Comprehensive: Beginning with the Killer Queen

The indescribable power of the devil rushed to the destination together.

But the first to take effect was the power of Nephthys, who had been playing a supporting role.

Regardless of phase and godhood, with the exception of Roland who has extra points in certain subjects, the power of the demons is equal.

It is just Nephthys's personal preference to like playing a supporting role, just as some people feel that directors, screenwriters and other staff who silently contribute to the release of the film behind the scenes are more desirable than the leading actors who personally star in the film.

In MOBA competitive games, there are not many people who like to play supporting roles, but they do exist.

But this tendency does not mean that her strength and skills are different from other demon gods.

Nephthys placed her index finger on her rosy lips and gently pressed her other hand against her plump chest.

As a collection buried with the dead pharaoh, Nephthys' entire identity as a demon goddess is contained in the tears of the weeping god.

Therefore, unlike the murderous attacks of other demons, something invisible and intangible suddenly emerged.

"The tears of spreading——"

As she whispered softly, a jewel-like teardrop fell from the corner of her eye.

Although there are many uses for Tears of Comedy and Tears of Wrath, after seeing Roland's Wall of Heart that even blocked the cause and effect of the abbot, Nephthys did not intend to specifically confirm Roland's resistance to mental interference under such circumstances.

So, she chose to spread the tears first.

If used under normal circumstances, it will produce a buff that is also effective against demons, and ordinary people will be able to rise to the top in one step.

These are tears of emotion shed over the fate of heroes in mythology who achieved great feats with the blessing of God, but died young in return.

Because of this, if the power of the demon is used to accurately determine the direction, it can also be regarded as an attack.

After their glory, heroes would quickly meet their own early death, either killed in battle, murdered, or executed.

The Tears of Transmission can also amplify the object's mana and magic from the outside to a level far beyond what the object can control, causing it to self-destruct.

In an instant, Roland, who had been awakened from the surrounding pollution by the attack, had his eyes once again filled with scarlet and burning light.

But compared to the pure and clear crimson color before, the light in his eyes now overflowed like dark red magma, dyeing the surroundings a rosy red.

To transform the invisible light of the heart into substantial power, a stable structure is very important.

Although the strength after going berserk is much greater than normal, it is not very effective against the current enemy.

The black stickman silhouettes were gradually shrinking in the strange light of the heart, as if they were evaporating.

However, the state of the two people during the mental confrontation was much worse than the previous state of clear distinction between attack and defense. It was like water and oil mixed into a ball.

The forgotten god.

Although they both have no names, they are not the same kind of people as the monk.

The monk did not obtain the divine name because the ritual failed, but it was because the ritual was successful that it could not reveal its own name.

As a mythological god that Lovecraft referenced when writing his novels, the Cthulhu mythology, which symbolizes unknown fear, represents aspects that are too mixed to distinguish which are fictional and which are historical facts.

Therefore, even the demon god, which is of the same kind, has avoided the research on its original text.

Because this difficult-to-recognize appearance is its means of attack, the process of understanding this unknown and analyzing its name and source is a two-way war.

As the representative of chaos, the field of mental rampage is his specialty.

Therefore, Roland, who had been able to recover from the stalemate and start dual-line control, was entangled again.

Before he could reorganize his next attack, the other demons launched their attacks.

The Silver Arm and the Spear of Heaven arrived in front of Roland at the same time.

The magnificent light of destruction and the curse-like flames suddenly gathered together terrifying magical power, like the shadows of two snakes entwined with each other, crawling across the sky.

A crack that spans the entire Milky Way appears silently and straight in the universe, like a miracle.

Strands of power and shattered dark space gushed out from the cracks like clear springs, aiming at Roland's heart as if to penetrate everything.

Faced with this tricky attack, Roland raised his hand and instinctively met it without any hesitation.

Although his current state prevented him from making any changes, the gap in realm was enough for Roland to make an instinctive reaction of preparation ahead of others.

The next moment, in the silent atmosphere that seemed frozen.

Roland caught those special skills one by one, which were powerful enough to shake the world and pierce through the void at an invisible speed.

There is no need to mention the Shining Spear, which was used again. The trick used by Smoke Mirror did add a lot of changes with the concept of the First Sun, but in the essence of everything that changes, such changes are useless.

The Spear of Heaven remained motionless in Roland's hand.

The Silver Arm wasn't much better. Even if he put aside his playful intentions, Nuada's trump card was only at the god level.

Since Roland had already proved that he was not using affinity to counteract the Spear of Heaven, whether this arm was freed or not would not change the result of being firmly grasped by the young man's slender hand.

Desperate.

Even someone as arrogant as Nuada couldn't help but have such thoughts.

He was a cruel god of war, with a strong will that had once fallen to the bottom but managed to survive, but the strength shown by Roland still made him feel a little scared.

If we fight against such an existence to the end, can we really see a hopeful outcome?

The next moment, Roland gave the answer with his actions.

He suddenly clenched his fists.

Following this movement, a brilliant and sacred third hand quietly emerged from Roland's right shoulder among the inscriptions of the myriad things.

In the power of the devil of the Crusaders, Roland prefers to fight manually with the corresponding power rather than showing the Right Fire of the Holy Right at the beginning.

This is not because the Divine Right cannot keep up with his realm in a battle of the same level.

On the contrary, it was precisely because this trump card had the priority of being effective no matter what kind of adversity, that Roland would hold back on using it just for this moment.

When the right hand swung, deep scratches appeared in the surrounding space amidst a wailing sound.

The edges of the scratches were filled with distorted chaos, as if the world had turned into sticky syrup that was being stirred.

This is an ultimate power that is far beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

There is no need for any skills, no need to consider the situation, and no need to loudly proclaim the glorious name.

As the power of the Divine Right was wielded, all directions were frozen by infinite light.

And when the silent and heavy world burst out like cracked glass, an incredible scene also came.

"His-"

The sky and the earth were filled with tiny, dull, and incomprehensible mumblings.

The forgotten old gods wailed in pain.

Its body, which was entangled with Roland's heart light, was shattered and defeated.

It turned into countless tiny dust particles and soared into the sky.

As a result, Smoke Mirror and Nuada, who were holding the Spear of Heaven and stabbing out the Silver Arm, were swept away by the radiating power.

Restricted by the two demons outside the world and the weakest of the demons after they were divided, which is equivalent to the characteristics of the world, the Divine Right has been greatly restricted, but its essence has not been shaken at all.

Don’t talk about fancy mechanisms; the beauty of numbers is absolute.

Aiming only at the state of entanglement between itself and the demon god Cthulhu, the Divine Right perfectly omitted the process while maintaining the restrictions within the universe, and directly achieved the result of victory in this battle.

Roland was hanging high in the sky, with a cross of light shining behind him and the shadow of a red dragon clinging to it, overlooking the entire earth with a cold gaze.

However, it was at this moment that the Queen's real attack came.

"boom--"

A sharp and sonorous roar suddenly sounded.

Roland's eyes flickered as he looked at the cold light that was as solid as a solid and rushing towards him.

Although he was aware of the opponent's plan, he was in no condition to dodge and avoid the attack.

This is not because of how terrifying the power of this attack is, but...

"This round isn't over yet."

Roland looked indifferent. "If it's a two-on-many melee, there might be some changes, but in a many-on-one situation, the demon god can attack at the same time and also logically prioritize them."

The old strength has not gone away, and the new strength has not yet been born.

In a battle where the majority is against the minority, or the weak is against the strong, the goal of the demons is to trick out the opponent's moves and delay the battle.

Having just gotten rid of the Cthulhu demon, with other powers also taking effect, all Roland could do was to get out of this stiff state and let the dragon shadow open its bloody mouth with all its strength to bite the other side.

From the initial surprise attack to the joint attack, everything was just to get this opportunity that was far less than a microsecond.

The empress who descended from the sky was not afraid at all and let the claws of the dragon shadow pierce her body.

She even took the initiative to offer her body, which, although not truly sublimated, was free of filth and represented forbidden beauty, as a sacrifice to the only God.

While her body was almost torn apart, the girl pressed herself against Roland's chest and waved her ten fingers in a seductive ballet-like posture.

"Pfft!"

The next moment, the cruel sound of flesh being pierced was heard.

Seeing the empress entangled with Roland like a tattered rag doll and the sharp claws piercing Roland's chest, even Nuada, who had been ridiculed by the other party before, showed a look of joy.

Although she is not as willful as a member of Gremlin, the lady who calls herself an immortal is still very reliable at critical moments.

He would rather sacrifice himself and risk being restrained in the next battle, or even being tied up by Roland, than to hurt the opponent with this suicide attack.

Although it seems that she is content with this situation.

“Haha…haha, that’s great! This feeling is so wonderful! It’s so wonderful that I want to sing a song!”

The talisman on the queen's forehead was already in tatters, and her fingertips and cheeks were covered with Roland's blood. The girl's posture had reversed from that of an immortal to a terrifying vampire-like existence.

"Even when I became the Eternal Demon God many years ago, I never felt as happy and comfortable as I do now."

"Roland's blood is just perfect! It really makes me so high!"

She stared at Roland's chest in a trance, and pressed her face tightly against it. When Roland's blood seeped from her forehead into her eyes, her pupils were filled with only a greedy blood red.

Although only her head could move, the queen was like a child who could not reach the cake on the dining table but stood on tiptoe to lick the cream. She stretched out her tiny tongue in ecstasy, sipping the sweet taste carefully and cherishingly.

With just such a simple action, she felt that her almost lifeless body was glowing with life again, and her bloodless face was flushed after a long time.

She even unconsciously clamped her long legs together to prevent them from getting entangled uncontrollably.

Oops...shouldn't have forgotten to wear underwear.

The queen thought so.

If the quality of the cheongsam she was wearing was not really excellent, the hem of the dress would probably have been stained with large dark stains.

As a perfect demon god on the right path, Roland can use even the enemy as a beacon to guide the direction of the road.

This is also the reason why the demons will go to war directly after the negotiations break down.

For the Empress, who has already embarked on the path of becoming a corpse immortal and has become an alien, the act of contacting Roland in this way using blood-sucking methods that are in line with her own nature is like soaking her head in sugar water.

If possible, the Queen would like to monopolize the young man in front of her and maintain the status quo until the end of time.

But fortunately, the girl's limited rationality and the increasingly strong smell of danger in the sweet and fishy taste in her mouth prevented her from being blinded by desire.

"Nephthys!"

She shouted her companion's name loudly.

In fact, there was no need for her to remind her. When she was intoxicated by the beauty of blood, Nephthys was already prepared.

This kind of injury was not worth mentioning to Roland - if physical injuries were useful, they would have died countless times.

But compared to his previous perfect state where there were no flaws, Roland now undoubtedly has weaknesses.

Aleister can find the hidden world by comparing the data when the universe is destroyed with the world, and the demon god can certainly do something similar.

Even though he couldn't interfere with Roland, it was enough to be able to deal with this world without him.

The demons did use the demons outside the world to make Roland hesitate, but on the other hand, they were also blinded by Roland in the glass bottle.

In order to complete the plan, many demons had to split themselves up and expose their weaknesses to Roland, and even the future was somewhat out of control.

At least no one expected that Sengzheng would die so quickly.

Therefore, from the very beginning, the demons reached a consensus in the clash of consciousness to create a situation where they could reverse the environment and thus restore their full strength.

Even if this cannot be achieved, at least a tendency towards this result must be achieved.

"—!"

In an instant, Nephthys, unable to wait any longer, unleashed the full force of the demon.

There was a startling sound like thousands of flying insects flapping their wings at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the outline of the chocolate-colored demon became blurred.

Unlike other demons, as the embodiment of a collective, Nephthys is good at separating, dividing, and even switching her own power.

In other words, she retained her strength.

Even in this divided state, she still possesses certain full authority.

That is the force that switches phase.

The magnetic field universe is too dangerous. Even if it cannot be destroyed, at least a backdoor must be left to subvert everything.

"I'm gonna put it in!"

Nephthys bit her lip and began to change the world.

Yes, use this power to defeat...

However, even such a small expectation could not be realized smoothly.

"I'm gonna put it in!"

boom--

There was a shocking loud bang.

As the ideal phase woven by Nephthys began to be inserted into the world, another new phase also collided with it at the same time, crushing it into a mess.

"You still have some strength left at this moment?"

"I'm just better at it. Regardless of my combat prowess, I'm far better than any of you in terms of my ability to modify phases."

Roland smiled mockingly and slowly raised his head.

"This is power. Then - submit to my truth." (End of this chapter)