18: Fighting for humanity
The sacred tune was likewise resounded on the battleship that had already taken to the skies.
On the battleship that gradually rose into the air, the Praetorian guards who entered the combat posture controlled those Holy Light cannons, stopping one hellfire meteorite after another.
Seeing those meteorites wiped out by familiar forces, the commander of this legion fleet, Makzar, came to the same conclusion as General Rakish before him.
"It's the Legion of Light! Sink that ship! Their souls will be part of my deeds! ”
So this battleship, which had not yet been named, was surrounded by more than a dozen legion warships that were much smaller than themselves.
Green magic cannons bombarded the sides and decks.
"Can you hold it?" The vibration of the hull being bombarded could be felt on the bridge, and Misr asked Greenhill.
"No problem, sir." As soon as Greenhill finished speaking, a portal appeared beside her, and Jiajia in human form walked out of the portal.
Jiajia, who had teleported, complained about why there was a Burning Legion wherever she ran, and at the same time walked to her own position and sat down, pressing her hands on the energy ball in front of her.
A translucent curtain of light enveloped the battleship, and although there were still magical cannonballs bombarding the hull, the shaking was much smaller.
“…… It's okay......" After seeing the shield raised, those glittering Praetorian guards controlled the Holy Light Cannon and began to counterattack in style.
Yeatughan felt a sense of aggrieved that he finally didn't have to think about being chased when he first ran into the Legion fleet.
Seeing that the enemy warship raised its shield, Makzar, who was sitting on his throne, hammered his deputy fiercely and roared:
"It's those damn magicians!"
Knowing very well that it was himself who would suffer if he continued to fire at the ship's guns, Makzar ordered: "Give me the landing of that ship, as long as you take this ship, the sky will be ours!" ”
Immediately, three Legion ships stopped firing bullet gunfire of little significance, but fired several green wires that hit the deck of the battleship, raising several portals.
"Deck troops, get ready to engage the enemy!" Greenhill, who knew what the other party was going to do, ordered.
"Mirin and Wayne are okay, right?" Mishan asked.
"If you can't handle this kind of small scene, let's be a vase like Jiajia." Greenhill's words made Jiajia, who was powering the battleship's shield, look very unhappy.
In fact, without Mi Shan's question, Mi Rin and Vayne, who maintain the form of the Great Demon, are already ready.
Mi Rin, who flaunted the battle axe in his hand in front of Wayne, who had just bullied her, said in a demonic voice that still had a trace of human form and voice:
"The weapon in your hand is not suitable for the next scene."
As if to prove Mirin's words, the vanguard army that walked out of the legion portal was the most common legion cannon fodder...... Ahem, Demon Guard.
Before the first wave of demon guards swung their giant swords, spears, or something else and began to destroy.
They only saw the big demons, who had always looked like demons more like them, jumped in front of their eyes, and at the same time waved the battle axe in their hands and "brushed" it, cutting off seven or eight heads that once belonged to the cannon fodder of these legions.
Mi Rin, who had regained his senses in this group of "rookie" demons, raised the battle axe in his hand and roared loudly:
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Cranial Sacrifice Skull!! ”
"Fight for the Emperor!!"
At the same time, the First Glory Legionnaires are fighting on the ground battlefield with those types of demons that have become diverse.
The goggles of the Power Armor helmet burst with bright red light! Every swing of a chainsaw sword or tomahawk is accompanied by a high-pitched battle cry:
"Blood sacrifice to the blood god! Cranial donation! ”
"For the Emperor!"
"For humanity!"
"For the sake of the earth!"
With these battle cries, the soldiers of the Legion of Glory, even if their arms were cut off, their heads were lifted, and their bodies were full of weapons of all kinds, roared and rushed towards the hateful demons.
Biting with teeth, kicking, or even pressing the opponent directly with the body activates the power armor's self-detonation function.
…… The most demonic commanders of the ground invasion force thought before their heads were cut off: "Who the hell is the devil here?" ”
In addition to the frontal hard-fought battlefield in charge of the First Glory Legion, those Burning Legion spellcasters who came with the invading troops were assassinated by a group of "teenagers and girls" wearing black combat uniforms.
Ignores any mental disturbance spells, is immune to all kinds of debilitating spells, and in general, has an outrageously high resistance to all negative spells except for directly destructive spells.
The Legionnaire Warlock who killed one of the assassins with a single chaotic arrow noticed that the bodies that made up the assassins were purely mechanical.
The body was burned, and only a head remained, and after the android chanted "Humanity's glory lives on" in its half-destroyed vocal cords, it exploded into dust along with the still stunned Legion Warlock.
These Burning Legions, who had not yet fought against the Ten Mile Slope Sword Gods in the world of Azeroth, were still indulging in the Legion of Destruction where they passed only ashes and the glory of ruins.
For the first time, he encountered an enemy who was even more "reckless" than the orcs of Deleno.
Humans who have struggled in the world of death for more than two hundred years, humans who have struggled to survive in the wasteland of the laws of the dark forest.
When you regain what you can protect, you will burst into combat power that even the person who created it all could not have predicted.
The value of something can only be understood when it is lost, and for these soldiers of the Revolutionary Union, no one can snatch it from their own hands.
Inspired by the actions of the First Glory Legion, he saw that even those androids were willing to fight for humanity to the last breath.
Commissar Otom jumped out of the show, raised the blaster gun in his hand, and shouted hoarsely:
"Valiant warriors!"
"Raise your weapon!"
"With a noble sacrifice!"
"Bring death to the enemies of mankind!"
"Bring destruction to the Emperor's enemies!"
"Bring the end to the enemies of the earth!"
"Human! Glory! Forever! ”
After saying that, Commissar Otom rushed out of the trench alone, and the two commissars behind him also rushed out after being stunned for 0.5 seconds.
Unexpectedly, the guy who should be the calmest was more excited than anyone else, Yonezakura rolled her eyes, and then held the skull flag representing the Death Legion in her left hand, and looked at the flame chainsaw sword that was spinning and still spewing blue high-temperature flames with her right hand.
Say to the legionnaires next to him, "Follow me ......"
The ground battles that instantly went into the heat did not affect the battleships in the sky, or rather, the battles that took place on the decks of battleships were more brutal than the ground battles...... It also has more light and shadow effects.
Greenhill didn't teach the guards how to use the power of the Apocalypse Light, but there were some things that could be learned without a teacher.
The power of the Holy Light, which was obtained by offering loyalty to the Human Emperor Mishan, is more destructive than the power of the Light of Azeroth, and it is also not like the power of the Light used by Greenhill, which is a mild-looking golden yellow.
It's a more incandescent glow, and at the same time there's a little blood-colored brilliance in the incandescent light.
The way these guards used this power of light was to flood their bodies with the gift of the Emperor, bless them with their weapons, and then slash down at their enemies.
The only ranged attack is roughly the spear of holy light fired by the modified power halberd in his hand...... The Praetorian Guards then discovered that the Light Force's attacks could do a lot of damage to the demonic invaders.
But it's still more energetic to cut the other party with a knife to the flesh...... It's also more lethal.
Wayne, who hails from the world of Bloodborne, finds that her hunting skills don't seem to be well suited to this kind of large-scale legion battle.
Not wanting to be looked down upon by Mirin, she remembered the hunter Chiefla, who was a heretic to most hunters, and his dynamite barrel gang.
…… Wayne also has a mark of belonging to the Dynamite Barrel Gang.
Seeing that Wayne's size was relatively "petite", a demon that Wayne was easy to bully, brandished the big axe in his hand and slashed at Wayne.
The axe blade paused in mid-air before it could hit the ground, and at some point, Vayne, who pulled out a weapon like the piledriver, stabbed the tip of the piledriver into the demon's chest.
The green evil blood belonging to the demon dripped onto Vayne's face, and Vayne, who licked a mouthful of demon blood with the tip of his tongue, showed a disgusted expression and said:
"Inferior stenching blood, filthy to the extreme."
After saying that, the piledriver in his right hand let out several roars representing the accumulation of strength in a row, and with a "bang", the entire upper body of this demon without long eyes turned into debris.
Vayne, bathed in demonic blood, had a different kind of light in her pupils, and all the demons who jumped to the deck felt a chill for no reason.
After cutting off his head, Mi Rin, who saw this scene, felt that he could now type the draft of the recommendation letter.
A certain Shiba Inu was watching this scene from the brass throne, and his head was large, as if he felt the tentacles of the old gods reaching into his domain.