378 369. And the tear spreads with will (1/2)
Another side
The prison where Evvia is located is not the only one under attack.
The ravages of war spread from the western edge of the continent.
The reality that demonic beasts are spreading on the ground and angels are flying in the sky is an unbelievable sight on the Demon Continent if only the former is included, and the latter is included as well.
The existence of various positions are rushing to deal with this unbelievable scene.
Various information has gone back and forth, leading to speculation and conjecture, and confusion in the demon king's army.
This is exactly what happened when Carter incited the people to revolt against the angelic race.
The unprecedented reality of a mixed army of angels and monsters.
The existence of a beast that controls a beast that should normally be uncontrollable has made this offensive possible.
I never thought I'd see the day in my life when I'd finally meet my maker.
Such is the presence of Daszlo, who greets the being in front of him in a taut voice.
The western edge of the Demon Continent.
Based at the ruins of the dungeon, Daszlo bows reverently to the visitor in front of him.
”Althena, my angel.
The opponent is an outsider.
In addition, in Isual's world, it is next to God to be worshipped.
Three pairs of pure white wings are a symbol of miracles.
Even his eyes are obscured by the long chestnut-colored bangs, but from his white skin and nose, you can tell that he has a well-defined face.
Fierce angel, fifth in the pecking order, Althena.
A name often heard in the archives of the brave, even in Dazzlo's knowledge.
The messenger of the sun god, the chief god of Isreal.
The mage's pale robe and the staff in his hand are more than first class, even in the eyes of Daszlo.
If you fight, you will lose for sure.
This was the moment when Daszlo's reason and instincts agreed.
”Don't talk up front, man, I don't want to stay in a stronghold set up by a suspicious man. Let's just get this out of the way and I want to go back to my father. I'll put up with your stinky mouth, so just report back to me.
But contrary to its mature appearance, poison spilled from its mouth.
A blue light that appeared from behind the wavering bangs.
Realizing that it was some kind of special eye, Dazlo told himself that he didn't care about being disgraced, as he was used to being disgraced by his master's princess.
You're going to be able to get the best out of it.
I'm sorry about that. So, I'll be brief.
I'm going to tell you that I want to get rid of a monster like you,” he cursed inwardly, while reporting on the status of each battlefield by the messenger.
The angel army and the God's messenger army are simultaneously attacking the north, east and south. The battle situation is favorable so far. If they eat the inhabitants of the Demon Continent, they can secure their food, and the mixed monster-beast group has less to worry about securing their food. The same is true for the angel army as well, they don't need much sustenance, and although we've only been going about half a day, we should be able to get about ten percent of the continent by the end of the day.
”Only ten percent? Isn't it your Hexenbiest that's pulling you down? You know there are five of us sisters on the road? Normally, the head of the demon king would have been removed as soon as possible.
To Altena, who complains about the report, is really a fierce angel? And with a sigh, Dazlo .
The demon continent is a vast land.
It's not an exaggeration to say that you've got ten percent of it in just one day.
Even monsters get tired and angels don't have inexhaustible strength.
I think that having no worries about the rear and being able to secure a few bases that can be resupplied should be of great use in future offensives, but from Altena's point of view, that's not the case.
I'm sorry. The other side's rebellion is also fierce, and unfortunately, it seems that Master Katerina has a strong executive level competitor as well.
If you're the sister of Katerina, I'd take that guy down quickly and come to your aid right away.
Rather than not understanding it as an accomplishment, Dazlo is mindful of the difference between human and angelic thinking.
You are looking down at Daszlo, but you can see that his judgment in command of the angel is accurate and he pays attention to the details, not just the essentials.
That's why this large-scale surprise attack was so successful.
Basically, hexenbiests are able to lead, but they are not suitable for detailed instructions like humans.
They move in a general direction and then slaughter them.
The forces that Dazlo has in his possession are either a vast device of violence or a thick wall of flesh.
With this alone, attacking and conquering the Demon Continent is a dream come true and Dasulo knows this.
From Daszlo's point of view, we've already reached our goal.
The man from the other world, the man who treated you and extracted the information, was enough of an achievement.
Fortunately, the descendants of the brave men who came to us for help seem to be secured. Isn't that a satisfactory score?
”We had a plan! According to my calculations, that's thirty-seven hours more time to get home to my father! That's a passing grade! Oh, you d*mned demons!
But when the work is done, the next job comes along.
I reported this to my master, the princess, and she told me that it was just fine and that I should come and help her.
Even though the additional work alone would have been terrible for Dazlo.
(The discrepancy between the princess's prediction and this angel's is scary.
In addition, the princess predicted that the four cutthroats would be defeated.
And the Princess said that the lack of a cutthroat angel at that time should not be allowed to happen in the future.
No, no. You are smart, but the damage to your uncle's stomach is not good if you have to stay with a tantrumming angel for a while longer.
The original plan of Althena was a plan that had already caused several major cities to fall.
However, the reality is that it prevented some of them from being fatal, such as trading centers and military bases, until it dropped a fort on the border of its territory.
(It was painful to see the momentum of the fourth and sixth in the pecking order killed.
If truth be told, after rescuing the descendants of the brave from their cadre-less prison, the third-ranked cutthroat angel, Katesina, was going to join the struggling side.
Dazzlo knew that Lutecia, the fourth in the pecking order, and Merces, the sixth in the pecking order, were both brainiacs who were in their element on the front lines.
Cathezina, ranked third, is an all-rounder's assistant who can do everything.
If you can carry it out like this, you won't fall behind, even against a demon general, and in some cases, there's even a chance that you can beat him unscathed.
However, this was not the case.
”Hey, human! Turn 30 percent of your pre-selection power to Sister Lutetia! Now I can punch a hole in that depressing army of undead!
”Okay, okay, sure. I'll make the arrangements on my end.
Currently on the offensive, but eventually they will be on the defensive.
That this trend is taking place is both respectful and frightening to his Lord, as he wondered if even the thoughts of the cutthroat angels would outweigh the thoughts of the cutthroat angels.
You will be able to move the demon beast as instructed by Altena, wondering where you made a mistake in education.
Dazlo, who never expected to be entrusted with the guardianship of a fierce angel, once again resists a sigh and works frantically.
Will his master win over the brains of this cutthroat angel, or will he exceed his master's expectations?
Either way, Daszlo acts as if it could go either way.
Such a busy but still peaceful space is a complete turnaround.
Far to the north, an army of undead holding back the frontline of a mixed invasion force of monsters and angels.
In the middle of the battle, a fierce angel fights fiercely and the king of the undead is looking at you with an eye to reap your life.
You can't be a part of this!
”Kaka-kaka, this is a strange thing to say. You are fighting a good fight from the front.