Chapter 22: The River of Death
"The Third German Reich, Vampire-Transformed Panzergrenadier Combat Group, Remnant Forces, 354. β
"Roman Catholic Vatican Papal Chamber, New Airmobile Crusaders, Remnants of the Force, 1579. β
"British Empire, Imperial Knights of the Church, Present Forces, 2. β
"Unknown forces, strange monsters, forces present, 1. β
"Hellsing's betrayer, vampire 'Grim Reaper', remnants of the army, 1. β
"So, the actors are all here. β
SchrΓΆdinger's head looked down at the swords and rattling troops at his feet, and said slowly.
Escorted by the Necronomicon Legion, Intgula leaps off the Phantom Pony King and takes a deep breath of the cigar he has bitten, exhaling the smoke from his mouth along with the cigar.
"My master, Integra Hellsing! Give me orders!!"
The anger had been transformed into a hideous killing intent, and the King of Monsters smiled excitedly, although he did not cast his gaze at Intergula, but the familiar voice of the master announced loudly and clearly, and the familiar voice made Walter tremble.
"My servant, vampire Alucard!"
Ignoring the betrayer who had always stood by her side, the woman who was as hard as steel forcibly suppressed the anger and disappointment that almost exploded her whole being, and glared at the military column that had turned London into hell and issued a verdict.
"Dye the White Legion red with a silver spear! Dye the Black Legion red with a black iron spear! Dye the Red Legion red with a bronze spear! and even dye everything from the enemy to crimson with every plant and tree!!Search-and-destroy!Search-and-destroy!!"
"Slaughter all the enemies, no one will leave this island nation alive!!"
ββ¦β¦ Task confirmation. β
The King of Monsters muttered in a low voice, his expression calm and joyful, without the slightest hint of his former violence.
"As you wish, my lord. β
The cold wind swept in with an ominous aura, and Intergu stretched out his hand to open Pandora's box that would drag everything into the abyss of death.
"Restraint Restriction Zero, Liberation!"
"Come back, come back as a crowd of thousands!!"
"Chant !!"
The Monster King, who didn't need to breathe, took a deep breath, savored the familiar smell of war and death, and untied the shackles of his body.
"The-Bird-Of-The-Hermes-Is-My-Name."
The steel cross erected by the ghost ship anchored on the banks of the Thames suddenly crumbled, and the iron shell peeled off layer by layer, revealing the last territory of the former Duke of Romania. Pale contract emblems appeared on the pitch-black coffin, crimson blood slowly flowed from the contract, and the locked lid slowly opened, revealing the gates of hell hidden beneath it.
Twilight, Andrewson, Captain Werewolf, Walter, and everyone present felt a palpitation as the corpses sang the salute of their souls and rallied behind the gates of hell to invade the realm of the living.
Wang Yu suddenly raised the long sword in his hand to the sky, and the scarlet circle was so huge that it spread out behind him, and the young man summoned his troops from the other world as a sacrifice to the negative power accumulated by the death of London.
"The Red Devils belong, listen to my orders!!"
The summoned projection seemed to exceed the number of troops under the boy's command, and he was not surprised, but he expected to hear the cold, lazy familiar chuckle, the immature but charming and majestic voice......
[For this day alone, you are the king of the Red Devils. γ
So Wang Yu lowered his eyes and smiled: "Thank you." β
Six hundred and sixty-six handsome young men and girls in scarlet evening dresses silently drew their weapons from their waists, and stood with their swords erected, waiting for the king's orders.
"Eating-My-Wings......"
The King of the Phantom Pony jumped to the young man's side, Wang Yu turned on his horse, the Thorn Scepter was captured by the undead, the scarlet thunder was woven into the Red Devil Banner, and the young man with the flag in one hand and the sword in the other waited for Accardo to finish chanting and release his army.
But not everyone was looking forward to fighting three million monsters like him, the new crusaders, the last brigade, and even Andrewson, who were oppressed by great fear. Walter and Captain Werewolf struck at the chanting King of Monsters, starting with the Coldlight Shimmering Sword, Captain Werewolf smashed Accardo's skull with his punches, Walter's tightrope sliced him into pieces of flesh, Millennial assault rifles and New Crusader sniper rifles began to rain fire, and torrents of steel tore the Monster King's husk into a cloud of shattered blood mist.
Still, there was an ethereal, muffled mournful voice that could be heard inexorably from the blood mist.
ββ¦β¦ To-Make-Me-Tame!"
The blood mist continued to expand and spread, and the millennial vampire even brandished a bayonet to cut off the body of the monster king, but it was of course useless.
Wang Yu led his six hundred and sixty-six blood clans to silently watch the King of Monsters, and the green aura of protection against evil shrouded his array, making it impossible for the blood mist to get close to the Red Devil army. Although this made the vampires a little uncomfortable, none of them moved even a moment.
The boy's prestige had already been established through battle, and the orders of Wang Hao, who had actually fought against them, might be more effective than the commands of Remilia Scarlett and Flandrew Scarlett.
"Here we are...... It's coming!
The major who was left with only his head laughed maniacally, his golden pupils full of pride and anticipation.
"The dead are dancing, hell is singing!"
The lid of the coffin was finally fully opened by a mysterious force, and countless greedy and hungry eyes opened in the blood that followed, and they let out a howl of ecstasy, like a cold song echoing through the grave at midnight.
The bullets in the firearm had been poured out, expanding with the attack, until now countless playing cards suddenly flew out of the blood mist in a radius of tens of meters, and the pokers as sharp as knives slashed several monsters, and a bit of weird silver light rose from the sky, refracting in the air for several rounds and then penetrating the necks of the disciples.
Wang Yu laughed expectantly, as he had blessed his army with the Arrows of Protection, the Legendary Mage's Armor, and the Powerful Shield, where he was to wait for the River of Death to swoop on, and to fight against Accardo's trump card with an attitude of near-hubris and ignorance.
The two monsters that had been killed and devoured by Accardo climbed out of the River of Death in a twisted posture and attacked as scouts of Hell. They are linked together by blood, and countless scarlet eyes open on their bodies.
The blood rushed out like a tsunami, and in an instant, Wang Hui and his army were buried in the depths of the Dead River.
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Thank you for the reward of the evil ruffian, I tried to write it today, and I hope that a more chapter will come out tomorrow to thank you for your support.