Chapter 252: The Arrival of the True Vampire

Ergal was a little dissatisfied. Although the reactions of the people in Plan City were within his expectations, the main purpose of this trip - the human army - did not go as smoothly as he had imagined.

"Is there someone of higher status in the human army?" Ergal guessed the key point at once. He had been busy with the demon summoning array these two days and had not taken care of Plan City, which caused some errors in his plan.

However, this is not an irreparable mistake. Ergal's four pupils moved slightly and swept towards the kingdom army.

Soon, he locked onto the target.

Because compared with other soldiers, the King of Aram was so conspicuous that it was hard not to notice him.

Although his true appearance could not be seen clearly because his whole body was covered by heavy steel armor, his figure that looked like a flower on the battlefield, embellished with the silver royal sword "Clarent", and the knights surrounding him, made him definitely the most focused person.

"People of Plan City, I am Alan IV!"

The neutral voice made it difficult to distinguish between men and women, but King Aram's voice, as his fighting spirit was transmitted, resounded in everyone's ears.

"Your Majesty?" Many people couldn't believe it. How could King Alan, who was far away in the capital, appear here?

"My people, don't be deceived by the devil's words. Any devil that invades the kingdom's land will be punished by the sword of the king! As long as I can still stand, you will not be in any danger!"

The sonorous and powerful words of King Aram sobered up the artillerymen on the city wall and the people who had not yet evacuated. You know, in the Kingdom of Aram, the status of the king had long been deified. In their minds, the status of King Aram was equal to that of God. Although the appearance of this demon and the betrayal of Lord Hobbes made them feel chilled, when they thought that the king was with them, their hearts were filled with warmth again.

The cooled blood began to heat up slightly.

"Oh, the king? It looks like we've caught a big fish. This will save us a lot of trouble in the future. No wonder that lord disagreed to kill these humans three days ago. So that's why he had already anticipated it." Ergal seemed to have suddenly realized something.

"If using the king as a hostage is indeed more effective than what this person wants, it will surely make these humans despair faster."

Ergal stared at King Aram and smiled at him.

Even though there were many layers of space between them, King Alan could feel a chill all over his body. The demon's eyes made him feel as if he was being stared at by a dark poisonous snake, causing his muscles to tense.

"In that case, you are no longer needed." With a light flick, Hobbes in his hand was thrown far away, turned into a small black dot, and disappeared without a trace.

"fire!"

When Urgal threw away Hobbes, the commander in charge of the magic cannon defending the city gave an order.

Many gun barrels were pointed at the demon in the sky, and they were increased to maximum power and fired magic shells.

Ergal did not dodge or evade, allowing the continuous magic shells to hit his body.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
Like a blooming firework, the magic shell hit the target very accurately, and a large cloud of smoke and dust instantly covered its figure.

"Did you make it?"

No matter whether they were ordinary citizens of Plan City, or the artillerymen operating the magic cannons defending the city, or the soldiers on the battlefield, they were all looking forward to the unknown demon being blown to pieces in the previous wave of attacks.

"Oh? This invention of human beings is quite interesting, but it's a pity that its power is a little weak."

Before the smoke and dust had dispersed, Ergal's voice could be heard from inside. "How is this possible?"

The commander and the artillerymen were all pale and looked incredulous.

No one knew the destructive power of magic cannons better than them. The destructive power generated by so many shells fired at the same time was definitely no less than that of high-level magic, but it didn't hurt the demon at all.

However, King Alan was not too surprised, because he had already determined that this demon was not an ordinary character, and high-level demons all have a certain ability to invalidate magic power, so it is not surprising that such a result will appear in the end.

King Alan clenched Clarent and adjusted the fighting spirit and magic items in his body. Perhaps he was not the opponent of this demon, but he still had the determination to fight to the death.

"Come here, king of humans." Ergal stretched out his right hand, and his arm suddenly began to extend and grab towards King Alan.

at this time--

"Ergal!!!!!"

You can tell that this is the voice of a young girl, and there is undisguised rage in her childish voice.

I wonder how much hatred a young girl must have to make such a sound.

A beam of blood light that penetrated space came flying from afar and cut off Ergal's outstretched arm on the spot. Not only that, after that, the blood-colored light column turned to the battlefield and swept across the bodies of those intermediate demons.

The demons didn't even have time to wail as their bodies disintegrated upon coming into contact with the blood. Under the astonished gazes of many soldiers, they turned into blood particles and dissipated into the air.

"You come pretty quickly. It seems I have to settle my personal grudges first, and then apologize to Lord Gaia." Ergal's arm grew out automatically again. It seemed that the previous attack did not hurt him at all.

"Hey, look at that!"

Everyone's attention was attracted by the girl who appeared on the horizon.

Words cannot describe the beauty of the girl. Even the cold skirt armor covering her whole body cannot affect her beauty at all. Instead, it makes her look more heroic.

If we use a color to describe the girl, the only word that can be used is "bright red".

Her long red hair swaying to her waist made the sky brighter, and her pupils, brighter than amber, exuded the most terrifying fire of anger in the world.

The blood-red spear was held in her hand, but there was nothing unnatural about it. The girl seemed to stand in the void like a natural Valkyrie, interpreting the nobility of life.

Compared to her, even King Aram seemed weak. In addition to the terrifying aura of oppression, the high-ranking girl actually had a demeanor worthy of a king.

Is she also a king?
King Alan frowned and thought, judging from the magical fluctuations emanating from the girl, she was at least an existence beyond human standards, and it seemed that she was acquainted with the devil, or it could be said that both sides had an obvious hatred.

If that's the case, then he's truly a strong ally.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. No matter what, when the girl wiped out all the intermediate demons, King Alan had already regarded the suddenly appearing bright red girl as his comrade-in-arms.

　Hot before and after the decisive battle!!!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)