The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

Chapter 640: 634 It's time to calculate the general ledger

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Moro's words silenced both Thiel and Cappellin.

Even Sean frowned, never expecting that something like this would have happened a thousand years ago.

but...

"That's it?" Sean looked straight at Moro, and said bluntly: "Just because the brave Mithra destroyed your country, you have angered all the brave men and those related to the brave men?"

That's right.

In Sean's view, Moro's actions were completely outrageous.

He will not judge the right or wrong of this matter.

Because this is just a problem caused by a difference in position.

From the standpoint of Moro, who was a victim of Erei, she was undoubtedly right.

Although the brave Mithra chose to abandon Erey for the sake of the whole world, sacrifice the ego and complete the greater self, but he ultimately harmed Erey. This is an undisputed reality.

But...

"This is a decision made by the brave man. You can choose to seek his revenge, or you can choose to resent his country, his companions, or even his descendants, but this has nothing to do with the empire, right?"

Sheehan pointed out the contradiction in this.

Perhaps this matter can be traced to the kingdom of Mithra. If Moro intends to seek revenge on the kingdom of Mithra, then there is a reason.

Who made the Kingdom of Mithra a country established by the brave Mithra

Moro would resent the brave, and then resent the entire Kingdom of Mithra, which is excusable.

But the empire has no responsibility, and the rest of the brave descendants have nothing to do with this. This poisonous concubine hates all things related to the brave because of the hatred of the brave. If this is not anger, then what Is it anger

However, when Sheen pointed out this, Moro was unmoved.

No, it's not just indifferent.

She also laughed.

Laughing crazy.

"You said, this matter has nothing to do with the empire?" Moro covered his forehead, laughed, and shouted: "It is the Ragnar Empire that brought the people of the Demon Race into Erey. You actually said it has nothing to do with the empire. ...!?"

Such words made Sheen stunned on the spot, turned her head involuntarily, and looked at Kapellin.

There, Cappelin was sullen and her eyes filled with haze.

She did not refute.

Perceiving Sean's gaze, the princess of the empire smiled bitterly.

"At that time, Erei was a vassal of the empire, and one of the princes was unwilling to be taken away by his elder brother, so he chose to seek refuge in the demons. The demons wanted to find large-scale magic powers that existed on the battlefield and were conducive to the use of ritual magic. At the source, I offered that country to the Demon Race, relying on my own power, under the condition of concealing the King Ereyi, led the Demon Race in. This incident, I also read in the secret record book of the royal family. Arrived."

In other words, among the chief culprits that led to the destruction of this small country, there were indeed imperial people.

Moreover, this person was still a member of the imperial royal family, who had betrayed the traitors of the human race.

No one knows about this.

Although the imperial royal family discovered this incident, in order to prevent the empire from being questioned by the gods and not arouse the hostility of other nations of the human race, they concealed the matter without authorization and executed the prince secretly.

But the descendants of the prince were actually left behind.

Not only was he left behind, he was also concealed of his identity, and he was cultivated as the emperor's biological son at that time.

Then, after several generations of development, the descendants of that prince were completely integrated into the royal family, and some people even successfully sat on the throne and became the former emperor.

In other words, the current imperial royal family, including Harves and Cappellin, are all descendants of the emperor, and the descendants of the prince who led to the destruction of Erei.

Therefore, regardless of whether it is a kingdom or an empire, all the descendants of the brave are considered the descendants of Moro's enemies.

"Look, this is the so-called brave man."

Moro spoke very ironically.

"The brave who defeated the Demon King has been praised by the world and recorded in history, but no one will remember that he once destroyed an innocent country."

"His companions all followed to enjoy the honor, either became aristocrats, or became famous figures in history."

"Even the descendants of the brave men of this empire, no one ever remembers what kind of scum among them, and how big a crime they committed."

"Wandering in the world for thousands of years, all I heard are praises to the brave, the boast of the brave, the memory of the brave, the admiration of the brave."

"Really, I heard that I was about to vomit."

Moro opened his hands, letting the lifeless storm surge across his body.

"From then on, I vowed that I would let these brave heroes taste all the pain."

"How much honor they get, how much humiliation I will make them suffer."

"You say this is anger?"

"Yes, I admit it."

"But I wait until Erei can be moved into such a disaster of destruction by the innocent, why can't I, Moro, anger the offspring of these culprits?"

Moro's death abruptly broke out.

"Today, I will solemnly declare to the world that I will destroy all brave men, all things related to brave men, as well as the Mithra Kingdom and the Ragnar Empire!"

"I want them to be destroyed like the former Erey!"

"This is only the first step!"

Moro once again extended a hand in Shin's direction.

"And this first step starts with you, a true brave!"

With that, Moro finally exerted all his strength.

"[Grand Astarte]!"

This is the necromantic magic created by Moro based on [Duke of Terror], which is the upper version of [Duke of Terror] and the highest level of necromantic magic, the most lethal and threatening death attack.

A dark storm swept out of him, shaking the entire royal hall.

"Danger!"

"Run!"

Thiel and Cappellin reacted immediately, looking at the scene that seemed like a natural disaster, and shouting at everyone present.

"[Pay with·Disperse]."

Sheen didn't retreat but advanced instead, with even more intense magic power emerging from his body, carrying the "dispelling" characteristic, and blasted into the dead storm that struck.

But Moro's combat experience was undoubtedly much more powerful than the high priest who was only immersed in the dream of immortality. Seeing Sheen used the magic to dispel the magic, he immediately broke his hand and let the dead storm take the initiative to disintegrate.

Suddenly, in the deadly storm, the faces of people in pain, resentment, despair, and wailing were scattered, like a grieving spirit, wandering around, avoiding the attacking dispelling magic.

They formed a large army, like a dance of demons, filling the entire royal hall.

Wherever the dead spirits passed, everything was decayed.

The pillars of the royal hall are decayed.

The walls of the royal hall are decayed.

The floor of the royal hall is decayed.

Even the high throne quickly dried up and rotted, turning into gravel and scattered.

The great necromantic magic that deprives all vitality is here freely.

"what!"

"Your Highness!"

"not good!"

The female knights of the Broken Blade Knights exclaimed again and again.

They were entangled by deathly resentful spirits, and even surrounded.

Faces of people with expressions of pain, resentment, despair, and wailing wandered back and forth, flying all over the sky, sometimes passing around, sometimes rushing to the people of the Knights of Broken Blade, making these female knights precarious.

"Quick! Unfold the barriers of magical defense!"

Capelin used the skill [Magic Sword] to cut away an incoming wraith with a single sword, and shouted at the female knights of the Knights of Broken Blade.

"Om!"

The female knights reacted and quickly chanted defensive magic, erected transparent barriers, trying to stop the attacking group of resentful spirits.

But these wraiths seem to be able to plunder even the vitality of magic, and they directly hit the transparent barrier, slowly corroding the barrier.

"Use [Magic Sword] against the enemy!"

Kapellin's face changed, and she gave another instruction decisively.

[Magic Sword] is a melee type trick that claims to be able to cut everything, even the magical existence that is immune to physical attacks can be attacked. With this move, you can cut off the attacking spirits.

The female knights reacted, and someone immediately tried this.

However, Thiel, who also used the [Magic Sword] to cut off the attacking wraith spirit, discovered one thing.

"Can those death spirits corrode even [Magic Sword]?"

Thiel looked dignified at the sharp red blade on his hands.

While [Magic Sword] cuts away the wraith spirit, the Wraith spirit is also eroding the magic power on [Magic Sword], making the consumption of [Magic Sword] extremely violent, and will become extremely fragile over time.

Not only that.

Thiel also discovered that where the resentful spirits passed, their chances of life were plundered, and the existence without vitality would be attached.

For example, the people who died tragically outside the gate of the royal hall were left with only one corpse. At this time, they were actually slowly moving and shaking their feet, while screaming as if there was nothing. His eyes lit up with a terrible green light.

"Has it turned into a necromancer?"

Capelin also saw this scene, a [Magic Sword] swept away and forced the attacking wraith spirit back, but her expression was ugly to the extreme.

The situation became very bad, leaving everyone at risk.

"hehe."

Moro smiled happily.

But soon, the emperor's eyes flashed, and she waved her hand without hesitation, pulling out a claw light, and blasting to the side.

"Huh!"

Amid the faint sound of breaking through the sky, a figure suddenly flashed like a ghost, and the sword light in his hand burst and slashed towards Moro.

"clang!"

The sword light and the claw light collided fiercely, causing the blade and the claws to collide with each other, rubbing out sparks.

"I knew that Secretary Buztout would come directly at me."

Moro laughed amidst the burst of sparks.

Sean stared at the imperial concubine and smiled similarly.

"I really sympathize with you."

Sheehan said so.

"But this is not the reason why you can move me, and the people around me."

That's it.

"Come on, it's time to settle the general ledger, Majesty Princess."

Sheehan grinned.

Instead, Moro suppressed a smile.

In his eyes, the terrible green light flickered.