Chapter Seventy-Six: The Ritual

Those who are unwilling to give up resistance, or perhaps know that they can't run, still have a little sense left, put away their broken or broken weapons, and take out spare weapons to face the battle.

Magician-depleted chanters use scrolls or short rods to cast their spells in their dying throes.

And at this time, on the other side

Ainz Mercedes on the street, no, is flying.

Caught by Nabelal.

The warm air poured into the gap of the helmet, blowing to the part equivalent to the eye, and if there were an eyeball, he would probably blink continuously.

With a lot of emotion in his heart, Ainz, who had no flesh and blood organs, actually only felt the wind blowing.

If you don't have nerves, skin, or senses, why do you sense the wind that requires a sense of touch to feel it?

Glancing down slightly, the ground flowed backwards like a rushing river.

Because of the proximity to the ground, the feeling of watching the ground retreat gave him the illusion that he was fast.

But he knew very well that this speed, the speed at which he himself used magic to fly, was more than how many times he could rush with his legs.

It doesn't matter, though.

Because, he pays more attention to .......

"Throw me down, Nabe."

In the field of vision, several adventurers with signs on their bodies were fleeing frantically under the pursuit of demons.

He heard the voices of the men at a great distance.

With his command, Nabelal let go of her hand, and Ainz, dressed in pitch-black heavy armor, traced a horizontal parabola in the air like a missile dropped by a warplane, and landed on the street.

Rumble!

With a roar, Ainz scurried down the road with a smooth movement that seemed to have no friction, swinging his greatsword and slashing at the demons that stood in his way.

"Drink!"

With the physical strength he possessed to reach level 100, Ainz swung his greatsword and slew all the demons that had gathered from around him and roared like beasts.

Crazy demons approached Ainz from all sides and attacked.

They surrounded Ainz from all sides, revealing no gaps.

However, the attack had no effect at all.

Even if it goes around his back, it's the same fate.

At an astonishing speed, the demons snapped flesh and bones to shreds by the whistling greatsword.

The greatsword whips up a storm to fight back enemies, and the crimson cloak flutters in the wind, creating a scene of flames burning and whirlpooling.

Filthy flesh and blood flew in the sky.

Behind him, all the people of the Rose were speechless.

All those who have long eyes, there is nothing to say.

It's too strong.

If it were an ordinary person, even if it was Gegran, it would be nice to be able to use his strength to cut off the body of a demon.

However, under the attack of "Mr. Momo", all the demons are like brittle paper.

How powerful is that?

Even though they had seen the strength of the other party, such a scene still made them speechless.

They are also wielding their weapons to slay the demons that come in their way.

A group of floating swords floating around Lahagi's shoulders, the alien longsword rose vertically, and then shot out at Lahagi's thoughts.

The sharp sword pierced the sky, and in a whistling sound, pierced through the bat-like demon that opened its bloody jaw, piercing through its scarlet mouth.

Then came the fire magic of Ivelaire.

Vermilion fireballs shot out one after another, directly incinerating the demons who were not dead into ashes, leaving no corpses behind.

The fierce beast-like screams of the demons came and went.

All kinds of demons of different appearances died one after another at the hands of everyone.

Sure enough, they were all types of demons that I hadn't seen before.

Both the people of the Rose and Ainz had such an idea.

The demons, which gurgled in their throats and pounced like madmen, suddenly stopped, and did not rush back like moths to fire.

They're lingering in place.

Got sane?

Ainz came up with such an idea.

"Be careful! Mr. Momo! ”

It wasn't the voice of the rescued adventurers, those people fled for their lives, although they noticed the movement behind them, but they didn't dare to turn back at all, and ran for their lives.

The voice came from among the people of the Rose Rose, the masked vampire "Maiden" Evel, who issued a warning.

With her voice, the demons began to line up as if they had been ordered to do so.

They were lined up in Ainz and Nabe, in front of the Rose Everybody.

Different from the indiscriminate assault actions so far, the people of Cangqiang showed uneasiness, as if they sensed something, and everyone in Cangqiang clenched their weapons and became vigilant.

Even if Ainz was stupid, he realized that something was wrong.

As they clenched their weapons, the demons opened their mouths in unison.

Then, the humanoid demon, as if its sanity and body had been separated, stared at Ainz and the others with sharp claws that struck at its companions.

"What's going on!?"

This incomprehensible anomaly is something that even Ainz can't understand.

Sharp claws pierced their companion's throat, pierced their heart, and pierced their skull.

Suddenly, a total of seventy-two demons present fell to the ground in unison.

All dead.

In the stunned sight of everyone in Cang Rose, the corpses of these seventy-two demons suddenly changed.

Pitch-black power, which looked extraordinarily deep, poured out from the bodies of seventy-two demon corpses.

Like endless darkness emerging from the abyss underground, it rushed into the sky.

The endless darkness, like a living thing, formed a face-like shape in the sky, like the face of some kind of monster.

Like a phantom, a huge black shadow condensed by black power opened its mouth wide as if it wanted to swallow its prey whole.

In the depths of the giant mouth, you can see the shadows that are still swaying, similar to the dead demons.

On those black shadows, a look of pain appeared.

Then, a high-pitched and terrifying moan rang out.

Like the cry of the dead.

Like a mad beast roaring.

It's like a mad roar.

Like....... The devil prays.

This voice is not an attack.

Aintz, who was on guard, realized this.

This low moan is more like the chanting of a mantra or something.

With a crazy moan, a huge black vortex unfolded in the sky.

A demon poked out of the whirlpool.

A demon about three meters tall.

Muscular flesh, encased in reptilian scales.

A snake-like tail was tumbling with black flames.