The Paladin Owns the Relic

Chapter 83

83 – Paramer Subjugation (8)

Ashwal Haltz realized.

The power of the denominations.

That was stronger than I imagined! To the point of blacking out!

“aaa!!!”

Rotten monsters exploded in all directions at the burst of spirit. The bone spear was ground alive, and it was pulverized by the flames covered with holy power.

The vanguard, Rosemary.

Suin, a pink cat who was the first to clear the road, swung his ax vigorously. Hit by the rotating circular saw blade, the giant monster’s head was crushed.

Quaaa!!!

Ashwal was speechless in the raging firestorm.

That’s… A simple Heretic Questioner?

Aren’t most knights of the empire not even able to give out a business card?!

The same was true of the other Heretic Questioners who followed him. All of them are knight-level. The raging flame contained will, and the weapon he held out was full of divinity.

The legion of rotting corpses that stood in my way scattered like pieces of paper. What the cat beastman missed was torn to shreds by the hands of the Heretic Questioners.

Flame!

“Where do you dare to fly my rotten things!!!”

“Destroy everything!!!”

“In the name of Ra!!!”

“I’ll return everything to nothing!!!!”

The heretic interrogation center of the Church of Ra. A place that is considered one of the most outstanding fighting forces in the church.

But I thought it was simply the setting sun. Any knight of the empire would have thought so. Ashbal was no different.

Just a handful of things worth noting. The rest thought it was just nonsense.

But something?!

Aren’t their power almost comparable to that of the Knights!!

Compared to that, this…

“It’s annoying.”

Quagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga!!!!!

With one monotonous word, rotten corpses were ground in an instant. A huge black whip ripped out the entire terrain.

Ashwal slipped away the sword that cut the monster in half in front of him. He didn’t even have to wave his hand. The strength to tear apart the waves of rotting corpses that rushed to the point of suffocation.

If the entire Church of Ra is equally strong, only one member stands out on this side.

Flying black hair. When boredom dwells in purple eyes, the ruthless destruction that always flies away the wing of the rotten army.

Crushing, tearing, and butchering are not all at the same level.

Simple trampling.

Overwhelming power that makes numbers meaningless.

“…Apostle Estelle.”

I’ve heard of it. The reason why the Serpent Church survived even though it was treated as heresy in the northern part of the empire was because there were two apostles.

The apostle Estelle is in charge of one of them. A butcher in the city of Adalan.

However, Ashwal thought that the reason the name spread so widely was simply because of the religious people’s hypocrisy. He considered himself to be strong only in the world of religious people, as if they were talking among themselves about who was strong and who was weak.

But to be honest, isn’t this serious?!

It is a power that even the famous powerhouses of the continent can fold. A power that he has never seen before even rolling over and over on the battlefield.

It’s like…Comparable to a sword star…

”Hee, it seems there is hope…!”

“Isn’t it all going to be wiped out like this?!”

“Follow Ashwal!”

“The lion of the empire is rampaging!”

No.

I’m not running amok at all.

Ashbal swallowed his words. He hadn’t swung his sword properly yet, but he pretended to be calm and straightened his shoulders.

It is definitely a good sign that the morale of the soldiers is rising. Having hope in such a vicious and ferocious battlefield is sure to be a stepping stone to advancing to the end.

A handshake is better than breaking misunderstandings.

Ashwal raised his sword high. He shouted shamelessly.

“We advance to the heart of Paramer! We will not fall!”

“Waaa!!”

“Ashbal Haltz! Ashbal Haltz!”

“For the Empire!”

Dimona glanced back at him.

“It’s kind of shameless. Dismissal.”

“I thought it would be my last stage, but looking back, it turned out to be a supporting role. My heart has gone cold. Now that the heat is gone, I’m trying to live rather than fight.”

“You are not wrong.”

“It looks like the Inquisitor is also giving up, but… I can’t believe it… Isn’t that Rosemary’s Inquisitor stronger than the Inquisitor?”

“I’m just saving my energy. Dismissal. Because…”

For an instant, a black shadow covered the army. Dimona glanced at her stomach.

“Because I thought this situation would come.”

Ashbal raised his head. The sun is eclipsed A cloud of dust came out around the giant monster that had risen from the inside of the giant Paramer.

“That… Thing…?”

Rotten flesh visible inside the collapsed outer wall. Screams tumbled from the rotting giant’s surface, as if countless corpses had shriveled up.

A bizarre feeling as if air was being sucked in.

For an instant, it turned its head so large that the sun was hidden. Flesh rolled off the surface and crushed the building.

It’s big.

It’s big enough to open its mouth on its own. I didn’t know because I was simply sitting, but when I stood up, it was so ridiculously big that it was comparable to a huge palace!

“That… Something like that… Can move?!”

Ashwal Haltz’s voice trembled.

A monster in a form that even Ashwal Haltz, who has gone through countless battlefields, has never seen before.

Move in the oozing blood, the monster raised its hand. The size that could crush the entire army of more than 2,000 with just its simple mass covered the sky.

Coo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo-goo…

The huge raised hand stopped.

As it is, it slowly began to fall.

“What, what?!”

“What the hell is that?!”

The horses howled in terror. The soldiers unknowingly dropped their weapons.

Pagong sound.

The air broke. A mad wind blew in the slow, pressing pressure. Dimona’s hair blew wildly in the wind.

“…I thought it wouldn’t end smoothly.”

Rosemary, who was scattering sparks, looked up. The first scream escaped his open mouth.

“How do you stop this… crazy… that?!”

Radha Tok, who tore the body of the rotten in his way in half, wiped the blood off his face. His hard face contorted.

“…That’s the devil’s trick.”

Isabella brushed her rotten flesh from her sword. Gritted it

“I thought I could see hope, but now I even have something like that…!”

Apostle Estelle clicked her tongue. She retrieved her own weapon, the Plain Sword (蛇腹劍).

The bored expression changed to serious. But before her, Dimona got to her feet.

“Leave this to me. Estelle.”

“… Huh?”

“Because I saved my energy to use it in a place like this. You can’t handle that size remotely. It would be a huge waste of energy to do so. Any monster would know that controlling something like that from afar would be stupid. Especially if you’re using a twisted soul.”

Ashwal Haltz realized that.

“Are you saying that the culprit of Paramer is inside that monster?!”

“At least there must be something equivalent to that in there. Estelle-sama, please face the monster inside me.”

Dimona raised her sword. A swirling red flame formed on the sword.

“Because I will be in charge of that hand, this army.”

Estel said expressionlessly.

“A crowd.”

He shook his head neatly.

“It is a power that a mere paladin cannot overcome. The Heretic Judge.”

“It wouldn’t work if it was another heresy judge. But I can do it.”

“No matter who does it, can’t we do something first?! It looks like everything will be crushed after a while!”

Dimona took her stance. She thrust her sword deep into her scabbard and stared into the air at her.

“I…”

The corner of his mouth with a smile resembled someone.

“Because he is a genius!”

Immediately after-

Red flames exploded madly from the scabbard.

. . .

I spun my sword. I took a quick look around.

As expected. Rotten flesh clings to me.

But something…

Is it small?

“Why are you alone?”

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A rotten wave is still rolling in. But little How to say… Much less than expected.

I sent the elves first, but I wondered if it would have been okay if I hadn’t sent them first.

Why are you babbling? Could it be that everyone escaped from Paramer?

But Aris usually… She doesn’t stray far from the clock tower?

Why are you on the outer wall over there?

Questions continued after biting their tails. I roughly blew away the rotten monsters that rushed in.

A number like this can be subdued while eating.

Well, good is good, so I’ll go straight to the treasure house…

Quaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

There was an explosion somewhere. In an instant, the wind blew hard.

Wind pressure. As if a strong explosion had occurred somewhere, the entire Paramer shook. I shook my head.

The hand of the rotten giant reaching out of the city was split in half. The cause was a pillar of fire rising from far below.

“…….?”

Wait a minute, I can’t believe that…

Isn’t that the flame of Ra?

“…Isn’t it?”

The flames raged. There are only a few beings within the church who can handle that level of holy power.

Archibishop level or higher. At least that level should come. If you’re at the level of an archbishop who would stick your head into this Paramer…

“Dimona?”

Really…Really?

Involuntarily, I stretched out my foot. Can not be done. If it had come, it would be impossible for Dimona alone to deal with Aris.

That rotten giant, the Palace of the Rotten, is not to be trifled with. It is a monster that has all the weapons its gigantic body possesses, but its strengths are enough to cover its weaknesses.

The mass exceeded the degree. Infinite regenerative power that cannot be dismantled even with the exclusive method of dealing with the twisted soul.

A monster that itself is a nuclear bomb!

“Oh, f*ck! What if he really comes!”

I ran. I gave up trying to attract attention and ran straight away.

Dimona. Why did you come all the way here Did you really have to walk into this limb?

…Because of me?

The foot that touched the ground compressed the ground. He trampled the wall of the building and ran like a shotgun.

The elves who set off first were in front of me. I took the most lagging elf into my arms.

“Kyaaa?! Who, who… Benefactor?!”

“It’s a change of plan! Run!”

“What, what is… Change?”

“There is a heretic judge outside! I’m getting Aris’s attention! There’s no time, so shut up and run!”