Infinite Gentleman

It is not a cultist who believes in chaos, nor is it a poor beast who has been infected and mutated by chaos.

But chaos itself--

A true Chaos Legion from the far north, Chaos Wasteland from Norsca. The most violent and terrifying among the evil gods is the bright red army under his command.

The only remaining scout, in a dreamlike tone, described to General Elius the hell-like sight he had seen:

A large number of chaotic warriors blessed by evil gods ride on their demon-like horses, as smart as humans, to form the most terrifying cavalry group in the old world.

They and their war horses wore the heaviest plate armor made by the devil, burning chaotic evil fire all over their bodies, and the armor was shining with eternal bright blood red, decorated with countless profanity and ominous symbols and patterns.

They easily wield the heaviest weapon, the most sturdy lance-these weapons are also attached to the power of the evil god, and can easily tear any armor.

Around them, mutated Chaos Hounds and Lost Chaos Eggs raged. Giant monsters infected by chaos, trolls and giants move forward at a slow pace.

This is an unimaginable army, enough to crush any foolish fools who dare to be their enemies. Screw their heads off, and then dedicate them to the gods who are always hungry for blood and heads.

However, this is not the most terrible-

This evil army is indeed unimaginably powerful-however, compared to their commanders, their generals, the most evil of them, these chaotic messengers are like harmless rag dolls of humans and animals. same.

That is a real army of demons.

Not a curse, nor an adjective.

The number is unknown, but it is estimated that it is not a minority. A demon with anti-knuckle hoofs, a human-like body and a long, narrow, multi-horned fierce skull. Each of these true demons can rival any great human hero.

At the same time, their mount Steel Bull is a complex of some demons and a large number of chaotic enchanted armor. It is a huge and terrifying behemoth of steel, full of urge to kill and throbbing thoughts.

They are forged from the flames of chaos and blasphemy and terrible runes, and the primitive anger and desire to kill are filled in their bodies under the metal shell.

A bloodletting force riding on a steel bull can be equated with disaster.

The scout stammered just like this, revealing desperate intelligence and information.

"He found us! He easily killed us! I was terrified! I thought he was going to kill me too. But he didn't. He knew we were here, he knew, he wanted to kill us All killed, all, finished, we are dead!"

When describing this, the scout went mad. He clutched his head tightly, his eyes protruding like they were about to fall out. The most ominous words were said in the innermost part.

In order to prevent the military from being shaken, some people proposed to kill the scout as soon as possible, and then block the news.

In all fairness, General Elius agreed with this decision.

However, before that, he still wanted to hear the most critical thing-who is it that rules such an army? Which chaos lord beloved by the evil god? Or is it the devil prince who is Cthulhu's closest faith?

General Elius, who has been in the army for more than forty years, wants to perform his duties even at this moment——

Yes, his army is definitely not an opponent of the Chaos Army. But he promised to give the most detailed information to those who can defeat them.

but none.

No matter how persecuted, tortured, or used magic to calm him, the frantic scout could not tell the answer. General Elius got nothing but crazy words.

The power of the Chaos Lord, his terrifyingness, and how much he loves for being abused by the evil god. His armor is extremely gorgeous, and his weapon is a magic weapon bestowed by the evil god himself. Whether it is in the chaos wasteland that is completely polluted by the chaos and the monsters are rampant, or in the subspace where the evil god's true body is located, this God Chosen is unmatched.

"He is more terrifying than his entire army."

After leaving this sentence that made Elius sleepless at night, the scout gave a weird smile, and then swallowed one last breath.

General Elius’s army was on the verge of collapse—

Despite the expectation that the news will be blocked, even though all the officers involved in the interrogation vowed to keep secrets. But the news still leaked out.

After learning the strength of his opponent, the military's spirit plummeted.

No matter how intimidating and enticing the officers under the general, how inspiring the priests under the emperor of the gods, it is of no avail.

Using steel, flesh and blood, and black gunpowder weapons against a powerful army of monsters and demons is a difficult task in itself. After morale dropped to freezing point, it became an impossible task. General Elius understood the soldiers’ fears, understood them, but couldn’t accept it—

The empire needs their sacrifices, humans need their sacrifices, and their sacrifices are valuable—not in the meager, useless pension, but in the survival of the entire human race—yet.

These poor soldiers who are illiterate cannot understand this at all.

"There are chaos believers in the army!" The general was furious at the thought of this-they deliberately leaked the news, deliberately spread rumors, and confuse the army. It's like a trick used by chaos believers--

"But no matter what, I chose to stick to my post. Even if I die!"

The general thought so in his heart, regardless of the pain and unbearable feeling all over his body, persisted, struggled to get up from the bed, and prepared to pray the last prayer to the emperor he believed in.

Cthulhu’s army is approaching. In any case, he intends to attack tomorrow and return his empire and beliefs with a glorious sacrifice-however,

At this moment, there was a lot of noise and cursing in the camp. The sound of gold and iron is as endless as the screams of the dying.

"What's the matter-Ying Xiao?! Or is it a night attack by the Chaos Army? Or rebellion?! Did they all betray the God Emperor?! Refuge in the Chaos Cthulhu?!"

Thinking of this terrible thing, General Elius struggled to drew his sword and staggered out of the camp.

Regardless of the result, his army is ruined. But before he died, he must kill a few dog bastards who believe in chaos——

The next moment, screams sounded at the door of his camp, and the curtain of the camp was opened, and the wind-wrapped soya bean raindrops crackled in. A man wrapped in a black cloak and unable to see his face appeared. At his feet, two generals' guards fell in a pool of blood.

"Go to hell, bastard who believes in chaos!"

The general mustered up the courage, and the sword that was stabbed with a roar was easily taken by the opponent, and then an unimaginable force toppled him to the ground.

When he was struggling to grab his sword, one foot stepped on his sword.

"Chaos believer?" The opponent picked up the sword with his feet, held it in his hand and pierced it straight back, killing a guard who wanted to sneak attack.

"I think you have some misunderstanding, General."

In the next moment, the opponent swung his sword and rushed to the head of another guard.

"I am not a chaos believer, on the contrary—"

When six or seven soldiers charged at him, he just shook his wrist. A long sword was tapped several times in a row, and none of the soldiers could move. Later, a blush gradually spread from their throats, and then they fell to the ground softly.

When working with these soldiers, he faced General Elius and his back to them from beginning to end. But even so, he still wins lightheartedly.

General Elius widened his eyes and looked at what was happening before him in disbelief.

He had never seen such swordsmanship before, even heard of it.

The white tower swordsman of the high elves, the chaos champions and vampires who are far beyond mortals, the legendary heroes and demons...

"Too, too terrible." The general thought to himself.

At the same time, the soldiers behind the stranger hugged their heads and dared not attack again.