Chapter 127: Tranquility After the Bloody Battle (Part II)

Looking at the black demon god, no one could believe that it was the thin young man sitting there.

Even the Poles had already come into close contact with the unawakened [Nidhogg] before, and at this moment, standing in front of this tyrannical poisonous dragon, they were also trembling slightly. They have only the fear of the small in the face of the king.

Can this monster really be seen as their collaborator?

The Poles were not sure, everyone subconsciously clenched the weapons in their hands, fear had taken over their hearts, and some people had even pointed their guns at [Nidhogg].

I saw that on the body of the dragon-type mecha, the crimson high-energy fuel like blood had not dried up, but it looked even more hideous. The shattered armor was slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye! It was as if there was a real life, but this strange scene was even more disturbing.

"This is the 'Mithril' ・・・・・・" General Kurak's voice trembled slightly, this is the characteristic that only those legendary metals possess, some of them are extremely tough and indestructible enough to make rare soft armor, while others can forge the sharpest swords, and even these metals can be repaired after they are broken, and this kind of things that only appear in mythology are often only forged into artifacts, such as the stolen secret gold from the bottom of the Rhine in the Song of the Nibelungen forged into a seductive ring. In fact, no one has really seen it, let alone mastered this technology, including the Holy See, which dominates the world. However, it is also rumored that decades ago, the mighty New Roman Empire mastered the mining of Mithril and mastered the technology of forging, and the legend of the [Twelve Divine Creations] was forged by Mithril, but with the loss of the Divine Creations, everything became a mystery.

But for these ordinary Poles, Mithril or something was too far away, and the scene in front of them was more like a living evil spirit manifesting.

"Devil, this is the devil!" The soldiers who believed in the Holy Church muttered to themselves that they wanted to raise their guns and shoot, but they were stopped by General Kurak.

"Are you crazy!" General Kulak pressed the soldier's shoulder and lowered the muzzle of his rifle, a situation in which the slightest action on either side would cause irreparable disaster.

"Sir Kurak, it seems that the Herodian is not so friendly!" And the casual voice of Nedencia sounded at this moment. Indeed, even if Kurak no longer wants to agree with Nedesia's words, this has to be admitted, although Constance Dante defeated the terrifying ancient mecha, but in their eyes, Constance Dante is even more terrifying.

The two sides confronted each other like this, and no one dared to act rashly.

"See, these are the humans."

"Blindly believing in gods and knowing nothing, hating and worshipping willfully, there is no faith at all."

Constance Dante indifferently glanced at the faces of fear and hatred, while the incendiary voice of [Nidhogg] sounded in his ears, as if the devil was tempting people, and every word penetrated the eardrums to the soul.

But the young man's face was unwavering, he had long been accustomed to this, and in the broken memory, Constance Dante finally remembered that it was the same back then, some people were in awe and fanaticism about him, and some people were afraid and hated him. Some call him the god of war, the king of kings, who will prevail wherever he passes, while others call him a heretical demon who bewitches the nations to gather together to fight and kill each other for the peace of this world, and he leads an army of heretics like the sand of the sea in an attempt to defile the sacred realm.

After all, human beings only live in fear, and the worship of gods is nothing but confusion and fear of death.

"It's over, I won't be under your control, don't try to influence me anymore." Constance Dante's cold words interrupted Nidhogg's bewitchment, and the icy blue light in the cockpit suddenly faded.

【Augustus Mode】Lifted!

Constance Dante silently spat out a mouthful of blood, while the vision of his left eye gradually blurred and his right leg lost sensation, and the exhaustion completely drowned Cons Dante like a tide.

Sure enough! It's a deal with the devil. It's finally time to rest! Constance Dante muttered to himself, and soon lost consciousness.

・・・・・・

In front of him, the blue light in the eyes of the ancient and strict dragon-type mecha suddenly went out, and the driving sound of the power core gradually calmed down.

"This is ・・・・・・" looked at the strange scene, and the Poles looked at each other and did not know what was going on.

Suddenly, Nidhogg's chest suddenly opened, and the mecha bay popped out, and a thin figure fell from it.

It's Cons Dante!

Although this height is not fatal, the height of ten meters is still not low, and even if Kurak wants to catch it, they can't withstand this gravity at all.

However, Constance Dante had a halyard hanging from his body and slowly fell to the ground.

Speechless, the Poles watched in silence at the young man who had fallen to the ground, as if they were looking at a dangerous beast, and Poland, which believed in the Holy Church, was the latest to be civilized, so most of the soldiers were just village villagers who believed in God and their own faith. And in their eyes, Consité Dante is the blasphemous demon.

General Kurak stepped forward, and Nedesia, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke:

"What do you want to do, Lord Kurak? Such a dangerous existence, do you still want to take him with you? ”

And what he said was exactly what all the Herod wanted to say.

"What are you kidding, have you forgotten that it was he who saved the queen and the princess?!" General Kulak's fist clenched, looking at the deceitful Nedessia, this sinister and cunning man like a poisonous snake has ulterior intentions in every word, but he can grasp the weaknesses in human nature with ease.

"We've broken through the blockade here, we don't need him anymore, do we? Such a monster will eventually bring curse and destruction. Niedesia looked at Constance and Dante said coldly. I think that's what everybody wants right now. Isn't it, General Kurak? ”

There was a gradual commotion among the Polish soldiers, and General Kulak's face became more and more ugly with his earnest whispering, and Colonel Lucian, who was beside him, also whispered: "General, now is not the time to be emotional, everyone・・・・・・ the current emotions have been exploited by Nidesia now, please think twice." ”

"Is that even you?" Looking at his most trusted subordinates, General Kulak was shocked and angry, even from a moral point of view, he couldn't let it go, but in the eyes of everyone, Constance Dante was already the embodiment of the devil. (To be continued.) )