Chapter 80: The Mandate of Heaven Has Arrived!

Because of the influence of "Chaos", Nero Kaos has lost most of his feelings, and only when he talks about his pursuits and his achievements, can he do so.

It was a great feat that no one had been able to achieve since time immemorial, and it belonged only to the supreme realm of Tiamat, the "mother of all things". Although the chaos in his body was made up of the aggregation of 666 genetic factors, it could actually be derived from far more than 666 species, and it had almost infinite possibilities.

Although Nero Kaos is not yet comparable in size and personality to Tiamat, who created the half-earth sphere, he has already set foot in this field, and he firmly believes that sooner or later, he will be able to achieve that great cause and evolve a new "land of creation".

"Be a part of the 'Sea of Chaos', guardian of human reason. ”

To Nero Kaos's smug laughter, the newborn beasts devoured all the soldiers in the "Sea of Chaos", and then launched an attack on the outside army, as if to use all the "10,000 undead cavalry" as food to nourish Chaos.

This arrogance finally angered Darius III, it was the greatest denial of the life of the Heroic Spirit, the greatest insult to the pride of heroes, even when he saw the Macedonian army ravaging his country, he was not so angry.

Unforgivable!Unforgivable!

The ability to think, which had been weakened by "madness", was reduced to a minimum at this moment, and the servant who was in the life of Berserker finally fell into a frenzy, roaring wildly, brandishing his battle axe, and driving the war elephant in his crotch towards the Dead Apostle who wanted to devour his existence completely.

"Quack, oh, oh......"

The morale of the entire undead army reached its peak at this moment.

The coach is wise, and the soldiers are serving!

The coach spares his life, and the soldiers are not afraid of death!

The king personally led the charge of the troops, how could the soldiers lag behind? Before they were alive, they followed the king all the way to kill, and after death, they were the same, whether it was an invincible army in the world or a monster beyond common sense, they would be with the king!

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The soldier's weapon pierced the beast's fur, the beast's claws tore the soldier's body, and the two undead armies, also black, stuck together and engaged in the fiercest fight.

Darius III, the leader of the group, was the most courageous, relying on his huge size and even greater war elephant mount, he single-handedly crushed more than a dozen fantasy species, and scattered the herd. If it weren't for Roa's timely intervention and stopping the rampaging king of Persia, the newly born herd would have been wiped out again.

Here you can see the only weakness of the herd - chaos and disorder.

Nero Kaos was unable to command the herds with precision, and they were born of chaos to act on instinct most of the time. Despite their strength, despite their ability to be constantly reborn, they are just scattered sand without intellect, and they are unable to turn their advantages into victory in the face of the human elite who are orderly and well-advanced.

The war entered the most brutal and tragic tug-of-war.

Nero's beasts were slain again and again, and born out of the sea of chaos again and again.

Darius III's undead soldiers were also constantly being knocked down and rising from the ground.

Humans cannot completely defeat the beast, and the beast cannot completely defeat humans.

Seeing this situation, the lord of Darius III knew that he could not fight any further.

The war has come to this point, and it's about resilience, and that's where vampires are forte. Although he still has his magic power left, he is not yet arrogant enough to compare his staying power with vampires at night and almost during the day. But now there are still several hours before dawn, and my magic will definitely not last until that time, and the longer it drags on, the more bad it will be for me.

If you want to live long in a mysterious world full of dangers, you must learn to judge the situation calmly and reasonably. The lord of Darius III understood this well, so after a charge, he quietly left the war elephant and walked silently down the mountain.

Of course, he didn't intend to abandon his servants, but to wait until he was in a safe place, and then use the spell to transfer the space - he already knew how to use the spell from Darius III.

Although Darius III lost the ability to speak, the contract between the two men, coupled with the special methods of the secret Buddhism (similar to his heart and mind, but not to that extent), allowed some simple communication between master and slave, and also gave him a basic understanding of basic concepts such as master, servant, and spell. The reason why he dared to boldly lead the Servant to attack the two powerful vampires was also because of the guarantee of the Command.

"I didn't expect the strength of these two outsiders to be so strong, even with the help of the power of the king of Persia, they couldn't win. It seems that this incident is not something I can solve alone, and I must report it to the higher authorities as soon as possible. ”

The monk, who had already reached the edge of the battlefield, took one last look at the two vampires who were confronting the "10,000 Immortal Cavalry", gritted his teeth, and sped away.

At this moment, he paused, stared solemnly ahead, and asked as if he was facing a great enemy.

"Who's coming out!"

"Oh, I was discovered. ”

With a voice full of oppression, the air in front of him gradually distorted, and a man dressed in black with a sad face appeared.

"Araya Zonglian, like you, is a participant in the Holy Grail War, and at the same time the person who killed you!!"

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The monk's pupils contracted violently, and before he could speak, Araya had already continued.

"Do it, Assassin. ”

"Understood. ”

A voice identical to that of Araya appeared behind the monk's head, and at about the same time, the monk noticed that his gaze drifted uncontrollably upwards and swirled downward.

The body under the field of vision looked so familiar, and I could see that familiarity every dayβ€”then, wasn't that my own body?

My head - dropped?

The moment he reacted, the monk's consciousness quickly fell into chaos, and his soul left his body.

In a trance, he saw a blurry image - in the silent world, pure white feathers were flying all over the sky, and among the feathers, a majestic figure stood in the middle of it with a sword in both hands.

The monk's eyes instinctively widened, trying to see the figure as it really was, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only see darkness.

Suddenly, two pale fires lit up in the darkness.

These two lights of fire seemed to be a signal, a signal to break this silent world.

"Hum~"

"Hum~"

"Hum~"

It's the bells.

The soul of the dead is channelled into Hades, symbolizing the bell of the end of all things. It is the final tribute to the journey of life, and its sound also means that it is time for the soulless to leave.

At the end of his life, the monk heard the last voice.

"Destiny has come!"

PS: I didn't realize it when I was playing at the time, but if you think about it, how does the setting of Nero Kaos look so much like Siran?