Dungeon Defense (WN)

Agares looks distorted.

A lock of black hair filled with error, and it was rich as if it had life. The ground that stands on two steps of the rope and agareth crumbles. The cracks in the ground appear to be like a parched field in drought, spreading through the shovel like a spider web.

“The hillbillies, you monkeys. ”

The beauty queen disappeared. What remained there was an angry demon.

“How dare you confuse where to intervene with where not to intervene. ”

Even the Demon Kings surrounded by Agares' ordeal took a deep breath. My body is numb. They were all Demon Kings who had been cultivating their lives on the battlefield for over 300 years. Even they choked.

It's too overwhelming. It was hard to believe that the Demon Queen was one of them. That reflected a different species, something on a different level. Why she mistakenly declared herself the true Demon King.

There was one who ran towards such overwhelming force.

“― Eucharist, I swear, right in front of you. ”

The 8th Demon King Barbato. She sprints into a flash.

The scythe splatters the black Mana and plunges it right into Agares' bosom. Right in front of this centimeter, the hook snaps firmly onto something and stops. It was blocked by an error that covered Agares' whole body.

To stop an attack with pure error without any finesse. Barbatos continues to embrace magic as he diverts into the immense horrors.

“I pledge allegiance, one blood, one war. ”

“You little bugger! ”

Against Halberd in anger.

Ca 'ang, and Halberd got stuck. Seven swords surge from Barbatos' shadow to defend Halberd. Six of them shattered into pieces. However, the last remaining Great Sword prevents Geiger Nose's attack.

Spells continue to flow from Barbato's little mouth.

“I will serve the one and only kingdom as a hound. Prophesy and rise as an eagle flying under a thunderstorm. ”

“Barbatos!”

Agares relentlessly unleashes an attack like a storm. Each time, black swords burst from the shadows.

If any of the high resting men had witnessed the fight, they would have been amazed and appalled at the extremely high level of the duel.

Overwhelming force on one hand. The Pokémon smashes everything. Without the need for any finesse, it was just a hurricane, a natural disaster. Soldier Corps was the word for her.

Whereas on the other hand -- pure finesse.

Early on, Barbatos was a warrior. Relying on a single sword, you unleash the battlefield. She entered dark magic to revive her subordinates, and thus became the only type of warrior and wizard in the world.

The user raises its battle sickle and slams into the target.

The limbs tease the weapon without rest. Meanwhile, magic spells are constantly cast through the cracks of your lips. Magic unfolds to blunt the opponent's movements, confuse vision, confuse balance, and illusion.

Escorting such a Black Mage - a warrior is hundreds of laborers. Each one of them was a death knight treated with the finest power.

The Black Knights have stopped the attack on the Lord. Agares' attack toppled the earth, but the Black Knights became unbroken walls and blocked it. There was one great fortress, guarded by warriors, wizards and knights.

The duel between the Soldiers and the Fortress was heated to find out which ones were truly worthy of the true strength.

Two Demon Kings to the realm of battle. Furthermore, it sublimated to the realm of war.

“Flying Bitch! Fight on your own strength! ”

“This is me, Agares. ”

Barbato's whole body is sweating.

White hair pressed into my forehead with sweat. She burns every last Mana she has left. When Mana burns at an overly fast rate, her heart screams and her whole body screams.

Barbatos gives you a hard smile.

Dantalian bastard! ’

Barvatos communicates with Dantalian just before entering battle. 'I have a small gift for you to win this time,' Dantalian said in a video that reflects on the crystal ball. In this regard, Dantalian was honest.

He didn't put a false word in his mouth about lying.

It's not a little gift, you son of a bitch! ’

No matter what technique you used, you brought the mountain tribes into the army. Moreover, the commander of the army was the twelfth most powerful weaponry in the Demon King Citri and the mountain tribes. City-led forces will most certainly take down Agares' army as a collaborator.

He had to buy himself time until then.

Barbato is instinctively aware of his role.

She has been saving her magic for a long time. Never consumed more than half of it. As Barbatos looked at me, this civil war was only won by dragging it into a long war. After six and seven battles, I intend to consume the Agares army slowly.

But from the moment he discovered the Citri flag, Barbato burned all of his magical powers. I put my long-term plan in the trash. This is the moment of battle, and she felt it was time to put everything she had into it.

“You flying hybrid bitch, you don't even know how to behave! ”

Agares roars.

“Surrounded by his men, saving lives and safety! That's the king of four years! Is that how you become the master of Manma? You may be ashamed, you may be ashamed, you may swing your sword! Barbatos, you bitch is ruining the Demon King's name! ”

Storm-like attacks pour down. You swing hundreds of attacks in a row that will kill even the owner of the sword with a single blow.

Barbato takes a step in the middle of the hurricane.

“I will correct your delusions, Agares. ”

The Great Swords have been brutally destroyed by Agares' attack.

Chirping, chirping, hissing and hissing like a storm. Barbatos' cheek is torn from the scrap of iron as the dagger is broken. Blood spatters, but Barbatos' smile remains unchanged.

“I'm not surrounded by my men. ”

Barbatos raises his scythe. He captures the timing of his desperation and attacks it with power, and Agarez is so easily stopped. The scythe bounces off the error. Nevertheless, Barbato takes one more step, as if he had anticipated.

“My men are following me." ”

Agarez swings Halberd.

“Ha, you take care of the kids! What a marvellous creature. The Demon King is the bringer of destruction! He reaps fear from the earth that no one can resist, with a power that no one can touch! The Demon King doesn't need any minions. You just need overwhelming strength! ”

“No.”

Six large swords stand in front of you. The Great Swords could not stop Halberd. However, the advancement of the six Great Swords halted Barbatos' attack with a sledgehammer.

Barbato burns the last remaining magical power.

One more step. She takes another step.

“A king, but one step ahead of the others. ”

The knights of death who defend themselves from the shadows were all allies. They were with themselves after they died. He swore that he would never stop the war until the day the vision came true. Barbato and them were one body.

That's why every step Barbato took was just a step.

May the witches sing peace one day. One day, a country will come where a father can live without a son and a mother selling a daughter. ― ― Barbato, who entrusted life and death to a girl named Barbato, was everyone's step forward.

“The road will not remain a trail, and soon will be the path of all. I'm not the only one. ”

Barbatos raises his scythe.

“That is the king's way forward, Agares! ”

The moment Halberd tries to stop it, the Shadow Swords that were on the acolyte's defense rush in aggressively for the first time. Eighteen daggers pierce the tip of the blade at once against Agares.

Agares was not embarrassed.

You turn Halberd like a windmill and bounce off ten sabers in a heartbeat. The elbow slams the sides of one of the Great Swords, and the two Great Swords twist and dodge. The other five shootings were pushed by wind pressure and turned. It was almost a curiosity.

However, the Great Swords only paved the way for the Lord.

The black scythe sharpens the air. The scythe makes a sharp wave, rushing upward from below. Eighteen great swords raced through a single passageway.

Shhh, shh.

Blood splattered into the air. Something is cut from the body, floating in the air for a moment, then falls to the ground, losing strength.

“ ……. ”

Agares frowns and looks down at it.

There, his left ear was soaked in red.

In the last two thousand years, no one has harmed Agarose. Not even the edges of the blade touched the skin. He had his first scar in thousands of years, and Agarose was unfamiliar and could not stand it.

Slowly.

Thinking that this was a wounded sensation, Agares' expression slowly distorted.

“You, you mongrel. ”

“Now I can see your face. ”

Barbato grins, breathing heavily. She opens her arms and legs. It was a gesture to fuck off.

“You deserve the face of a defeated son of a bitch, my dear. ”

“ ― ― ― ―! ”

Agares screams.

A roar that no beast could replicate. She is furious, just as God is furious with the man who wounded her. Earth and air tremble. Even the monsters who fought so far turned their heads in shock, no matter how loud they sounded.

The Dark Red Orb exploded like a volcano.

The wind pressure that Aura inflated sweeps through the battlefield. The Goblin's feet are swayed by the wind pressure, and the Orcs have to lift their forearms and avoid the wind. Agares is a beast that leaps into Barbatos.

At that time, Veled and eight Phantom Demon Kings entered. The Demon Kings were accustomed to defending Agarash's attack by assisting him. Bellet grins fearlessly in the flood of a choking attack.

“You'll have to play with me, Agares. ”

“Rrrrgh! Get out of my way, kid! ”

“You can't do that. I don't know what else I owe you, but I definitely owe you. Now that you've taken your forearm from me three times, you should give it to me three times! ”

That day, the plains stopped a squadron called Agares until the end.

Agarez was barely stopped by the nine Demon Kings. But while Agares was on his feet, the Phantom Demon King Zephar and Mountain Demon Lord Citri made a crack into the enemy forces.

Agarez and the Demon Kings' war was drawn together, but the war between the army and the army defeated Agarez. Agares retreats with tears in his eyes. Barvatos cries out, "I will snap your neck."

He who was called the most powerful Demon King was defeated.