Master the Abyss, starting from an apprentice priest.

Chapter 515 The roar of destruction!
“He broke free…”

On the wall of Val Fortress, the executioner of [Intelligence], "Filthy Mage" Anatoly screamed in a trembling voice -

He hadn't had time to respond to the emergency. From the time that "Sky Ring Holy Knight" Davild showed up to the time he launched two terrifying bombardments in front of the fortress, less than a minute had passed.

Fortunately, the terrifying monster that had just been released... the "Wild Hunt" Gabriel, did not target the Val Fortress at first.

Anatoly looked up and saw the scarlet light bursting out from the blood-eating spear held by the "Wild Hunt Demon" Gabriel, which had now heavily hit the body of the "Sky Ring Paladin" Davild!

However, the greatsword in Davild's hand also doubles as a shield.

That could withstand the terrifying attack from the "Wild Hunt Demon" Gabriel, and the "Wild Hunt Demon" then slashed the air with the blood spear in his hand, tearing an extremely eye-catching crack in the air, like a deep wound dripping with blood.

The scarlet light that blasted out from the blood spear in His hand dispersed and burst into the fictitious cracks in the air. Then, the same cracks were torn open on Davild's side. The scarlet light surged like a cage, piercing Davild from all directions without any blind spots!

——BOOM! BOOM!!! BOOM!!!
In an instant, the "Sky Ring Paladin" Davild was completely submerged in the surging scarlet flames.

Anatoly, the Filthy Mage, was looking in front of the fortress, watching everything that was happening.

He saw the Wild Hunt Demon Gabrio bend down on the ground, spread his bloody wings behind him, and shot up into the sky like a cannon the next moment;

At the same time, the blood spear in his hand became extremely huge, emitting an extremely scarlet light; his bloody mouth, which was burning in the blazing flames, roared with an unknown sound and flew towards the outline of Davild!
The scarlet mist of light was surging in the air, and Anatoly, the "Filthy Mage", could no longer see what was happening inside. However, the fierce battle between the "Wild Hunt Mage" and the "Sky Ring Paladin" did buy Anatoly some buffer time.

The monsters in front of the Val Fortress were still attacking the city walls, but without the "Sky Ring Paladin" Davild's continuous bombardment of the city walls, the solid walls of the Val Fortress were not so easily destroyed.

However, there is not only the threat of the "Sky Ring Paladin" Davild. In the distant river valley and on the rocks of the rift on both sides, there are hundreds... no, thousands of Templar Knights and the notorious "Saint Protectors" of the Imperial Expeditionary Force.

They just watched silently as the Val Fortress was ready to make a move, ready to launch a fierce attack on the Val Fortress at any time, but they didn't seem to do so.

They are still waiting for something——

But Anatoly, the "Filthy Mage", no longer cared about this. These imperial expeditionary forces had their own tactics, and Anatoly had his own.

At this time, the four "executioners" who had received his warning before finally rushed over from the inner city, and they also brought with them their respective dark legions.

The defenders in the rear were continuously supporting the frontline positions of the fortress. The four executioners who came to support had also come to the side of "Filthy Mage" Anatoly. They looked at the scene in front of the fortress with some inexplicable surprise in their eyes.
Among them, the executioner of [Red Lotus], the "Silver Blood Dragonborn" Quirad, exhaled heavily from his dragon jaws, and his dragon eyes flashing with dark red light were filled with ferocity. He did not turn his head, but asked the "Filthy Mage" Anatoly in the manner and tone of a superior:
"…Why? These bloody and twisted insects that Fafnir-sama has worked so hard to raise are now out of control?"

"Also, why did the Sun Knight from the Holy See know that the Wild Hunt Demon was buried there?"

"Anatole. I am following the will of Lord Fafnir and asking you why such a series of incidents occurred during your time on duty?"

"..."

"I don't know, Quirald."

The Filthy Mage Anatoly did not turn to look at him.

Anatoly knew that this dragon-born executioner was indeed more trusted by Fafnir, but the fact that the Imperial Expeditionary Force had obviously obtained intelligence beyond their scope was obviously not related to him.

"Also, now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves."

Anatoly spoke hoarsely to the Silver Blood Dragonborn, Quirad:

"...There are two more 'Glorious Knights' on the two sides of the rift. And there are obviously more reinforcements from the Imperial Expeditionary Force behind them."

"My 'eyes' have seen two Supreme Divine Knights... They seem to be Albert of 'Thunder' and Lansas of 'Winter'. They are already quite close to the fortress."

"I want to start the 'plan' ahead of schedule. Now that the 'Wild Hunt Demon' Gabriel has emerged from the blood pool ahead of schedule, we need to regain control of him, and this requires..."

"..."

Anatoly, the "Filthy Mage", did not finish his words. The next moment, the corners of his eyes were covered with a slightly dazzling crimson.

--boom! ! !

Boom boom! Boom boom boom!
Explosions were heard one after another, and they did not come from in front of the city, but from behind Anatoly - that was the heart of the Val Fortress!

There occurred an explosion of considerable scope and intensity!

The executioners on the city wall almost turned their heads to look at the same time—

At the end of their vision, the core of the Val Fortress - that should be the block surrounding the official residence, the block where only the "Executioner" and his direct subordinates can pass, the most heavily guarded location, an explosion occurred!

The flames were surging up like cirrus clouds, and thick smoke was floating up into the sky, turbid- ing the air above the fortress.

Then, there were bursts of shouts and extremely shrill wails.

This made the "Filthy Mage" Anatoly, as well as the executioners and dark guards on the city wall, have only one thought in their minds -

Could it be that the Empire's expeditionary force has already invaded? !
Once such an idea is generated, even if you know it is absurd, it will linger in your mind.

While Anatoly was thinking this, he temporarily forgot about setting up the barrier.

In the great rift valley outside the fortress and in the river valley in front of the fortress, hundreds of Templar Knights and Guardians who had been stationed there, the weapons in their hands had burst into dazzling light, and then, like meteors, they launched a charge towards the Val Fortress!
And this is not the only change.

Anatoly, the Filthy Mage, could clearly feel the deep and rich spiritual surge emanating from the sky above his head. Then, the entire sky turned dark red, and the terrifying existence in it had torn the sky apart.

Anatoly's pupils suddenly contracted.

He saw a horrifying... yet familiar scene.

What emerged from the huge crack in the sky was a terrifying ancient dragon that once belonged to Fafnir, the Dragon of Destruction.

That is Quesanx, the "Dragon of Justice"!
Next to His huge dragon head, there seemed to be another tiny figure emitting a faint glow, but Anatoly was no longer able to tell who it was.

Anatoly only saw the extremely angry dragon eyes on the huge head of the "Dragon of Justice" Quesanx staring in front of Him, staring at the fortress that could indeed be called "tiny" compared to Him.

The scales on his dragon neck have turned deep red as if smelted, and terrifying spirituality has accumulated in his giant jaws. He has locked onto the Vaal Fortress and will soon blast out a destructive dragon breath.

Anatoly, the "Filthy Mage", knew how terrifying Quesanx was.

"It...why did it appear...appear here!"

"Go...Quillard, go, go and tell Lord Fafnir!"

Anatoly screamed at the top of his lungs and waved the bloody staff in his hand hard. The barriers overlapped and covered the walls of the Val Fortress, covering the path that would inevitably be swept by the approaching and destructive dragon breath of Quesanx.

The dark red and deep black barrier light curtains were quickly formed, and the next moment, the "Dragon of Justice" Quesanx - His long-accumulated destruction surged, and as He let out a terrifying dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth, it also rushed in like a torrent that overturned the sky!

"--Roar!!!"

--boom!!!!!

Blazing flames fall from the sky.

The barrier Anatoly had opened emitted a crisp shattering sound and shattered into pieces in the roar of destruction.

It's like paper!
……

(End of this chapter)