Roland's arms were outstretched, and his eyes were as cold as ice staring at Elukado with indifference.

In the sound of His judgment, in the midst of His murderous intent—the sacred fire, which had been flowing quietly on the ground like mercury, seemed to be poured with gasoline and burst into flames—

In the silence of the world, the roar of flames licking through the air rang out lowly. The flames that had only reached Elukado's waist jumped hysterically and swelled, instantly drowning Roland's figure in the sea of fire.

In the world of black and white, these white flames alone are enough to completely obscure the figure of "Roland".

As the flames burst forth, the cold and fiery air swelled in an instant, stopping Elukado's movements for a moment. The figure of "Roland" was also slightly pushed backwards by the qi wave and fell towards the cross behind him.

[Okay...... Let's stop]

He could have stood up directly. But at that moment, as if he heard the instructions of some higher being, "Roland" just gave up control of his body and slowly fell backwards stiffly.

In the moment when Elukado's vision was obscured by the flames, he had stumbled into the cross behind him.

As if ignited by the light surrounding Roland's body, the black cross, which originally gave people a cold and heavy feeling, shone brightly from the place where it touched Roland. In an instant, the entire cross was lit with blazing white flames.

The high temperature distorts the surrounding air. The flames on the cross burning with pure white flames suddenly swallowed "Roland" in an instant.

In an instant, calm returned to the surroundings. In other words, the world has rightfully returned to eternal silence.

And then - the world collapsed.

That's all it can say.

The world of black and white is first distorted. Then it began to collapse towards the huge cross that stood above the earth.

The collapse lasted less than a second, and the surrounding space cracked between each other due to the different shrinkage rates. The normal ground of the outside world is exposed.

A hissing sound sounded in the air. At first, it was like the roar of a snake, but it swelled rapidly in less than a second. until it resounded in the sky.

And not just by Roland's side.

Even other areas covered in black crystals sounded like the whole world was leaking.

"It happened...... What the? ”

A young priest of the Lord of Darkness looked at the sky completely blackened, and looked blank.

However, his doubts had not yet been spoken. A blazing white light flashed through it.

The next moment, a huge shattering sound came from the silent world.

The entire underworld, including a quarter of the White Tower, shattered all the space wrapped in black wind.

The pitch-black world seems to be pierced by a light called dawn.

The blazing fire of the cross divides the entire dark world in two.

A quarter of the White Tower was completely immersed in a sea of pure white fire. Neither the inhabitants, nor the facilities, nor the buildings, could survive the blazing fire of that magnitude.

Above that area, the shattered barrier grew and seemed to heal again in a minute.

Colorful runes as brilliant as the aurora were already beginning to cling to the air.

- The wizards have been completely enraged by the actions of this villain.

That's a quarter of the White Tower.

No matter who it is, how many friends, family members or people are there.

And in front of ...... Just looking at the sea of fire, which almost reflected the morning sky whiter than noon. It is impossible for ordinary people to survive in it.

They may have not even gotten out of bed before they were reduced to ashes in their sleep.

"Is it a provocation from the temple...... No, it's a declaration of war. ”

The head of the Department of Battle Wizards, a middle-aged man with healthy dark skin and an awe-inspiring temperament, who was more like a warrior than a wizard, looked at the southwest corner of the White Tower and furrowed his eyebrows deeply.

The golden glow danced in his eyes like a candle flame and spilled out of the corners of his eyes, dissipating into powder of light and dissipating into the air.

No doubt. Just by looking at the color of the flame, you can know the identity of the culprit. The holy power swirling in the air did not have a trace to hide.

This must have been the work of the clergy.

Enough to sweep a quarter of the flame in the White Tower. At least a cardinal-level existence can do that.

"Huh...... I actually let such a person in, I must eat shit from the waste bureau......"

His deep voice sounded, giving the impression of earth.

But at this time, his voice was as cold as frost that had been frozen for a hundred years.

His form vanished into the air without warning, leaving only a cold word in the air to dissipate.

"You know the scum of bullying children...... Let me play with you. ”

And the other side. Roland's figure was blurred for a moment under the blazing heat of the cross.

The pitch-black runes on Roland's body quickly collapsed and disintegrated under the impact of pure white flames.

"—I'll take care of the rest."

Roland's gentle voice came from the cross.

His originally indifferent eyes seemed to be ignited by flames, and fiery anger gradually ignited.

The black-and-white space around it has disintegrated on its own. Turn into a flame that cleanses the world.

It is a purifying flame that burns the wicked to death, but harmless to the good.

Of course. If Roland wanted to, all he needed was a thought. He will be able to transform the purified white flame back into a silvery-white flame that leads people to eternal sleep.

The flame filled the air. The black hurricane that had surrounded Roland also dispersed.

But Elukado didn't care about so many details.

In their eyes, there is only one thing worth noting-

That is, after Roland's feet stepped on the ground again, the eighty yards of purification realm were suddenly greatly weakened, and only the initial five yards were left.

That is, the concussive air alone was enough to inflict a killing distance on Roland.

Without the slightest hesitation, they launched a decisive charge against Roland, who stood in the flames with his back against the flaming flame cross.

The number is about three hundred.

"That's about it...... All the rest of Eluka is more. ”

Roland's calm voice came from the fire, unexpectedly far away in the burning business of Elukado crushing the ground and the flames whirring.

After that.

A long sword about seven meters long and three fingers thin suddenly stabbed out of the flames, piercing the leader of Elukado.

Pierced by a pure white sword that seemed to burn with holy fire, Elukado was instantly reduced to ashes.

No, if you look closely, it does burn a holy fire. Or rather, the sword was made of flames.

Then, the surrounding flames seemed to come to life, forming the shape of thorns and barbed webs, and pounced on them, binding the Elukado—

"Next, it's time for me to fight. Elukado. ”

Because most of the flames were used to restrain Elukado, the height of the surrounding sea of fire was reduced to less than half a meter.

Roland walked out of the fire with a soft voice.

His eyes were filled with complete holy white, and a serious expression filled his face.

"I'm going to save you, Elukado...... Save you as a human being. ”

Roland swore an oath, stepping forward, raising the blade formed by the flames aloft in the air.

Then he sang a new chant:

"Your days are numbered—" (To be continued.) )