215. Bloodfest (4)
A parade is going on.
Since the public does not know all the faces of the academy cadets, Vemillion roughly manipulated the guards and maids to put forward.
The dazzled spectators waved and respected the guards and maids like marionettes.
From the outside, it couldn’t have been such a grand festival.
In the meantime, the divine wagon loaded with the devil’s egg departed. Through a secret passage that no one could know except the royal family or high-ranking officials.
The sacred wagon, the exclusive property of the pope and the candidate for saints, is led by a unicorn.
In this world, a unicorn is a chimera that combines a white horse and a horned goblin.
As the unicorn developed a speed that an ordinary horse could never match, the chariot sped away in a swirling halo of light.
The divine wagon loaded with the eggs of the royal family and the demon king quickly left the castle and rushed into a wide field.
As if to announce the harbinger of the resurrection of the demon king, dark clouds were thick in contrast to the sky in the royal castle.
It could be seen that it was raining heavily in the distance.
Boo-
Creepy cries are heard from all directions. The sound came closer as if enveloping the sacred wagon.
The carriage ran through the siege. Sori followed the carriage without giving up.
Resurrection of the Demon King.
Demons from all over the world opened their eyes and gathered to capture the moment they had longed for.
It was truly a festival of demons and a festival of blood.
As the divine wagon passed a certain point, it started to rain. Heavy rain hit the roof of the wagon.
Then the wagon stopped with a rough turejil.
Because someone blocked the front of the wagon.
“what?”
When the pope, who was riding in the first compartment of the sacred wagon, showed an uncomfortable feeling, the court wizard stuck his head out to check.
“no. What is this?”
It must have started in broad daylight, but it was dark outside as if it was midnight.
It didn’t make sense for it to be this dark just because there were dark clouds and rain.
“Something seems to have happened.”
It was dark outside.
And in the middle of the darkness, a girl like a snowflake stood tall, scattering the energy she had expressed.
“There is someone.”
“Is it Blackfire?”
“… … Siana Flaen. That’s him.”
“Siana?”
When the court mage mentioned Cyana’s name, Hera, the head of the magic association, reflexively pricked up her ears.
“Cyana is Aren’s best friend. What tricks did he play? How did you find out?”
The pope was slightly puzzled, but as if this was not a big deal, he took a sip of the tea.
Black veins sprouted from his face. It was evidence that the pope’s lifespan was nearing the end.
“I will handle it.”
Hera smiled and got up from her seat.
Since she was personally interested in Sianna, this situation was rather welcome.
He intended to use this opportunity to subdue Cyana and make her a servant, test subject, or foster daughter.
Also, there was a desire to test the skills of a genius magical girl called the Second Coming of Nastal.
“Come early. It is the divine moment when Thanatos-sama will hatch.”
“Whoops. I’ll keep that in mind. Don’t worry.”
Hera got off the divine chariot. Landing lightly on the ground, she summoned her staff with summoning magic.
“Oh… … Do you want to warm up after a long time?”
Hera couldn’t help but be a little nervous when he got off and looked at Cyana.
That friendly girl was condensing a huge amount of mana as if she was going to fight with all her heart.
“It’s an absurd magic. Also attracted.”
The divine chariot left behind Hera. Ciana did not catch the wagon passing by her.
I just let the carriage go with a calm face. A hand on her waist and a pair of legs even made her look slightly arrogant. It was an attitude not like Siana.
Cyana bowed her head as if she had been aiming for Hera, the president of the Magic Association, from the beginning.
“hello. The head of the Magic Association. I waited.”
“… … What, what did you say?”
Hera doubted her ears.
I thought that if an angel had descended into this world, it would be that kind Siana, but as soon as it started, my brain was shaken by an unexpected uppercut.
“Auntie.”
How in the world could that pretty child speak evil like that… … ! Hera held on to her dizzying mentality and barely opened her mouth.
“Something seems to be misunderstood. child.”
“Are you wrong? what a mistake Auntie was trying to bully Aren!”
Pajik-!
As Cyana raised her voice, white electricity bounced from the floor.
In fact, the existence of a witch has never left a very good impression on Sianna. Hera, who went there occasionally, seduced Cyana by asking if she would come as his foster daughter.
Hera’s presence reminded her of her vicious mother.
This was Hera’s big mistake.
There, he tries to threaten and disturb his man, Aren. More than anything else, this is the unforgivable part.
Even after breaking through the limit set by Shiana, an opponent who has broken through for a long time is in front of her eyes. There is nothing everywhere, so you can use magic as much as you like. Aren also said never to forgive.
The bright magic light reflected from Siana’s red eyes.
She put on the magic hat Aren had gifted her and warned in a cool voice.
So now.
“Madame. Prepare to die.”
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Kurung, Kurung!
Siana’s limit has been lifted.
* * *
Aww–!
“It sucks.”
I never dreamed that there were so many monsters in this wide field.
Monsters were everywhere, and demons were flying like locusts from far away.
It was all because of the devil’s egg.
The revival of the demon king they have longed for for hundreds of years is just around the corner. There was no way that demonic beings would miss the moment of the demon king’s birth.
Everyone will bow their heads and swear allegiance in front of that great moment. It must be a rare sight.
Without knowing that they would become the devil’s food.
It rains. The heavy rain soaked my clothes, and the raindrops ran down my eyelashes.
It is because of the unintentional desolate scenery caused by rain clouds due to Paramelapa and Cyana.
Thanks to that, even I, who hadn’t thought much of it, felt spleen. Like a knight on the brink of a final battle.
In my head, Bee Gees ― Holiday was playing.
“after… … .”
finally seen
The ‘Sacred Carriage’ runs while emitting holy light on the grass.
Even thinking about the setting of a unicorn being a chimera made by synthesizing a white horse and a horned goblin, it was staggering.
To make that wonderful, divine creature of legend the exclusive property of a villain like the Pope. Is this not blasphemy?
It was my honest feeling that I wanted to quickly slit the pope’s head and see Belle Irusi riding a unicorn and leading the Church of Light.
The divine wagon, which was galloping at high speed, slowly slowed down.
maybe the second
Cyana stood in their way once, but someone else got in the way, so the Pope must have gotten a little feverish.
In addition, since the opponent was ‘me’, not anyone else, the pope would no longer ignore it.
Even the pope went through it once and it was me.
If it’s time to win, it’s probably right now, with the demon lord’s resurrection right around the corner.
The iron gate of the sacred wagon opens. The unicorn’s merciless red eyes stared at me.
“Aren Blackfire… … I finally met you.”
The Pope disembarked with the court wizard Theodore.
The pope had changed into his combat uniform.
Are you saying that you’re going to serve as the Pope until the end, even if you’re a human who can’t even use divine power anyway because he’s stained with demons, no, a homunculus? don’t pray
“His Holiness moves quickly. I will deal with him.”
“Ugly. A human who is equal to a court mage can’t even measure the gap between himself and his opponent.”
The Pope urged Theodore.
Yes. Even the Pope knew.
The fact that they couldn’t deal with ‘me’, a great demon.
“I don’t know how they figured out we were going through here… … . I need to change my plan.”
As the pope beckoned, two unconscious knights brought the devil’s egg. The demon king’s egg was surrounded by all sorts of protective magic.
“Because that one Magi and soul are worth more than the soul of an academy cadet. Rather, it appears here. Foolish.”
The pope was not at all taken aback by the plan. After a brief calculation, he laughed evilly as if it was a good thing.
If I fight here, the demon king’s egg eats my demonic energy. Then, the birth of the demon king would come much earlier.
It was the calculation that the Pope and Theodore would only give me time in the meantime and make me use my strength.
‘Monsters and demons are flocking in from all directions.’
It would be icing on the cake if other powers join in and subdue me.
The pope’s calculation was correct.
But I have no intention of letting things go the way the Pope thinks.
My plan is also to buy time in the first place, not to prevent the resurrection of the demon king.
rather… … Even if I just killed the pope, I was the victor. The pope will never know this.
That’s why I smiled.
“What is so funny?”
“It’s insignificant. Venezio Adragones.”
Slowly, my appearance changed to that of Blackfire, not Aren.
Reddish skin, straight forehead horns, strong muscles and sharp fangs and claws. And even a tremendous demon that could cover the land.
Just as Cyana fights without limits, I also have nothing to hold back.
I intended to use all my strength without regret.
The seething power gave me the courage to seem capable of destroying anything.
“It’s funny how you’ve lived so long and still beg for your life.”
“… … .”
Benicio’s face was crumpled like paper.
He was cold-hearted in everything, but talking about lifespan was his wrath.
There were any number of ways to break the Pope’s cool. Because I was the one who defeated the pope dozens of times.
“Shut up, dirty mongrel.”
The pope’s eyes flashed, and black veins covered half of his face.
“Huh… … !”
The pope used up what little he had left to gain power.
At the same time, his body changed into the appearance of a robust man in his 20s, armed with the armor of a crusader.
In his left hand he held an ivory shield as large as his body, and in his right hand a flail that could crush even rocks.
Brilliant divine light wrapped around his body and arms.
He is a homunculus, and at the same time, he is an existence without the slightest bit of faith left.
However, the reason why the halo surrounded him was because he had intercepted the prayers of other believers for a very long time.
I had divine power in front of me that had been built up for at least hundreds of years.
There… … .
Threeaaa!
The highest ranking ice spirit, Prince, summoned by the court mage Theodore, has manifested along with Blizzard.
Even the spirit of the fierce blizzard rushed in with the momentum to freeze.
‘First of all, Theodore.’
Cain will wake up only when he defeats the ice spirit.
The demon sword cried.
* * *
natural disaster.
The sight of the two strongest wizards in the world of ＜Warriors Kingdom＞ facing each other was literally close to a disaster.
A storm accompanied by thunder and lightning raged in all directions, and lava gushed like a fountain. The darkness, like the color of the abyss, also engulfed everything around it.
The monsters that approached without knowing anything were caught up in the fight and turned to ashes, or caught in the darkness and became food for the Paramela faction.
It was a grueling battle with mouths wide open, but the balance was breaking little by little.
As Aren was concerned, in terms of specs, Ciana was slightly ahead of her, but the difference in ‘experience’ could never be ignored.
Hera has a bit more attack magic that can be used.
Compared to that, Cyana was still lacking in research, so the number that could be used was a little small.
Pushing with overwhelming force didn’t work for Hera of the same level.
That subtle difference is the law that causes a very big crack in a confrontation between first-class mages.
In addition, Hera held in her hands the magical powers of the royal family and the Braveheart family. The amount of magic power was also temporarily second to Shiana.
―It’s dangerous! Hostess!
“… … !”
At the moment of being pushed back little by little, Siana’s lightning magic was manifested a little later… … .
Hera’s staff did not miss the chance.
Cursed thorns bloomed like flowers around Cyana.