The platinum armor was silent for a moment before replying, "Who I am is not important. What is important is that you have crossed a line."
As soon as he finished speaking, the armor raised its right arm, and an energy barrier quickly expanded, isolating their location from the outside world. Shalltear was slightly stunned, then immediately lowered her body into a defensive position, watching the platinum armor carefully.
The fight resumed. The platinum armor attacked Shalltear, holding the katana and a long spear, while simultaneously controlling the war hammer and great sword with his mind to strike from both sides. However, despite the numerical advantage of the weapons, Shalltear held her long spear with the ferocity of a storm, forcing back the platinum armor's attacks.
With another spear thrust, the platinum armor blocked the attack with its katana and long spear, but was kicked in the chest by Shalltear and sent flying. Immediately, the vampire raised her palm and aimed it at the still-unstable platinum armor. "Ninth Tier Magic, [Scarlet Nova]!"
Terrifying flames surged, relentlessly burning the platinum armor. To Shalltear's surprise, the attack seemed to have no effect on her enemy. It showed no signs of injury even after the flames had disappeared.
Is he a Divine Magic with high magic resistance?
Shalltear gritted her teeth, very displeased, and charged forward again. If magic was ineffective, she would use physical means to blast him away! As a Divine Magic, she was not limited to magical attacks. Her close-quarters combat skills were also excellent. Most importantly... she felt this opponent was no match!
Re-Estize Kingdom, Ri Brummrashur.
Demiurge was also guarding the square where the magic ritual was being performed. His direct demonic subordinates brought the corpses of high-tier adventurers from the city to the edge of the magic circle, using the negative energy to transform them into high-tier Undead, who served as additional warriors for Nazarick.
Soon, one of the Three Demon Generals, the Demon General of Lust, arrived here.
"How is it? Has the mining area been fully collected?" Demiurge asked with a smile.
Ri Brummrashur was a large city of the Re-Estize Kingdom located between two large mountains, with its main products being metal ores containing gold and mithril, which was the main reason he came here. Although the few battles with the Church of Destiny had not completely depleted Nazarick's treasury, they had consumed a lot of resources.
This operation, in addition to testing the effectiveness of the Undead transformation ritual, was also an opportunity to replenish the treasury's gold reserves. These metal ores could be turned into gold simply by putting them in the [Conversion Box].
The Demon General of Lust, who was in charge of the collection task, nodded. "All the valuables have been sorted, Lord Demiurge. Should we lift the teleportation blockade now?"
Demiurge turned to look at the human magician who was running the ritual. "How much more time do you need?"
The magician immediately replied, "Lord Demiurge, there shouldn't be much negative energy left in the city. The ritual can end in fifteen minutes."
"I understand." Demiurge nodded and instructed the Demon General of Lust, "In that case, let's wait a little longer."
The Demon General of Lust nodded. Just then, a huge explosion from the distant city gate attracted their attention.
"Hmm? It seems we have guests." Demiurge pushed up his glasses, the smile on his face remained, but his lenses reflected a strange glint.
After thinking for a moment, he turned to the human magician behind him. "Stop the ritual. You control this Undead and come with us to meet the enemy."
The Undead generated by the [Death Spiral] ritual were special units that could exist permanently, but they still could not escape one principle: the person who performed the magical ritual could control them. For now, these magicians were still needed to lead these newly emerged high-tier Undead.
It's a shame that the magicians from the Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick can't learn this magical ritual, Demiurge thought to himself. Power enhancement experiments were always taking place in Nazarick, but unfortunately, neither the Guardians nor the mercenary monsters could learn the magic or martial arts of the New World. The lack of growth potential, this was the reason why Nazarick could not gain an advantage in the war against the Church of Destiny.
Following Demiurge's order, the magicians stopped the ritual. However, most of the transformed Undead did not have the ability to fly, so Demiurge and the Demon General of Lust flew to the battlefield at the city gate, while the magicians controlled the Undead to run behind them.
Near the city gate, a louder sound of battle erupted. A huge force suddenly fell, sending the Demon General of Wrath, who was nearly three meters tall, flying backward. He smashed into a building behind him. In front of him, a golden lion shrouded in holy light roared angrily. On the golden lion's back, a blonde girl held a great sword.
Lakyus glared sharply at the Demon General of Wrath who was getting up from the ruins, her eyes seeming to radiate fire. Although she had rushed here as fast as she could, she was still too late. The entire city's population had perished at the hands of the demons. Therefore, the only thing she could do was...
"Demon! Today is your doomsday!!!"