Lords of the Warp Beginning with Violet

"You still know very little about Sakaz, just like you are arrogant and don't understand your own insignificance."

After the words fell, the originally suppressed Wendigo raised his arm, and the spear gradually began to suppress the steam armor in front of him.

"Zheng!!!"

The halberd broke, the knight was driven back by the beast, and the armor was torn apart by the broken halberd.

Looking at the dead Victoria knights and soldiers around him, his cold voice came out from his armor: "Wendigo, monsters of Sakaz, you are destined to be destroyed."

The damaged armor was kicked away from the inside, and an Aslan with long blond hair and a giant sword stepped out of the armor.

Friedrich's exposed blood-red eyes looked behind him without trace. There was a Wendigo, and under his spear, an armored knight was lying in a pool of blood.

"Huh~ Come on!!!"

Looking back, the Originium crystals in Friedrich's body began to emerge on the surface of his body, repairing the wounds in his body.

On one side are crazy beasts, on the other side are neatly dressed nobles.

Civilization and barbarism, destruction and rebirth.

The surrounding soldiers seemed to disperse intentionally.

The body wrapped in the crystallization of the Origin Stone fought against the sword forged by civilization. Broken and blood accompanied their battle.

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The headquarters of the coalition forces of various countries.

"who?"

The sharp blade was unsheathed, steam was rising, and the Demon King took off the cloak on his head, where a dark and blood-red crown emerged.

"Obviously we only need to wait for a while, and Tikaz's prosperous age will come." The Cyclops looked at the steam knight in front of him and muttered to himself.

"Demon King?!"

An ancient title was called out, followed by a tremor that penetrated deep into the soul, but it only took a moment for them to stabilize their feet.

"If you go deep alone, do you want to cut off the headquarters of the coalition forces of all countries? In that case, I can only say that you are too arrogant." The armored knight looked at the Demon King in front of him, his words full of disdain.

"The death of one demon king will bring about the rebirth of thousands of demon kings. What's more, I am no longer the demon king, just an avenger who goes forward to protect Sakaz."

The cold and plain voice dispersed with the wind, and the black crown on the Demon King's head shattered and disappeared in the air.

Through the blood of Tikaz in his body, Dukare noticed the change in the demon king and looked in the direction of the coalition forces in the distance. The demon king disappeared... It shouldn't be like this.

With this thought in mind, his figure disappeared from where he was and returned to Kazdel King City. The blasphemous and filthy Pardoners did not seem to notice the changes in the Demon King.

Is it my imagination? No way...that's something wrong with Black Crown.

This kind of crown that locks the race, it is better to let it be destroyed. I hope that after the war is over, I will not be allowed to see that disgusting crown again.

"Honorable Lord Blood Demon, you should defend the Gaul legions on the northern battlefield, instead of peeking into the privacy of a sin-absolver like a thief here."

The young male Pardoner stood downstairs, turning the pages of the book on his lap with one hand and holding the sword at his side tightly with the other.

"Hmph~ You and your blasphemous and disgusting family are not qualified to order me."

"This is just a friendly reminder that we are all members of Sarkaz. I don't think the Blood Demon should be so hostile to the same kind of Sarkaz."

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The well-intentioned persuasion made him feel like he was punched in the cotton. Without continuing his topic, Ducare turned around and left Kazdaele King City.

The blood of the giant beast in the body has decreased a little. It seems that it is better to have less long-distance teleportation in the future.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Ducare looked at the Gallic positions in the distance where artillery fire was pouring, and finally decided to continue to let the Blood Heirs consume them.

Southern Front.

"Roar!!!"

The tall Behemoths were really fed up with the grievances they faced from Laitania's spells and the continuously advancing Laitania golems.

The rolling mountains restricted Behemoth's battle formation, and although it also restricted the opponent's golem, the opponent had very good spell support, and the golem was only used as a human shield.

Although the Behemoths also have warriors called Sons of the Earth who provide stone men to fight, they can only stand there and be beaten. After all, facing the Leitanian positions that have formed spells and are constantly singing, they can only rush forward rashly. Can only increase casualties.

Fortunately, their mission was only to stabilize the front and protect the rear teams from leaving Kazdaele.

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"Tap~tap~tap~tap~"

Led by the Banshee Court, the Shapeshifters, and Flemond, the Sakaz civilians who left the royal city of Kazdare finally encountered the army of the Grand Duke of Ursus who came to stop them.

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"Usas has also sent troops!" The banshees looked at the neatly arrayed shield guards in front of them, their eyes full of disbelief.

"We have no way to retreat." Flemond looked at the banshee aside, his words filled with determination.

"Then let's see whether Ursus's shield is stronger or the spell of the banshee and the lich combined is more powerful."

Behind Ursus, Grand Duke Baikal looked at the Sakaz people in front of him with a sneer on his face.

"Notify the shield guards to advance, the warlocks prepare fire suppression, the assaulters conduct exploratory attacks, and the battle vanguard is always ready."

Orders were issued at all levels, and the army, which had been waiting for a long time, began to advance slowly according to the pre-planned pattern.

"Are you ready?" Flemond looked at the banshee aside. There was no trace of fear in the eyes of this lich who had lived for a long time.

"of course."

Seeing this, Flemond took out his staff. Void runes began to emerge in the air as he swung the staff, and a weak and soothing breeze began to spread around him.

The banshees sang in unison at the moment the sorcerer was formed. Different from Letania's music spells, they were more similar to the increase in words and spells.

The Ursus commandos who were sprinting slowly stopped and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The shield guards could only barely maintain their battle line.

A huge tornado with a diameter of 100 meters formed in front of the Ursus Army, with lightning flashing in it. This was the power of a natural disaster that could not be resisted by human beings.

If they had a high-speed battleship, they might be able to crash it directly, or a powerful warlock could use the same spell to destroy it, but in any case, these are definitely not something that these mortal armies can compete with.

"Retreat! Everyone retreat!! The assaulters take cover!!!"

The Grand Duke of Baikal, who was the first to react, quickly ordered the withdrawal of the army group. However, the mobilization of a huge army cannot be completed by just saying.

Under the guidance of Fremond, these ancient spells learned from the feathered serpents crushed the army array of Grand Duke Baikal without hesitation. Grand Duke Baikal's heart was almost bleeding. These were his direct troops.

The army group of another Grand Duke in the distance had already disappeared.

Just when the Baikal Grand Priest, who had escaped the tornado, was preparing to mobilize his troops to take down these Sakaz, an Ursus soldier put a dagger on his neck.

"Why? You are an Ursus!"

"No, Grand Duke, I am a transgender." The Ursus in front of him changed from an Ursus to a barefoot woman with cyan hair under the gaze of Grand Duke Baikal.

"Where are my old guards?"

"He is dead. He has been dead since Ursus sent troops to the border of Kazdaele. The swarm ate him."

"Hahaha~ I really didn't expect that if I lose, I will let the army withdraw." Baikal smiled sadly. He was even a little worried about the safety of the other grand duke now.

On the other side, after Sakaz, who was traveling far away, disappeared, under the gaze of many nobles in the tent, the Grand Duke suddenly collapsed and turned into smoke and disappeared without a trace.

At this point, of the two Grand Dukes of Ursus who participated in the encirclement and suppression, one was seriously injured, and the other was eaten by the shape-shifter and disappeared.