Chapter 61 Under the Devil’s Storm

“Rush in, tear them apart, and feast on them.”

The leading half-demon roared, carrying a bone he picked up from nowhere, and launched a charge without thinking.

Hundreds of half-demons let out strange screams and marched toward the camp.

At this moment, all the troops in the camp quickly gathered.

Both Flora's team and the conscripted noble army gathered towards the battle area immediately.

In the first row of the fence, hundreds of soldiers carried wooden shields covered with iron sheets, staring at the half-demon rushing out of the dark night, swallowing their saliva, and were extremely nervous.

"Distribute feather arrows."

"Archers, be ready."

"Priest, Holy Light, light up the front."

"Front row warriors, prepare to contact the first wave of half-demons."

"The knight and his squire ran and got behind the enemy."

Flora stood in the center of the team, took over the command, and began to issue orders step by step.

The feathered arrows soaked in holy water were distributed to the quivers one by one by the folk.

"put."

Under the illumination of the Holy Light, the figure of the half-demon became clear.

Hundreds of archers received orders to set up their bows and shoot arrows.

The black skin of the half-demon rushing at the front was covered with arrows, and the pain of being burned by the holy water further stimulated the dirty and swollen souls of these remnants.

"Roar--"

After a dozen half-demon were purified, the wooden fence was destroyed, and the first row of soldiers armed with wooden shields began to engage the enemy.

"reptile."

"Embrace glorious evolution."

The three-meter-tall half-demon leader swung his bone club and knocked away seven or eight soldiers, easily tearing open a gap in the shield wall and clearing the way for the half-demon behind him.

"Silver Peak, damn it, how did he escape?" Flora said through gritted teeth as she looked at the black beast in front of her.

"Sir Flora, what should we do? With us, we can't stop it at all." A noble stared at the half-demon with a solemn gaze and said through gritted teeth.

Among them, the only one with the highest strength is Flora, a high-ranking silver leveler. The other two knights who serve as vice-captains only have the strength of low-level silver.

"I'll contain this half-demon, and I'll leave the rest to you."

"Quick victory, I won't last long."

"Yes, Captain."

Afterwards, Flora handed over the command to a viscount, left the command podium, and went to stop the half-demon leader.

At this moment, the half-demon leader grabbed a poor soldier, bit off his upper body, and swallowed it mixed with sawdust and iron sheets.

"Humans, ants."

"boom--"

The knight's long sword struck the black-skinned half-demon leader, causing him to take seven or eight steps back before he could stabilize his body.

Flora felt even heavier as she saw that she had tried her best to leave a shallow mark on the other person's body.

"Hoo, merge with me."

The half-demon leader threw away half of his body, picked up the bone club, and attacked Flora.

Facing the attack of the half-demon leader, Flora relied on her skill to avoid and lure him away from the camp step by step.

The half-demon leader, who has long been dazzled by desire and flesh and blood, has long forgotten his main purpose. He stares at the hateful human beings who are constantly dodging in front of him, constantly looking for his traces, and is lured away from the main battlefield step by step.

"Let the cavalry launch an attack and fight quickly. Lord Flora won't be able to delay for long." The Viscount, who took over the command, began to issue orders to encircle the half-demon and devil worshipers on the battlefield.

After making several mistakes and watching the ants in front of him become more and more agile, the half-demon leader roared, and half of his left arm suddenly disappeared. In exchange, his speed suddenly increased several times.

Looking at the bone stick getting closer and closer, Flora burned her fighting spirit and gathered it on the knight's sword, forming a flame shield.

"boom--"

Under the huge brute force, the flame fighting spirit shield only lasted for three seconds before it shattered and flew backwards with the whole body, hitting it hard more than a hundred meters away.

"Human beings, accept glorious evolution and become one with me. This is your best destination."

"vomit--"

"It seems like I'm going to die in this hellish place today."

Feeling the severe pain throughout her body, Flora opened her faceplate covered in blood, looked at the approaching half-demon leader, and laughed at herself.

"It's just that this way of death is not pretty. I wonder if those little bastards can pick up my bones."

"Evolution, evolution."

Smelling the blood of the high-ranking silver knight, the half-demon leader kept thinking about it in his mind.

His body's instinct told him that if he ate the woman in front of him, he would be able to break through the shackles, become a gold-level demon, become a glorious cannon fodder under the orthodoxy of the abyss, and escape from the humiliating status of a half-demon.

As the half-demon leader approached step by step, the gray cross badge in Flora's arms continued to shine.

"boom--"

A beam of light appeared out of thin air, covering the two of them and lighting up the night sky.

"collapse--"

"I...I won't die...I..."

In less than two seconds, under the shroud of morning light, the howling half-demon leader completely disappeared.

At the same time, Flora, who was on the verge of death, felt like she was back in her mother's arms. Her damaged internal organs, broken bones, and scars all over her body were healed by the power of the morning light.

"Live, survive."

Looking up at the stars, Flora's mind kept echoing the scene just now.

……

On the evening of April 9721, 4 in the Glorious Calendar, in a barony four hundred kilometers away from the Lake of Prayer for Stars, Verin left the rest of the caravan and sat by the lake, waiting for the guidance of fate to arrive.

While waiting, Verin couldn't help but think of a year ago, when he was still at Windsor Castle.

"One year, it's been almost a year since I came out."

Staring at the calm lake, Weilin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In the dead of night, it is easiest to think wildly.

At eight o'clock, a familiar and pleasant voice sounded in my ears again.

[Five months later, the Famine Cult will launch the Famine Sacrifice, and the western part of the Ilia Kingdom will be affected by extreme weather. 】

"The Order of Famine, extreme weather."

Upon hearing the news, Weilin's face became solemn.

In the family library, he had a certain understanding of the Famine Order, an evil sect.

According to the records of evil events that broke out on the Sipunas continent, most of the events caused by the Famine Cult were related to floods, locust plagues and droughts.

This means that more than five million square kilometers of land in the western part of the Ilia Kingdom will face one or more natural disasters.

"You have to prepare in advance."

Faced with this kind of evil god incident, the Kingdom of Ilia, which only belongs to the country that believes in the Goddess of Life, can only rely on its own strength to overcome it.

Of course, if it were the Diocese of the Goddess of Life, this evil cult would not have the guts to cause trouble.

According to Verin, there are only two countries around the Kingdom of Ilia that are parish states.