Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The pitch-black domain covered the entire space.

As if to dispel Orelus's hope, the black hole power quickly extended, using the domain covered by the shadow as the foundation, wrapping up the surrounding layer by layer.

Not only that, because the continuity of time and space was distorted, naturally formed black holes also appeared after meeting certain conditions.

It was like weeds ignited by sparks, completely filling every gap that the black hole power could not reach.

In the end, it even began to reverse the Tiangang, intertwined with the black hole power that created it, forming an image like liquid.

It began to spread from low to high, and soon formed a black tide in this empty space.

The wisps of black tide were also attracted by the changes in the sky, mixed with the scattered power and energy of the demon god, flowing heavily and slowly, like a rotating star.

As Roland said, this is a real storm.

Although not to mention the explosion that sounded like thunder before, even the whistling of the wind and the whispers of humans were louder than the storm at this moment.

But sometimes, absolute silence is more likely to cause fear deep in the heart.

Roland's eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips trembled silently.

At the same time, suppressing Othinus on the periphery and Orelus in his hand required extremely huge consumption.

He felt the feeling of power being absorbed for the first time in a long time, and even wanted to stop and take a breath.

And what he got in return was a black hole field that was enough to wipe out everything.

In the face of the full-fire magnetic field rotation and the power of the demon god, this proliferating black hole storm has infinitely approached the scale of the universe.

Orelus was the first person to experience this scale.

Under the technique of the Nordic throne, the power of the demon god in his body was being consumed at an alarming rate.

The physique similar to that of the demon god can bring Orelus the immortality equivalent to the universe, but this does not mean that his power can blow up the universe in one breath.

Moreover, he now has no chance to control his own power.

Devouring is only the appearance of black holes in movies and TV shows. In terms of practical use, it is more realistic to use this power that even light cannot escape to transmit.

Orelus's demonic power is going through this process.

The moment they were devoured and dissolved, they began to be transmitted continuously in this storm.

From top to left, from left to right, from right to top.

There is no rule, no order, and the connection that Orelus gave to the technique for control was also infinitely stretched by this environment.

Just like when you type on the keyboard during network delay, the characters in the picture react after more than ten seconds. When you realize that the delay has been restored and subconsciously start to continue to command or issue new commands, a new round of delays is waiting for you.

In this field like the Penrose stairs, the endless black holes make it a cycle with no end in sight no matter which direction you go.

"Damn, there is a cheat——"

Orelus's mind was blank.

He would never dare to be so exaggerated as to suppress two enemies in the domain of the demon god at the same time.

As a half-step demon god, why can Roland go against common sense?

Although the Crusade is the answer to the version, it is a bit too much.

He had such a naive idea before that, "As long as Othinus launches an attack, everything will be fine."

Now it seems that when the first black hole appeared, he should have cut off his arm and interrupted the spell even if he was attacked and seriously injured.

Although he might not win in that way, the time and opportunities he might encounter would definitely be much better than now.

But unfortunately, when Orelus realized this, it was too late.

After the demon god power in his body was sucked away by the storm, and the new power was extracted before it could be gathered to resist the oppression of the Holy Right, Orelus was completely dragged down.

After realizing this, Orelus, who did not change his face even when his bones were crushed, finally showed a panic expression.

But the advantages and weaknesses of the self-sacrifice tactics are that there is no retreat.

So, he could only watch Roland raise his hand.

In the center of his palm, a faint light formed a shape like a wooden stake.

"Hmm?"

Othinus was frowning and holding the spear to tear up the surrounding black holes.

She was not worried about the safety of Orelus.

This was not contempt or trust.

But it made no difference to Othinus.

As long as you have some understanding of the physique close to the devil, you should understand that when there are enemies of her level lurking around, there are more convenient ways than killing.

In her opinion, Orelus will eventually lose his combat effectiveness and be sealed up.

Besides, it doesn't matter if the prediction fails. The value of how Orelus was killed by Roland may be greater to her.

Therefore, when her perception was filled with that light, she didn't react at all.

"What is that...?"

"——Fairyization"

Orelus gave the answer in a trembling voice.

It was a spell reorganized from the history of the unconsciousness of the Crusaders.

Unlike most religions and myths, Christianity is a monotheistic religion with a strong sense of exclusiveness.

But this exclusiveness is not absolutely extreme. In fact, it is quite flexible.

The gods that are compatible with the Christian culture will be absorbed and become part of the Lord or angels serving Him.

Those who cannot be absorbed but are strong enough will be beaten into demons and evil gods, distorting the image and origin of the other party, and absorbed in this slow-cooking way.

But more powerless ones will be directly rewritten as weak goblins.

Under the endorsement of the church, such images that are close to people and born from folk customs but mixed with good and bad will easily tear apart and belittle the images of those gods who are not strong to begin with.

Many magicians blindly pin the roots of the spell on the simple Christian phase.

In fact, this is a very wasteful move.

In the history of the Christian religion from its birth to its current behemoth, it itself represents the influence and changes of the Christian phase on countless religious phases.

And this system composed of countless phase changes, in a sense, has already touched part of the demon god domain.

The fairy transformation formed by this period of history has no effect on ordinary humans, but if it is used on demons and those close to demons, they can be pulled back from the realm of gods to the level of humans.

In an instant, every detail of this method that can only kill demons in the world appeared in Orelus' memory.

Feeling the wailing in his mind, his breathing suddenly stopped.

"Why do you know... my moves?"

Yes.

Fairy transformation should have been the trump card that Orelus deliberately studied to deal with Othinus. Because of the compatibility and learning difficulty, this move should not have appeared in this world.

"Would you ask why the sun shines?"

Roland looked at Orelus with some amusement.

"Using the spell formed by the history of the Cross, why do you think that I, who control the phase of the Cross, will not know?"

"You who have lost the opportunity to become a demon do have amazing talents, but your vision is still not high enough, otherwise, you should understand."

Roland raised the corner of his mouth, looked at the pale Orelus, and said with the expression of a winner.

"Before, I was just waiting for the opportunity to test this move on you."

The light flashed like thunder and lightning.

While Roland was recounting, he swung his palm synchronously, letting the pillar of light fly out and pierce Orelus' heart, just like a hunter driving a stake into the heart of a vampire.

Instantly, Orelus bent his body like a cooked shrimp.

After the pillar of light broke out of his body, he looked completely shaky.

The body that was still able to support itself also sprayed a cloud of blood mist like an opened valve.

Even the remaining strength to adapt to this environment disappeared from his body.

His limbs and the blood flowing from his body were uncontrollably pulled in different directions by the gravity of the black hole, as if he was experiencing the punishment of being torn apart by five horses.

This was a symbol that Orelus had lost his demon god physique.

Roland did not kill him, but under this move, Orelus had lost the qualification to participate in this battle.

If it were not for the power of the Holy Right to protect him in turn, I am afraid Orelus would be dead now.

However, Roland, who had defeated his enemy with a beating at the beginning of the battle, did not feel the slightest bit of joy.

Orelus was not important.

If Gremlin was considered the appetizer, this guy was at most a side dish.

Compared with the main dish that was to be served next, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"It's about time..."

As if to echo Roland's words.

Something strange happened.

In Roland's calm pupils, the dark ink color was fading away.

That was the embodiment of the destruction of the black hole storm that had left the two magicians in the Demon God realm helpless.

"Hahaha, hahahaha!"

The one-eyed girl who made the storm disappear with just a fist-clenching action could not hide her smile.

"Orels, I have to thank you. Not only did you buy me time, but you also showed me such an interesting technique before we parted. It seems that I have to take back my half-hearted evaluation of you."

"Insects crawling in the mud will occasionally give birth to flying butterflies."

Othinus's always cold face was slightly surprised, but more of a joyful glow.

"Although it has been revived, this move is still a great gain for me, so I also give you the honor of witnessing this perfection."

The laughing girl opened her arms like welcoming an old friend and said this.

"Come on, it's time to spread your wings and fly high!"

Suddenly, a sound like the vibration of the earth's crust resounded in the void.

The voice came from the blonde girl named Othinus.

-Something was sticking out from the inside of her right eye mask.

The protrusion covered with dark red liquid drilled out of the empty eye socket inch by inch.

This is a very horrifying picture.

That spear was not a miniature work of art, but a real weapon.

The tip of the spear, which seemed to be cast in gold, had a wide blade like a double-edged sword, and the handle made of mistletoe was engraved with runes. Its length was even longer than Othinus' height.

Just watching such a weapon being pulled out of the eyes was enough to rival the pain of Orelus being beaten before.

But Othinus's laughter did not stop even for a moment.

Because the next moment after the spear caused damage, her face would return to its original state.

This is not something that can be done by the recovery power of the demon god, it is more like turning back time.

"What?"

Even Orelus, who destroyed Gremlin's plan, could not understand everything at this moment.

If it was still a 50-50 situation, Othinus would never be so bold to use power to repair her body, otherwise, if she failed, she would suffer double the backlash.

Therefore, this did not wait for the spear to be fully drilled out before repairing it in one go, but repaired it simultaneously, as if to show off her skills. The action only represents one possibility.

"The Spear of the Lord God..."

Only when he holds the spiritual equipment that can adjust the power of the demon god and lead the infinite possibilities to success, Othinus will be so arrogant.

It is also confirmed that the black hole storm was wiped out in one go.

In order to prevent his enemies from using illusions as an excuse to comfort their hearts, he made a big fuss. This is in line with this guy's bad character.

But the gun was obviously destroyed by him, and even the wreckage was crushed in Roland's black hole power. In this case, where did the gun in Othinus's hand come from?

"Because she brought one herself."

A flat voice sounded, and Roland brought Orelus to his side and said faintly.

"The Spear of the Lord is just a tool to help Othinus control her power, and it is not the source of her power. If that is the case, it would be fine if there were only one or two, but it is too strange that Gremlin needs to collect every material and even the design drawings?"

"Would you forget how to forge your own spiritual equipment? Or is it that the black dwarf's forging technology surpasses the demon god with infinite possibilities?"

The confusion on Orelus' face froze, and he was as stiff as if he had been hit by a spell.

But Roland did not mean to let him go, and continued to ruthlessly make up for it.

"Othinus probably only started to create Gremlin after collecting a set of materials. It's better to say that the purpose of her establishing this organization is to act as bait."

"Although the probability of failure of infinite possibilities cannot be reduced, when the possibility becomes a fact and is fixed, the individuals driven by it may still deviate. She can just use this opportunity to try the real forging without distraction."

Roland said mockingly.

"One bright and one dark, this is a very normal two-line strategy. No one is really naive enough to believe that the demon god will be so easily fooled and then fooled around, right? No way?"

"...You guessed it a long time ago?"

Orels gritted his teeth and widened his eyes.

"Of course."

"Then why did you let Othinus forge the Lord's Spear over there and deal with me first? This approach is too wasteful. Wouldn't it be better to use me to die with that guy instead of letting me lose my demon god physique?"

"That's why I said you're too dangerous."

Looking at the desperate and indignant Orelus, Roland couldn't help but feel happy, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Even if the chess pieces on the chessboard can make unexpected moves, they can't jump out of the chessboard. You will only be used by Othinus in turn."

"Besides, what's the use of having an unrecovered demon god? She was powerful but unstable. At that time, she was completely a time bomb, and there was no possibility of even talking."

"If she doesn't hit a wall once, she will always use this excuse to move forward with the plan of forging the Lord's Spear. Although Othinus is troublesome now, at least she can communicate."

Seeing Roland's calm look, Orelus collapsed even more.

"What's the point of being able to communicate?! How can we fight against Othinus now?"

Orels, who was once only one step away from reaching the perfect demon god, knew very well how powerful it was.

That was not an enemy that humans could fight against at all, not even if he had touched the realm of God. With such a gap in levels, spells and strategies were just like waste paper.

Even the only will that could be relied on seemed so fragile.

"She is now a perfect demon god, and this world will soon be hopeless!"

"Hopeless is too exaggerated, isn't there another way?"

"Huh?"

Thinking of Othinus's completely different attitude towards him and Roland before, Orels suddenly thought of something.

He turned his head suddenly and looked at Roland in disbelief.

Among all the strategies to fight against the demon god, there is also a most direct method.

But because it was too beyond imagination, Orels didn't regard it as a possible means at all.

That's right -

"It's very simple. I will become a demon god, right?"

Roland smiled, took a step forward, and spread his arms like Othinus, as if embracing the world.

Then, the intersecting cross lights penetrated the sky and the earth. (End of this chapter)