"Come on——! My servants, destroy the invaders and accomplish my great cause! ”

The six hundred and sixty-six ancient bone sacrifices gradually surrounded Kelly, who was afraid of these dead people retreating step by step. Their mandibles rattled with a strange clattering sound against their maxillas, and their vocal cords, which had long since decayed and disappeared, sang the praises of the ancient kings with a voice like rotten in the earth.

Each skeleton raised its hand, and in its hand there was a terrifying energy mass in its hand, and Kelly built a protective shield like crazy, and she felt this power, which was definitely beyond her own bearing!

"In the name of the Black King, slash!"

"Hahahahahahaha

In the laughter of the white-masked Akhan, a huge ball of energy that filled almost the entire hall formed in the air, as if it was for the sacrificial leader, a skeleton with a little decoration on a black robe, stared at Kelly, and slowly threw out an energy collection.

The ball of light advanced extremely slowly, but it even distorted time and space, unstoppable and indestructible.

"Damn it!" Kelly's eyes were barely clear, and the light filled her entire pupil, and there was light everywhere, bringing a destructive glow.

She chanted every spell she remembered, like a last struggle, a blue shield, a golden holy light spell [King's Guard], a huge angel stood in front of her with a silver shield, and the ancient elven magic [Call of the Forest] Five tall treemen appeared out of thin air, rooted in the hard stone ground as if they had grown out of the earth.

The countless spells stacked on top of each other and didn't seem to be able to hinder the progress of that energy at all.

The six-hundred-and-sixty-six-heavy nine-ring spell used a forbidden ritual, and after the addition of the masked Akhan, whose strength was completely immeasurable, it was not something that mortals could stop at all.

The treemen tried their best, and the long branches were like big hands, trying to destroy the terrifying ball of light, but they were still burned to ashes. The phase shield wall barely held up for a moment, but almost instantly, it was covered with cracks like spider webs, which cracked with a sound and turned into particles that shimmered in the air.

The silver shield and spear hammer in the angel's hand bombarded crosswise, but they couldn't stop it, and turned into flying feathers in the sky. Under Kelly's horrified gaze, the ball of light was barely weakened and flew towards Kelly, who had become a helpless girl, and she had nothing to do.

- Forget it, that's it, maybe I can see you too-

Closing his eyes in tears, this man who had lost everything finally accepted his fate.

However, some people are unwilling to accept it.

"Bastard! As I said, the body is mine, and I am the king of Akhan! ”

It seemed that Akhan, who had regained consciousness, was freed from the restraints because of the excessive pleasure of the mask, and at this time, three steps were replaced by two steps, and he rushed directly in front of the terrifying ball of light, raising his leg roughly, but quickly kicking Kelly, who was already in despair, to the farthest corner of the room.

"Come on! Destroy with me! ”

As if he was fighting against something, the mask on Akhan's pale face was trembling, trying to escape, but Akhan's big hand pressed on it fiercely, making it difficult for the mask [Veil of the Pious], which had little ability to move and could only rely on demagogy to achieve its goals, escape from the approaching ball of light.

"I, how can this king let you play with it again? Isn't it enough that you manipulated me for two thousand years?! ”

"I am supreme, how can I accompany a mortal like you to die, let me go!"

"Come on, come with me to Yellow Springs—"

The mask and the will of Akhan himself constantly switched and quarreled, but even so, the terrible spell of judgment came.

"Ah————h

It's creepy that a person's body is broken down and dissociated into crumbs, but with two completely different wails.

One was suppressed, and there seemed to be some cheerful man's voice, and the other was a sharp, piercing, but yet full of temptation, screaming hoarsely.

The terrorist explosion occurred, and the entire sacrificial group held up a huge barrier, somehow protecting Kelly who fell to the ground.

The power of magic was so powerful that the aftermath alone wiped out the entire room, the millennium-free sacrificial hall and the exquisite frescoes and documents, leaving a terrible gap in the hard obsidian wall like a knife and an axe.

"No——! I don't want to die like this! ”

A sharp voice came out, and the body of Akhan in the explosion was already fragmented and completely unable to make a sound, but his two hands still pressed the mask that was beating wildly on his face, which seemed to be the last bit of stubbornness in this man's soul and the last insistence of King Akhan.

I don't know how long it took, everything slowly subsided, and the center of the explosion, a white mask was placed on the ground, and a pile of ashes next to it was the last proof of the existence of the [Black King] Akhan.

Streams of white light flew out of the masks, some of them flew far away, and most of them flew into the sacrificial group.

"Huh?"

"My hand?!"

"My body, back?"

The priests began to speak, and the white bones began to slowly grow pink baby-like skin, and everyone began to gradually return to their original appearance, so that everyone was amazed.

"Could it be—"

One of the young priestesses who had recovered first spoke first, as if she had already judged something.

"That's right, it seems that the king really succeeded this time."

The chief priest who had just thrown out the energy mass was a beautiful woman who looked to have just reached middle age, and at this time she was checking the recovery of her subordinates, and seemed to be thoughtfully plucking out her newly grown ears.

"The demon's whispering has finally stopped, are you too?"

In the crowd, an old priest was finally given a new lease of life, not very proficient in a language that had not been spoken for a thousand years.

Hmmm-

The crowd replied almost in twos and threes, only the chief priest looked thoughtfully at the remains of the man who was originally called the [Black King] Akhan, and the mask he originally wore on his head, and seemed to be very sad.

"yes. It's over, our souls don't have to be trapped in gems anymore, the vibrations we have been drained by demons have returned, and the king has finally been freed. ”

"Helena, if you want to open up, he will live happily, because salvation will only sacrifice him, and the king has always been such a person."

The little girl who spoke at first seemed to know something, and hugged the chief priest from behind, like a child who was trying hard, trying to caress her head and comfort her.

Helena Helviser, the Black King's only lover of Akhan, wept bitterly in front of a pile of ashes.