As Adalmann and his men began to fight, Shion was ready.
"You heard me, boys. I won't say much. But do you understand what we have to do?"
We' re going to take the equipment from the enemy, and then we're going to go back to the camp. We'll take equipment from the enemy and prepare our own!""""
Shion's men are indeed the best.
They read the Lord's thoughts accurately and showed their motivation.
Seeing this, Shion nodded his head in satisfaction.
Yomigaeri and Shion's SS had now grown to an astonishing size.
Shion finally began to think about the cost of equipment, but that was a problem that Gobzo and others had been worrying about for a long time.
And they had given up.
Since Shion's subordinates were all capable people, it was agreed that they should be able to obtain weapons and armor by themselves.
Therefore, it was acceptable for us to be ill-equipped, but this time, we had a chance to procure them in an absurd way.
Only Gobzo thought that he might get angry with me later, but this is also the usual case, so I agreed to it without worrying about it.
Looting in war is an act that should be prohibited. Looting from civilians is never allowed.
However, disarming the enemy in order to neutralize them is allowed.
As we can see from the fact that Adalmann utilized the weapons taken from the imperial soldiers, it was left to each commander to decide what to do with the arms obtained by defeating the enemy forces.
(fufufu, even that Adalmann prepared his own equipment for his men. Even I can do it ! )
Thus, Shion had a high self-esteem.
He had thought of asking Rimuru to help him, but he changed his mind, thinking that he was being too generous. In this respect, Shion has grown up, but he still has a long way to go before he jumps into the easy way of robbing from the enemy.
However, this time, it helped to boost the morale of the participants.
Shion is also suddenly motivated.
After all, the army of giants in front of us is wearing large armor. They can take all the materials they want.
It brings a smile to everyone's face.
Now, as for Shion's men...
With less than a hundred members, the "Yomigaeri" are all treated as executives. As it should be, even the weakest of them were ranked Over A in strength since they had become a tribe of deadly demons named by Rimuru.
They are the hornless demons, and they are completely individualistic, with some of them recruiting subordinates from the SS and others pretending to be lone wolves.
Some of them are young girls, but some of them have a large number of men in their ranks.
And then there is Shion's fan club.
This group is led by Dagura, Leura, and Debra. The honorary president is Gobzo, but this is not important since he is more of a scullery maid.
The SS is also known as the Terror Knights.
The total number of those who are skilled in battle is as many as 3,000, consisting of miscellaneous races of the Shion faction.
In this battle, they were going to be the main force in the true sense of the word.
The only problem was...
"Are you sure about that, Das? If you want to go back to your father, it's time to go now, right?"
The relationship between Dagruel and Dagura and his men.
Father and sons.
They were worried that they might not be able to kill each other seriously, given their kinship.
I do not think that any of them, including Shion, would betray us. They are only concerned about whether they can really fight or not.
"Gobzo is right. You can come back after the war is over, and there's no need to push yourself too hard, okay?
Shion also said to Gobzo.
But Dagura and the others laughed cheerfully.
"Don't worry! Whether it's your father or your uncle, we'll beat them to a pulp!
"Yeah! Let's show them how we really do it!
"Whoo-hoo-hoo! It makes my stomach rumble...
"My stomach is growling...? Shion thought for a moment, "What is this guy talking about?
-But, Debra's words are always strange.
Well, she is fat, and it's no wonder that she is ringing. However, it is not a sign of motivation, Shion thought.
However, it's too much trouble to go into it, so I just let it pass.
If they say it is all right, it must be all right. The problem was my uncle.
Rimuru told me that Dagruel's change of mind had something to do with his uncle.
Rimuru told me that there were two of them, and that one of them was extremely troublesome.
"Dagruel has a younger brother, tell me what you know."
Shion asked the question straightforwardly, thinking that he should have asked earlier.
In response, Dagura and the others opened their mouths frankly.
Their reactions are quick, as they have no intention to hide anything.
"Hey! I heard there are two of them. My uncle Glassord, who is my father's second-in-command, has been helping me a lot, but I've never even met this Fenn guy.
"From what I heard, he was so bad he was sealed up? The story that he beat his father is a bit unbelievable, but it's possible if the rumors are true.
Shion nodded his head, though he did not have much information.
"I see, Dagruel-dono was indeed strong. I'd like to ask him for a match, but if Fenn and the others are as strong as him, they must be a threat.
He does not seem to be a threat at all as he smiles wryly.
Debra, feeling encouraged by Shion's confidence, gets into a good mood to imitate him.
"Well, if you leave it to us, I'm sure my father and uncles can handle it!
Hearing this, Shion starts to feel uneasy.
They say, "Look at other people's behavior and you'll see how they behave themselves," and that's exactly what happened this time.
Ultima advises Shion like this.
But you should not be so careless. Dagruel was really strong, and to be honest, it would be tough even for me if I didn't play hard.
Shion agreed with this opinion.
He would like to challenge Dagruel, but he does not think he can win.
Shion, who had been in close contact with Dagruel, just wanted to test his strength against the warrior-like Dagruel.
"But still, it's hard to believe that he betrayed us, isn't it?
"Well, maybe he betrayed us, or maybe he had something he wanted to do. Well, it will be clear once we defeat him, so there's no point in thinking about it.
Ultima answered Shion's question bluntly.
Dagruel is a naturally occurring indigenous god. They are super-living creatures that have lived far longer than the present human race.
Such long-lived species are usually acquainted with each other and have some kind of relationship with each other.
Perhaps they knew Feldway, too, Ultima thought, and if so, the word "betrayal" might be a strange one.
At any rate, there was no answer to his question.
Now that they were enemies, there was no need to take any chances, and the victor was the righteous one.
Shion agrees with Ultima's thoughts.
"In the old days, I would have ridden alone and challenged Dagruel-dono to a single combat.
That's what the old Shion would have done, without thinking about whether he could win or not. That's a story we can all agree on.
Even now, Shion thinks it would have been easier if he had defeated Dagruel himself. Now that he is in charge of the army, he understands that such an outburst is a bad idea....
"And yet, now, I am able to think of a plan like this. I've become more mature now."
Shion praised himself in such a way, satisfied with the growth of his mind.
When he thought that no one would agree with him, Debra made a foolish remark again.
"What? Shion-sama is not fat at all!"
Hearing this, everyone thought "He's dead, isn't he?
He's dead, isn't he?
Debra, the youngest of the three brothers, just spreads out horizontally no matter how much she eats, and it seems like her brain is not being nourished.
He is the biggest fool of the three brothers, and the most boisterous of them all.
He lacks the ability to read the air even more than Gobzo, and makes these gaffes without thinking.
And, of course, these comments infuriated Shion.
No, Shion is not overweight and does not care about it, but he is angry, so he can't help it.
"Really?"
Shion smiled a very nice smile and clenched his fists. Then he punched Debra in the stomach.
It was what is called a corkscrew punch.
"You fucking idiot!
he said to Debra, who was lying on the ground.
"Here's your reward..." he says.
Debra faints with a big smile on her face.
And his two older brothers look at him enviously.
These two brothers are not as stupid as Debra, but they are stupid too.
Shion, who is dealing with these three brothers, is feeling something dreadful at the same time.
In fact, he was impressed by them.
They were getting to the point where they didn't need to be so tough any more.
Debra, for example, only fainted even though I hit her quite seriously, but her body itself is still in good shape. In terms of endurance alone, he was definitely the most durable of the three brothers.
There are truly terrible people in this world.
Yes, in many ways.
However, if they were my friends, I could count on them.
Shion truly believed in these three men.
And Shion quickly changed his mind.
Glancing at Dagura, Leura, and Debra, the sons of Dagruel, Shion's mind wandered.
We must not let them break through this long wall.
Beyond the long wall lies an unprotected sanctuary, and beyond that lies the sphere of human civilization.
It was an unsuitable terrain to defend, and its loss would mean that Rimuru's ideal would be far away.
For Shion, this was an event that he could not tolerate.
Shion made this fact engraved in his mind once again.
How powerful is Dagruel?
(He was said to have been an even match with Veldora-sama, so he has no shortage of opponents ! Even if I lose, we have Ultima and Luminas-sama. Who will win in the end?)
Dagruel and his two brothers. Others, the strong ones we haven't seen yet.
Shion's will to fight will not be discouraged in the face of an enemy whose strength is unknown.
In the worst case scenario, even if he loses his entire army, even if Shion himself falls, he is determined to destroy Dagruel on this land.
"Listen! Adalmann has made the first move, but the real attack will come later! Show these fools what we can do!"
Shion announced loudly to his morale-boosting friends.
In response, the crowd roared with cheers.
It was like a group of fans attending an idol concert.
For Shion and her followers, nervousness is nothing to worry about.
Shion smiles wryly.
Her smile encouraged and empowered her allies.
Ultima, who had been listening to the exchange between Shion and the others, laughed in disgust.
Shion's eyes are already the eyes of a Predator who is aiming at his prey.
（Shion's eyes were already looking at Predator's eyes, as if he was aiming at his prey. I should learn from him.)
I should learn from him), I secretly respected him.
I guess for Shion, even the army of giants is just food for their own improvement.
His ultimate positivity was an ideal that Ultima, as a spiritual life form, could learn from and admire.
It is no wonder that Diablo recognizes Shion, and Ultima will do its best to support Shion.
So, I will interject at the right time.
"Shion-san, the operation is going well as planned, and we should probably get ready for it.
As he pointed out, Adalmann himself was about to make a move to move the war back to a stalemate.
The war has just begun.
From this point on, the intensity of the war will only increase.
*
Adalmann jumps onto the back of Wenti, who has revealed himself as a gehenna dragon.
Wenti soars high into the sky as if waiting for him. He has reverted to his original form, the evil dragon form, and is happily scattering his ominous youki.
Youki, which would kill a weak human instantly, give Adalmann the power to fight back.
Adalmann glared down from above the battlefield, feeling comfortable.
"Everything is going well," Adalmann said.
Adalmann muttered.
The lower-level undead soldiers had been neutralized by the missiles.
We're just waiting to be overrun, but since they are essentially small fry, we should give them credit for fighting the good fight.
Nodding his head, Adalmann thinks.
"Well, well, I'm going to launch an inhumane attack now, should I give them a warning?"
No need, Adalmann thinks.
It would be incompatible with an aggressor.
Adalmann concluded, and a voice beside him agreed with him.
"Well, well. Well, this is not a one-horse race, and there is no point in talking over each other. We should seize the victory, however cowardly it may be, rather than abandoning our superior position and being defeated fairly.
It was Gadra (Master) who had been following us with his flying magic.
Adalmann laughed, saying that he was a good friend.
"That's right. I'll release my magic with the greatest flamboyance and surprise the enemy.
"Then it's a race. Let's see who's better today!" he said happily.
Gadra answered happily.
Then Adalmann and Gadra started chanting spells one after the other.
Both Adalmann and Gadra can now work magic without chanting. However, when it comes to the use of extreme magic, it is more comfortable to chant spells to unify one's mind.
Especially in the case of Adalmann, he had a firm image that magic is something that is performed by borrowing the work of God. He spins words of prayer as if giving thanks for his good fortune to be given the Ultimate Gift 'Necronomicon'.
Adalmann chose a forbidden summoning technique that cannot be used inside the labyrinth.
The area of influence is too wide and the damage is difficult to predict.
Adalmann chose this magic because he did not have to worry about the damage in this battlefield.
Naturally, it is a secret magic that is not known to the general public, and it is said that it is impossible for a human being to use it even if he/she has knowledge of it.
According to an ancient document, it is said that a great magician tried to use it with several people, but failed. The reason for this is partly because it is difficult to control, but also because the process of integrating individual mana did not work.
In fact, Adalmann was also nervous about whether he would succeed or not, since it was the first time for him to use this kind of magic.
However, he chose it only because it seemed to be the most spectacular, so if he failed, that would be a story for that time. Gadra would laugh at me, but I would only unleash a different kind of magic at that time.
Adalmann, who is so determined, determines the area of influence of his spells without any hesitation.
Although mana consumption is high, it is not a problem for Adalmann, who boasts a magicule of the level of the awakened demon lord.
The preparation for the magic is completed without any problem.
(Ah, I see... this explains why I don't need to chant any spells.)
Filled with a pleasant sense of satisfaction, Adalmann fully grasps his power.
"Now, now, Gadra! This is the ancient and most powerful magic - "Tempest Me-Teare"!"
It seems that once a spell has been successfully cast, a word is engraved in the mind, and the second time it can be cast instantly by simply selecting it. Checking his power like this, Adalmann unleashes his magic.
At that moment, a super magic circle suddenly appeared in the sky, shimmering brightly, and light poured down toward the earth.
Beautiful as a miracle on a starry night - but a terrifying light of death and destruction.
This magic is named after the country that Adalmann and his friends love. We chose it because we like it, and it has a terrible destructive power that lives up to its name.
The magic that the great magicians of the past had wished to achieve had come into full effect in this world.
The light that pours down on the earth is a meteorite.
Meteorites of more than a thousand meters in height are filling the earth with destruction.
No matter how many Titans boasted of their 'Ultraspeed Regeneration', it was meaningless if the damage was too severe for them to recover from.
The area was too large, and there was nowhere to run.
Limbs that tried to catch the meteorite were blown off, and heads were crushed.
Giants, which had intended to be overrun by the huge force, were crushed helplessly by the even larger force.
Adalmann's extreme magic was more effective than he had intended.
In a very short time, he had disabled as many as 30% of Dagruel's army.
"Behold, Gadra! I've already won, haven't I?"
The meteorite impact had caused a huge explosion. Looking down at the boiling earth, Adalmann declares victory.
He is surprised at the power of the explosion, which is more powerful than he had expected, but boasts about it as if it were a matter of course.
His bone face has no expression, so he is not recognized.
Adalmann is more than happy to show off to his former rival.
However, it is not interesting for Gadra.
Now Adalmann used summoning magic, one of the secrets of dark magic, which is based on 'imaginary matter'. It is the ultimate magic to create (image) an imaginary meteorite and summon it.
The imaginary substance that appears in the world becomes 'real' under the influence of the laws of physics. The effect is temporary, but long enough to destroy the enemy.
（Why does he remember this kind of magic ? This is not "holy magic" or "necromancy," but more like "summoning magic," which is more like "dark magic"-which is my specialty ! I'm good at it!)
) Well, I am Gadra, who can't be honest.
If I lost because of something outside my field of expertise, I can still make excuses. However, this was a challenge to Gadra.
Although he has to admit the power of "Tempest Me-Teare", and he is secretly admiring his best friend's performance, he cannot honestly admit defeat as a master of magic.
Above all, Gadra himself has just joined Diablo's team. He wanted to take a shot at something big here.
And it was.
The survival of the human race is at stake in this war, but it could also be seen as a battle for supremacy in the world. If so, Gadra thought it would be a good idea to gain some kind of recognition.
If he did so, at least he would not be abandoned by Diablo.
So Gadra retorted in a hateful manner.
"Spit it out! I'll show you the essence of real magic!"
With these words, he completes the magic he is building.
He is reborn as a metal demon, and now he is able to use the ultimate magic.
Gadra makes full use of the Ultimate Gift 'Grimoire' and unravels the knowledge of the origin of magic.
The magic that even Adalmann does not know is the essence of dark magic taught by Diablo and Ultima.
Gadra has been diligently asking for lessons in his spare time.
The culmination of his efforts is
"Come, all who suffer from eternal hunger! Eat them all with your fangs!"
- "Nihilistic Parade" was the most vicious dark magic.
It is a well-known story that the most powerful holy magic is "Disintegration" which is the ultimate destruction magic against people and objects.
It is also famous for the fact that only a few people can use it, but its power is well known. It is said that no one can survive a direct hit.
However, there were some drawbacks.
The most important of them is the narrow range of influence.
Even if it is the most powerful magic against people, it cannot be used against armies. That is the kind of magic it is.
By the way, the existence of dark magic, the counterpart of "disintegration", was known only to a very limited number of people.
This is the dark magic that Ultima and others are good at: nihilistic banishments.
It is a terrible magic that eats up the target by the emptiness that comes out of the hell. Moreover, this magic can expand its sphere of influence.
This time, Gadra had set the area of influence to the whole battlefield. He had put all his mana into his "Nihilistic Banish" and completed it as a wide-area extermination spell called "Nihilistic Parade".
Just as the surgeon had intended, an extremely large magic circle appeared on the ground and in the sky.
Then, as if connecting heaven and earth, a dark discharge began, releasing countless numbers of sunspots.
These are the fangs of darkness that devour all matter.
This was the forbidden art of dark magic, the manipulation of emptiness, which is forbidden.
The emptiness unleashed in this world will not disappear until its negative existence value (mai nasu energy) is reduced to zero. It fills the inside of the 'Barrier' of the magic circle that connects heaven and earth, and makes it disappear.
It is one of the ultimate magic that could destroy the world if controlled incorrectly.
As soon as the magic is activated, Gadra bursts into laughter.
Wahaha ha ha! How do you like it? Isn't it great ? "
He looked so innocent and happy.
But Adalmann was not so happy.
"Idiot! What are you thinking ! What will you do if you fail to control this dangerous magic and it goes out of control ? "
He understood the danger of "Nihilistic Parade" by the Ultimate Gift 'Necronomicon', and his face was pallid with no expression on it. He was screaming.
However, Gadra answered without any apology.
"Because I want to show off, too!
Hearing this, Adalmann becomes weak.
"No, you don't..." he says.
He unintentionally expresses his true feelings without any sense of dignity or anything. Adalmann was also taken aback by Gadra's childish comment.
Indeed, it was hard for Gadra to make excuses, since he was afraid that the world would collapse if he failed to control the system. So, he opened his mouth and said openly.
"Well, that's all right. We have succeeded!
Gadra said irresponsibly, "You and I will be fine.
Gadra, who showed no signs of remorse, must have been a mad genius even if he was rotten.
Recognizing this again, Adalmann let out a big sigh and gave up.
It was useless to say anyway, and in fact, there was no problem since he had succeeded.
The enemy forces had been greatly reduced in number by the two extreme magics, and they were close to being destroyed. Compared to the initial number, they were already reduced to less than half, and in a normal war, they would have given up and retreated long ago.
Although the visibility was poor due to Gadra's "Nihilistic Parade", they seemed to be on the verge of successfully defeating the enemy.
Adalmann and his team, who hoped that the war would end as it did, looked at the situation below with bated breath.
The result was...
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