the famous warrior party gave me joy as if I had found a pearl in the mud.

‘In fact, the most vigilant enemy in the elven kingdom! If I can catch that b*tch, I will be the number one contributor to this expedition!”

No matter how strong Frieza was, there was a large army of over 10,000 on this side.

As long as she is a human, she must be exhausted after fighting.

Above all, the fact that she was a saint whose job was to focus on recovery and healing rather than combat, no matter how much she was a warrior party, made Lacluse think that this work was worth doing.

“Go, brave warriors of the Empire! Whoever takes that b*tch’s head will be given a sacrifice to live on for the rest of his life!”

Laclus shouted with a booming voice.

In his eyes, the image of a saintess about to start a battle…

And then, she could see the figure of a black warrior approaching with a weapon beside her.

It’s a saint, but even so, the black warrior is a person I’ve never seen before.

However, Laclus didn’t pay much attention to this.

Even so, it’s just that one person has become two.

He was sure that the result would not change to that extent, as would be the case with a hero.

But…

-Quaguaguagwang!!!!

“Quaaa!!!”

“… Uh?”

The sound of an explosion is heard the next moment.

At this, Laclus’ face began to harden.