Chapter 735
Chapter 735
Chapter 735
C735
Crack!
The pieces of the chain fell to the ground.
Alpen, with his face now uncovered, blinked in surprise.
He had a much younger face than Jin had anticipated.
Jin instinctively recognized that the energy of Rosa, which had been controlling Alpen, had been released.
"It is an honor to meet you, Ancestor. I am Jin Runcandel, the Twelfth Flagbearer of Runcandel, and the youngest son of the current patriarch, Cyron Runcandel."
Jin knelt and formally greeted him.
Alpen glanced at the chaotic battle scene behind Jin and then nodded approvingly, seeming satisfied.
[In this current generation, there are those who shine with their own light. For now, the situation is urgent, so let's first massacre the traitors!]
"Understood."
Alpen's sword, which had been engulfed in chaos moments ago, now shone white.
True to his title as the Knight of Light, his aura clearly possessed a stronger and brighter light than that of an ordinary martial artist.
[Traitors, you are not worthy of wearing the helm of the Black Knights....]
Alpen charged towards the center of the battlefield, brandishing his sword.
The Black Knight Commander, who had been locked in combat with Bianca, momentarily faltered at the sight of the sword, and Jin seized the opportunity to strike his head with his own blade.
The helmet shattered, revealing the face of a monster stained with black chaos.
Even the Black Knights present were in the same state.
They had once been individuals dedicated to the Family, enjoying the honor of being enshrined in the mausoleum, but now they appeared as grotesque creatures, so corrupted and exposed.
The faces of Alpen and the Black Knight Commander contrasted sharply.
In a desperate attempt to escape the crisis, the Black Knight Commander leaped forward, but once again, Jin and Bianca's swords thwarted his movements.
Then, Alpen's thrust pierced the Black Knight Commander's face.
Crack!
With a loud crunch, as if a spring had been released, the Black Knight Commander's head disappeared.
[Now, it is time to lay down your burdens.]
With the death of the Black Knight Commander, the remaining Black Knights lost their focal point.
From the start, they had never gained the upper hand, and now that Jin and Alpen had joined the battle, they had no means of defending themselves, not even against their allies. RaNоbЁs
Escape was impossible. In this desolate space, there was no path for them to flee.
Though they were engulfed in chaos, they managed to hold on for a time, but that was all. They were far from being able to face top-tier martial artists in the history of humanity.
Crack!
The long battle finally ended when Jin dominated the torso of the last remaining Black Knight.
"Now, it would be good if you could explain what has happened, Twelfth Flagbearer. Why has the Chaos Knight suddenly become our ally?"
"Why, do you think I have conspired with the Evil God?"
"That is not the case, but it is a situation that can be easily misunderstood."
"I... did not... misunderstand. If... the allies... increase... it is good. The Evil God... is too... powerful."
"As you can see, my ancestor has just been freed from the control of the Evil God. Octavia Zipple, as Bianca said, it is good that our allies have increased. There will be more ancestors like you, right? Ancestor."
[Being referred to as an ancestor feels strange, considering my young age. Just call me Sir Alpen, Twelfth Flagbearer.]
"Understood."
"Alpen Runcandel," correct? The battle for the protection of the Holy Kingdom?"
Octavia said, surprised.
Ten minutes had passed.
No allies had descended from above.
During that time, the group had made several attempts to confirm whether returning to the upper floors was truly impossible, but they were unsuccessful.
In the end, the destination that Jin and the temporary allies had to reach was the abyss of this interior world where the Evil God resided.
Hoping that the allies would join them there, they had no choice but to keep moving forward.
They resumed the journey.
After a while, the group encountered a deep and massive cliff, identical to the one they had seen on the upper floors.
"Let's descend."
Jin, Alpen, Hedo, Bianca, and Octavia. The five began descending the cliff simultaneously.
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Meanwhile, the allied forces remaining on the upper floors were descending the cliff, boarding the entire fleet, following Jin's path.
However, what they found upon reaching the ground was not Jin and his group, but three resurrected patriarchs from the mausoleum and countless forces of chaos.
In the center stood the Lion King, Lionel, who spoke in a dry voice.
[Attack.]
As Lionel spoke, the army of chaos surged forward like a tidal wave.
In the sky were chaos dragons and black ships, and on the ground were monstrous beings and knights with an unknown resemblance to Giants.
There was no trace of the battle between them and Jin.
I don't know the reason, but it seems we have diverged from Jin...
'Could it be due to the unstable structure of the castle?'
Beradin quickly made a judgment without flinching.
"Initiate the battle. Fire Dragon Kadun, Sword Emperor Dante, and Knight Bale will handle the enemy commanders. Orgal and Zephyrin, focus on protecting the fleet."
Beradin immediately gave orders and initiated the combat.
The problem was that the firepower of the main cannons of the fleet, including Kozec, had significantly decreased.
It was due to the Evil God's influence, which was hindering aura generation and mana creation.
Moreover, as the interior world deepened, the intensity of mental attacks had also increased.
The lower and middle-ranked forces of the fleet screamed and fell.
A battleship was not controlled by a single person.
As the number of unconscious magicians increased, the fleet's operation inevitably slowed down.
"Ronil, take command. I will descend as well."
"Yes, young patriarch."
"Except Kadun, Tuyan, Phinia, all dragons return to the fleet and report that the Demon God Orb has been activated."
Kozec was spreading an ominous resonance from the energy system.
As the Demon God Orb began to activate, Beradin's rapidly descending body aged rapidly.
In no time, he transformed into an elderly man with white hair, extending the patriarch's staff, "Hroti," before him.
[You are not the only ones who can wield absurd power like monsters.]
From Hroti, a modified Decimating Flame Orb Of The Dark Sky, unleashed by Kelliark, was unleashed.
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