Chapter 631: The Red King of Battles (1/2)

The swaying balance of the battle started tipping on one side. To the side of the Human-Demon Allied Forces…… Considering the simple difference in strength between the two sides, excluding the Joker that is Alice, it's a miracle that things are going so well for them.

Countermeasures they planned in advance, assigning the opponents they should fight, and exploiting the weakness of most Gods' lack of battle training…… Their strategies worked beautifully and became a catalyst for the war.

However, it was like they were walking on thin ice. As long as the Gods have Life on their side, they can fill in as much manpower as they want, but this isn't the case for the Human-Demon Allied Forces.

If one of their pillars collapses, the whole building would follow suit, crumbling down to ruins.

[Megiddo-samaaaaaaa!?]

A tragic shout that was probably cried out by one of the War King's subordinates. That voice drew the attention of the many people gathered on the battlefield to a single floating island.

Megiddo's body, which is over ten meters tall, was ”sliced in half”…… crashing down on the ground. And the high-ranking God who did it…… Shea, abjectly stared at the scythe in her hand and muttered.

[……Ahh, d*mn it…… So this is what taking a life feels like. Even though I'm doing this for Shallow Vernal-sama, I still feel terrible.]

She never kills her opponents, even those who turn their blades against her, allowing them to keep their lives. This was the principle that the God of Disasters, Shea, obsessively follows. However, the most effective way to stop the Human-Demon Allied Forces from gaining momentum is to break one of their pillars.

With Alice, the Joker who alone surpassed the Supreme Gods, it was necessary to break one of their pillars as soon as possible. That was why, for the sake of the God Realm, Shea abandoned her obsession and cut Megiddo in two.

[……I'm sorry, Megiddo. Beating you with a borrowed power…… After everything is over and you come back to life, I'll obediently receive one of your strikes.]

The fact that Megiddo, one of the Six Kings, was defeated, brought tremendous turmoil to the Human-Demon Allied Forces. The War Kings' subordinates in particular, who were the main players in these battles, suffered mental damage that they could not immediately recover from.

Isis and Lillywood, who had been fighting Life, and Magnawell, who had been taking on a large amount of Gods, were also very shaken…… Looking at this chaos that had, in a sense, decided the course of the battle, Chronois muttered to herself.

[……Well, I guess I should say he's done well holding out until now, but this is to be expected. Even though he's mentioned in the same breath as the Six Kings, his…… the War King's overall strength is one step inferior to the other members of the Six Kings, even weaker to Ein. With that being the case, he'll obviously be the first one to collapse.]

After muttering this, she looked at Ein and the others who were probably just as shaken as the others…… and received the sharp punch that Ein sent to her.

[Hoohhh…… I don't know if I should say that it's to be expected of you or that was quite heartless of you…… but even when the others were shaken from his death, you don't seem to be shaken at all huh?]

Zwei, Vier and Funf more or less looked shaken. However, Ein looked completely unfazed.

The reason why Ein was able to remain calm, even when the other members of the Six Kings were shaken by Megiddo's death———— wasn't just because of her personality.

Just as Ein was about to tell Chronois the reason why, a loud voice echoed across the battlefield.

[Don't get shaken! War King's subordinates!!! Raise your blades! ”This is ”where the real thing starts”!!!]

[……Ozma…… -sama…… Why…… are you laughing?]

The expression on Ozma's face as his voice echoed across the battlefield was abnormal, even to Agni, another member of the War King's Five Generals near him. Even with Megiddo's death…… Ozma was laughing. He looks like an extremely happy child, gazing at the hero of his dreams about to make his entrance……

[Alright, listen here! For what would happen now is something I couldn't say before…… but now, this is where the real things starts!]

Filled with excitement that one couldn't imagine from his usual aloofness, Ozma even used Loudspeaker Magic to make his voice ring out.

[War King's subordinates! I don't care if it's while fighting! But you ought to burn this into your eyes! Give praise! And engrave it unto your souls!!! ———”Our King's appearance”!!!]

Immediately after Ozma's joyful shout echoed, a huge pillar of flames rose up that seemed to tear the heavens apart. As the flames that seemed to vertically split up the space burst out…… it covered Megiddo's body, which had been sliced by two.

The Gods are aware of the fact that this is an unusual situation. Shea, who was about to leave the scene, stopped, and even Chronois stopped her counterattack against Ein and looked at the pillar of flames.

[……What's that? What in the world is happening?]

[Chronois.]

[Hmm?]

[The answer to what you just said is simple. Why is it that I didn't get shaken…… Vexing it may be to say this, but I'm desperately fighting right now. I don't have the composure to ”worry about someone who is much stronger than me”.]

[……What?]

As if in response to Ein's unexpected words, the blazing pillar of flames began to change.

The color of the flames became darker and darker…… and after it turned into a jet-black flames, it disappeared.

In the midst of the silence that was unlike a battlefield…… Ozma quietly brought his hand on his chest, dropping to one knee, even when he's still floating in midair, and lowered his head.

His heart was beating with joy. As it should be, for he had been waiting for this moment for a long time……

[……I express my heartfelt joy that you're awake. ”Our Great King”.]

At the place where the flames emerged, a beautiful woman leisurely stood. Her long hair rippled red like blazing flames. She was about 180cm tall, which was too small considering her previous appearance.

(T/N: 5'11”)

She has two horns that curve backwards, and beautiful white thin arms. A beautiful woman wrapped in tattered robes that was torn in many places, with a body of excellent proportions.