Chapter Twenty-Four: An Army of One? An army of tens of thousands!

Not the stars, to be exact. Nor is it any object that already exists in the physical realm.

It was a great miracle made of ice, a huge creation that obscured the entire sky.

It was like an illusion in the walls of Aum - because the world didn't have that high sky, but it did fall from there. Fall from the inside of the Wall of Aum.

The sky grew darker and darker than night.

It's not just about blocking the sun.

If you look straight up from Roland, nothing else can be in view.

It's big enough to fill all the cavities that Titan has blasted out, and then there's still a lot to spare. If it was just an ordinary giant ice hockey ball, the impact alone would be enough to smash the entire Titan, and the tsunami and earthquake would destroy most of the civilized world, and at least two-thirds of the humans of Faennes would die.

But fortunately, it wasn't a physical star.

It was the reversed dome of heaven. It was a projection of the entire Underworld plane.

That's what the world looked like after it was frozen by Roland, and it was another Faennes —

This was Roland's plan - to drag one plane to bombard another.

It is too dangerous to dive into an abyss completely polluted by dusk without the support of the Sage, so it would be nice to just smash a world into it.

It's like a tunnel that you don't dare to go deep into, you can fill it with poison gas, and the closed shelter can be bombarded with rockets. If you are afraid of the changing environment, do not go in, and attacking from the other side will have the same effect.

It was not to bombard the passage to the abyss that Higgs had created, but to smash directly into the abyss through this passage.

Higgs' passage can't be closed, so it's not closed. Roland could just pass through this passage and blast his great magic directly into the abyss.

The huge dark blue and black stars undoubtedly caused fear and uneasiness among the people. Thinking of the previous explosion, many of the Titans had fallen to their knees and begged for Roland's forgiveness.

At this moment, Roland's voice rang in the sky, in their ears: "Be afraid! Pray ye! ”

"Curse the heathen with a loud voice, cut off the rings of your house, and curse with all the righteousness of the rings!"

"They brought demons out of the abyss and destroyed the world three times in a month."

"The devil will come from the south, and as they pass through, the earth will dry up, and the sea will burn with fire, and thorns will grow out of the fields, and wine will turn to blood, and locusts and evil beasts will crawl out of the belly of the dead."

"But praise ye, for the world is clean."

"Three times I saved the world, burning the thorns with the fire of the pure world, freezing the sea with frost, and drowning the heathen and the demons with the sea. I swear that no unclean thing shall step over the waters of purity, but if you soak in them, you will be clean. ”

"Praise me, for the sanctity of this flowing water—"

By the time Roland's prayer sounded in front of everyone, he was already in a rather serious crisis.

After the fungus blanket is erected, the ocean can be seen as the abyss itself. Only at this time can Roland's meteorite ensure that it will smash into the abyss without actually destroying two-thirds of the world.

But after the fungus blanket is erected, Roland also has to face the demons who have crawled out of the abyss - and his old friend, Bernard the Skinner.

Roland's meteorite is based on himself, so although he can draw his sword to fight and pray to dispel demons, he must not take a step back.

He had to stand on top of the fungus blanket.

- He must stand on this abyssal land polluted by dusk.

He must crush the vicious eyes glare at his feet, kick through the weeds that are like his spine, and fight the demons that surround him on all sides with his mercury-wielding whip and crystal scepter, without allowing him to take a step back.

Moreover, only Roland's willpower can sustain him standing here. Neither saints, knights, nor priests nor priests except him would have the will to stand on the land of the abyss. Only the sacred fire in the saint's body can protect them from demons.

Roland's white robe was stained with demonic blood, and the scepter in his right hand once again ignited a golden flame, cutting the approaching demon in half like a knife, and picking off the head of another demon with the spike at the end of the scepter. His left arm was completely transformed into mercury burning with pure white flames, and he was a sword at one time, a shield at another, and wore a crown on his head, penetrating deep into the enemy.

The fierce flame on his body shone brighter in the night sky even more than the scorching sun of the day. Compared to him, Claudia's gentle and steady silver flame was as inconspicuous as the light in the sun.

Enraged by this holy light, countless demons flocked to Roland one after another. The ground beneath his feet was also hostile to him, and flesh coalesced into swords and thorns that kept cutting through Roland's body.

But Roland was undaunted.

He didn't even force himself into a posture of origin madness, nor did he continue to pray for the gifts of the Mentor and the other two saints, and just fought as a mortal.

His eyes were rock-solid, and the blade of his sword was unwavering.

Because he is not alone.

"Come back—"

Roland fought with his staff and cried out in a loud voice: "If you still approve of this banner of pale, if you still want to serve me as king, then return!" Millions of people are back! ”

"-Elukado!!"

Roland's shout seemed to feel joy, and his shadow instantly stretched and expanded dozens of times, swelling and twisting like a monster, laughing wildly.

Countless pitch-black crows fluttered out of the shadows behind Roland, their scarlet pupils streaking red lines across the dim night sky.

"As you wish, my king!"

Men, women, old people, children, saints, sinners...... Thousands of ecstatic laughter rang out at the same time, and the loud voices echoed.

With overlapping shouts, Roland's shadow expanded further, even two or three times larger than the void leading to the abyss.

In the shadows, countless knights dressed in scarlet iron Kai slowly emerged in Roland's shadow and stepped on the land of the abyss.

They rode scarlet horses with shields, spears, swords, hammers, and battle axes. Fresh blood kept sliding down their bodies, as if they had just come out of a pool of blood.

These are the warriors of hell who have drunk the potion given to them by Claudia and are willing to give their lives, wills, and souls to Roland after death, and have accepted the assimilation of Elukado and thus come back from the dead.

They are Elukado, a one-man order of knights, oath-keepers of thousands.

"-As you wish!"

At the front of all Elukado, a giant black rhinoceros with a bewitching blood-colored robe and a snake-headed snake tail laughed wildly, and his eyes were filled with bloody tears.

Under the banner of the silver silver, the flesh and blood are the kings to open up the territory.

She had waited too long for this day.

"As you wish, Your Majesty the Emperor—"

The voices of thousands of people overlapped, and the hooves of horses roared.

The torrent of scarlet steel slammed down, blasting the demons around Roland into the air and knocking their bodies back into the abyss. Some knights formed guards at Roland's side, while others drew their long-handled weapons and fought for their lives.

Roland's shadow was like a hollow leading to another abyss, and knights kept coming out of it and rushing to the battlefield.

In an instant, the two hollows where new forces were constantly pouring out came to a stalemate, and the balance of power on the battlefield was reached, and even if the demon wanted to leave, he would be stopped by the knights and could not escape.

At this time, the slowly falling underworld was already approaching the sea, and a layer of black frost had begun to condense on the rapidly expanding flesh base.

-- The real hell is coming! (To be continued.) )