I Was Caught up in a Hero Summoning, but That World Is at Peace

The balance of the battle that was shaking is leaning a little bit. That, too, goes to the side of the Allied Coalition of Man Demons...... if you think of it with a simple difference in power, except for a joker named Alice, that's such a smooth development that it can even be called a miracle.

Preliminarily work out measures, assign opponents to fight, and poke the gap between the lack of practice of the Divine Clan in more than one person... the operation was stunningly haunted and a cut to call in the battlefield.

But it's like walking on thin ice. The Divine Nation side can fill as many vacancies as life exists, but not the Allied Coalition of Man Demons.

If one pillar collapses, the whole thing will collapse as it is.

"Dear Megido, huh!?

A sad scream that probably would have been uttered by someone under the King of War. His voice directed him to a floating island with the gaze of many who gathered on the battlefield.

Megid's body with a body over 10 meters, which is' torn in two '...... sink. And the superior god who did it...... Shea groaned, gazing abominably at the sickle in her hand.

"... oh, shit... do you feel like this is going to kill you? Even though it's for Master Sharovanal, I feel terrible."

Even an opponent who points a blade at himself never kills and keeps him alive and defeats him. That was the detention of Sia, the god of calamity. But breaking one of its pillars is the most effective way to stop a coalition of demons who gain momentum in an unexpected struggle.

It was necessary to do it as soon as possible than there existed a single joker named Alice who surpassed the Supreme God. That is why she abandoned her detention for the sake of the divine world and broke Megid.

"... I'm sorry, Megido. Defeat you with the power of this borrowing... and after it's all over and you come back to life, I'll beat you up pretty hard in about a shot."

That Megid, the corner of the Six Kings, has been defeated, which brings a faint agitation to the Alliance of Man Demons. Especially for the warrior king's subordination, which was the subject of this battle, it does so much spiritual damage that it can't be quickly rebuilt.

Both Isis and Lilywood, who were fighting life, and Magnawell, who was dealing with many divine tribes, are showing great upset... Kronoa grumbled as he saw the confusion, arguably the whereabouts of the battle in a way.

"... Well, I should say you have it a lot, but it's what I expected. Even if he is spoken in the same line as the Six Kings, his... the overall strength of the King of War is one step inferior to the other Six Kings as well as Ein. If so, he would be the first to collapse."

With such a grunt, after moving his gaze at Ain, who would be equally upset... he took Ain's fist, which was emitted sharply.

"Ho, should I say boulder or thin... the others are upset but you don't seem upset, do you?

Zwei, Fia and Humph are quite small and can see upset. But Ain't got enough upset to say the look on Ein's face at all.

Ain't one reason Ein can stay calm about things even the other six kings are upset about - not her personality for the time being.

The moment Ain tried to tell me why against Kronoa, a shout echoed on the battlefield.

"Don't get upset! Warlord Subordinated!! Not yet, 'It's from here'!

"... Dear Osma... why are you laughing?

Osma's expression, which echoed the battlefield, was unusual even from Agni, the same King of War V, who was right around the corner. Osma was... laughing. I look happy from the bottom of my heart, like a child watching a hero I admire......

"Look, listen carefully! I've been here before... from here, from here!

He even uses loud magic to sound his voice in a way that I can't imagine from his usual floating.

"Under the command of the King of War! Fight while you can! Burn it in those eyes! Honor it! And engrave it on your soul!! Give us our -" The King's Look "!!

Shortly after the sound of Osma screaming as a delight, a giant firepillar rose that ripped heaven apart. A source of flames that burn as if dividing the space vertically… Covered in it is the body of a mutilated megid in two.

To say that Sole is an anomaly is, of course, noticed on the part of the Divine Nation. Shea, who was about to leave the scene, stops her legs, and Kronoa also stops her hand from striking back at Ain to see the firepillar.

"... what? What's happening?

"Chronoa."

"Huh?"

"The answer to the earlier words is simple. Why, I'm not upset...... Hate and I'm desperate right now. I just can't afford to be" worried about someone much stronger than me. "

"... what?

When Klonore gives a surprising look to Ain's words, changes begin to occur to the firepillar that was burning up as if to respond to it.

The colour of the flame darkened dong...... it finally turned into a pitch-black flame, whose flame suddenly disappeared.

As the battlefield came to an incompatible silence, one...... quietly Osma put her hand on her chest, kneeling one knee in the air and drooling her neck.

The heart is trembling with joy. That would be the case too, because he has been waiting for this moment for so long...

"... I'm glad to wake you up and heartily. The great King."

In the place where the flames were rolling, one beautiful woman stood calmly. Long hair that waves red like a burning flame. From what I saw earlier, a body of about 180cm that is too small.

White, beautiful slender arms on two corners that swung wide towards the back. Beauty wrapped her body with torn, worn robes everywhere with exceptional proportions.

Once the woman saw her hand to make sure she looked like herself, she took her gaze off Shea, who was in front of her, and closed her eyes with her hands together so that she could kneel down and pray.

"... my dear mother, Kromuaina. Forgive your disrespect and return to this foolishness again."

"... it's full of gaps"

Shea immediately kicked the ground and approached the woman who prayed with a beautiful voice. Understanding of what is happening is not yet entirely up to date. But her instincts complained that the woman in front of her was dangerous.

That's why I wielded the Great Sickle with all my might to put Keri on while I was exposed to the gaps.

And the big sickle captured the woman's thin neck in all its dimensions - 'shattered and scattered without piercing a thin skin'.

"Huh!?

While stunned that her attack was prevented without even being defended, Shea jumped backwards instantly to distance herself from the woman.

I would say that the decision was brilliant. But it was all too late.

Shortly after, Shea saw a gripping fist approaching her... an absolute blow that smashed multiple sickles created with magic and flew through her magic barrier like a piece of paper.

And - the space blew up.

I just waved my fist, and with all that motion, the floating island disappeared and a lot of dirt smoke subsided. And when it was clear, Shea's appearance was nowhere... only the king reigned in space.

"Ohhhhhh!"

And the woman...... Megid growls back to her true appearance and heads at an awesome rate like a beast freed from a cage to a group of divine tribes who were nearest her.

Of course, the Divine Clans take an immediate counter-attack stance and, on the contrary, the advanced gods, who perceived the danger of Megid, gather to launch an attack on Megid on a scale of dozens.

And the gods came to know - what true tyranny is...

The sieved blade, the protruding spear, the unleashed bow, the falling magic - the scratches on Megid's body are grated, and he can't even get dirty.

A giant shield, a magic barrier stretched with all its might, a power geared toward defense - not even the resistance of a shard is allowed and crushed into one of its fists.

The Divine Clans, which should have been immensely fortified by Sharovanal - are knocked down like featherworms.

That's just a wild red beast...... king of battle. Once upon a time in Tai Ancient times, 'Turning a third of the demonic world into scorched earth', even though it was defeated, 'a being that caused a slight hand wound to a genuine chrome eina'. It possesses the strongest of those born naturally in this world, and then it 'sealed itself with hatred that it only creates genocide, not battle' true appearance.

There is now so much power directed against the Divine Nation that it cannot be suppressed without multiple seals of height, which would otherwise not reach 2 meters, until it reaches more than 10 meters.

Megid cries out as he defeats the God-clan who will come back to life with no further speed.

"Whoa! Osma! How long will Temehe be fighting for nothing... for real!

The moment the word arrived, Osma's body, which remained drooling, shook with joy. He usually calls Megido Algetes Borgnes' husband '. That's because for him the megid of that figure is king and not king...

There is only one king for a knight named Osma in ancient times and now… the incarnation of a tyranny that easily smashed his pride, his steadfast confidence, which he once called "Osma of the Storm" and believed to be the strongest.

I admired the strength of the king. I decided to give my life to the king. I sealed my own power just like that king... just kept waiting for that awakening.

And now the royal life that kept waiting is given, and the knight dwells a strong light in his eyes.

The wind blows and the inert beard is nicely chopped off, and the hair that was blurry is also wrapped up in an all-back shape.

"As you say, my king."

You no longer have to get lost in anything. The king's order has been given. All we have to do is die and fight for real... Osma, transformed into a wild storm, went to the floating island where Megido was fighting and began to wield his power without redundancy.

Now the battle balance leaned heavily. To the side of the Alliance of Demons......

But don't forget. That, at the same time, would give the pretext that the divine tribes, who had so far fought with time as their main purpose and spare time, would turn their purpose into elimination and begin to move….