Star Forge Titan

Along with a sharp noise, the magical glow and turbid color of negative energy defense magic adhered to the surface of the armor, making the already hideous and terrifying armor even more 'deep dark' in various senses.

"Oh, this is too evil!" Khayon exclaimed sincerely:

"The effect is good! I'll get a few more scrolls imprinted with the same magic. When you activate it, hehehe, you'll be like a violent person from hell."

"I always feel like you are scolding me." Feeling the sarcasm in the other party's words, Alvin couldn't help but mutter.

"It's your illusion." Khayon narrowed his eyes and retorted with a smile:

At this moment, Karlbant, who had been stunned until now, suddenly let out a loud shout.

"red!"

"What?" Alvin didn't understand what this stupid devil wanted to say for a moment.

"Paint it red!" Karl Bant, who appeared in the form of a white-haired mini goat, shouted in a rough voice.

"God damn it! This is evil! If this armor was painted red it would be even better! It would be three times better than it is now!!!"

The little goat danced with its hands and feet, starting a tap dance on the spot. The eight-pointed star hidden under the white fur on its forehead lit up with a magical pink glow.

"What's wrong with it?" Kayon asked with a dark face:

"Maybe it's epilepsy..." Alvin twitched his mouth, and then realized that the other party's suggestion might be correct.

So, he mobilized the power of [Reshape the World] to reshape the form of objects, not only changing the original metallic color of the Deep Despair Armor into a blood-red and crimson contrasting paint scheme, but also coating the pair of imitation horns on the helmet, the skull-shaped visor, and other reliefs and rivets on the armor with a layer of shiny, dazzling brass.

"Oh, this is so evil!" Karlbant waved his miniature front hooves and jumped more than one meter high.

"I have to admit, I also think the design of this thing is too evil and too violent!" Ka Yang took a half step back, his face full of shock that he could not hide.

"...You really don't have any other intentions?" While inlaying red transparent crystals into the eye positions of the skull mask, Alvin glanced at the two guys.

"No, no!" The necromancer and the demon spirit shook their heads like rattles at the same time.

"Hmph." Alvin made an unhappy sound through his nose and continued to investigate.

"The last step." After completing the paint job, he grabbed the Axe of Annihilation where the spirit of Karbant resided.

"Borrow a fire."

"I understand!" Karlbant understood immediately.

The mini goat that was originally standing on the axe quickly retracted into the soul crystal.

Immediately, the blood line in the center of the amber gem suddenly expanded like an opening eye pupil, and the entire axe instantly transformed back into its terrifying true form, replete with demonic reliefs. Furthermore, driven by the demonic spirit's excitement, a large amount of demonic fire, flowing through the magic power of the weapon and its wielder, flowed into the entire suit of armor.

In an instant, a flame suddenly spurted out from between the eye sockets and sharp teeth of the demon skull on the right shoulder of the armor, as if the entire shoulder armor was burning.

Flame, darkness, scarlet, brass, all kinds of elements with a strong breath of the deep hell and the killing sky mixed together.

Deathly silence enveloped the entire workshop, and only after a moment did the sincere sighs of Khayon and Karlbant ring out.

"Oh~ This is so evil!!!" X2

"Enough!"

……

In the distance, in a dimly lit room, a young priest of the Temple of Light did not turn on the lights to drive away the darkness. Instead, he sat down quietly and enjoyed himself, letting the thick darkness around him embrace him.

"Once may be a coincidence, but twice is a certainty."

Looking at the clean white object in his hand, Set, who was wearing a white priest robe, pressed his cheek against his brother's skull, a sick smile appearing on his face.

"Two powerful transcendents have failed one after another. It seems that there is a big secret hidden behind that seemingly ordinary civilian group."

"However, for the sake of the Merciful Holy Father's plan, let's not test them further for now."

"After all, he helped me solve two not-so-small problems."

"Is that so? My dear brother."

As these words were spoken, two pairs of bloodshot eyes suddenly opened on Sett's forehead, revealing resentment and anger that almost overflowed like sticky venom.

"I still remember how desperate I was when you suddenly came to me. I was about to become the youngest official priest in ten years, but my two brothers were heretics who believed in Narwhal." Raising his hand to close the two pairs of eyes that refused to close, the young priest gently recounted his despair at that time in a gentle voice.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard in the corridor outside.

Then, the door of the living room was pushed open, and a young servant, who had not yet grown up, rushed in in panic, shouting:

"Oh no, Master Priest! An evil demon wearing a horned skull helmet is about to attack us!"

Having hurriedly hidden the skeleton, Set looked at the servant with a confused expression.

Evil? ? ?

Where did it come from???

Are they mistaken?!

Chapter 163: The Battle between Good and Evil

Due to its land area, the private racetrack affiliated with the Temple of Light is not located in the city of Lutetia, but is built on a flat land in the suburbs about a foot away from the city.

At this moment, on the outskirts of Lutetia, in a rented carriage 'borrowed' by a necromancer who wished to remain anonymous.

Ivan, wearing the pseudo-Deep Despair Armor, Deterrence Enhanced Fire Version, is repeating his plan to Khayon and Bryant.

"Let me repeat the plan..."

"But I don't think there's anything worth repeating about such a simple plan." Khayon, who was also squatting in the carriage, held his chin with one hand and complained expressionlessly:

“…” Hearing this, Alvin paused for a moment.

Then, he slowly turned his head and glanced at a certain necromancer.

Due to the red crystal lenses in the eye sockets of the mask, the black-haired boy's eyes, which would originally emit golden radiation to the surroundings when he was angry, directly made the eyes of the hideous skull-shaped mask emit two red lights that seemed to be real.

Even though he knew it was a disguise, Khayon immediately raised his hands with a more standard movement than a real Linde person, and made a zipper gesture in front of his mouth.

As for Bryant, the eccentric druid who was good at transforming into a skunk, his jaw was still wide open.

By the way, this action has been going on ever since a certain druid saw Ivan's new look.

"To make a long story short, I'll go to the main entrance of the racetrack and cause chaos, and then you guys sneak in from somewhere else to investigate."

The whole plan was explained in one sentence. Alvin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The skull mask covered his face, making it difficult for others to see what the boy's expression was at the moment. It seemed that even if it was not extremely embarrassing, it was at least quite embarrassing.

However, although this plan is simple and crude, it is quite feasible.

Although, the three-headed plague demon Set Gorod in his memory possessed a power that could not be matched by several people combined.

But now is still the early years of the rise of the nations. Even the terrifying apocalypse-level demon in the plot only reached that level of strength after performing multiple bloody sacrifices in succession and completing all stages of the demon-ascension rituals.

In other words, even if the two beings named Sert are really the same individual, the other party is now just a young priest who has just become a transcendent not long ago.

Even if it is hidden, its true strength is unlikely to exceed the peak of the third level.

If that's the case, then it's still within Alvin's acceptable range.

"Simply put, this is a fire reconnaissance."

After ending the mission briefing with these words, Alvin picked up the Annihilation Axe, which was temporarily kept at the size of a hand axe.

"Time to get to work, Karlband."

Upon hearing this, the originally elegant hand axe immediately returned to its terrifying true appearance as a weapon made of the demon soul. At the same time, the excited voice of the Terror Demon came from the amber gem.

“Roar!!!” The demon spirit in the shape of a lamb poked half of its body out of the gem, bared its teeth, waved its little fists vigorously and let out a shrill roar.

"Shut up! Keep your voice down! We haven't even reached the door yet!" Ivan pressed down the axe and shouted in a low voice:

"Uh……"

"Remember, don't speak Xuma." After giving the final instructions to the restless demon spirit, Alvin nodded to Khayon and Bryant.

"Are you ready? Let's get started."

The two gestured to him that it was all right, and then the druid transformed into a skunk and rushed out of the car first. He also had the task of destroying the communication channels between the racetrack and the outside world, while the necromancer extended the slender dueling staff from the gap in the curtain hanging at the exit of the car.

Before long, a white fog suddenly appeared without warning and covered a large area around, including the entrance to the racetrack across the road.

Seeing the spreading fog, the security guards standing at the entrance of the racetrack immediately became alert.

Although these grassroots personnel affiliated with the Temple of Light are not extraordinary, they are much more alert than ordinary security guards, and their qualities in all aspects are incomparable.

Unfortunately, no matter how outstanding ordinary grassroots personnel are, they are not much better than ordinary people when facing true extraordinary people.

"Blood for the blood God!"

From the depths of the fog, so thick that one couldn't see what was happening five steps away, a terrifying chorus suddenly emerged, with multiple echoes, like different voices superimposed on each other.

Accompanied by an incomprehensible roar, a huge figure over two meters tall and holding heavy weapons broke through the fog!

But the man was wearing a horned skull helmet, the curved horns shining with brass gold light, and the eye sockets of the hideous skull mask radiated a terrifying red light that was frightening.

The heavy armor covering his entire body was even more terrifying. A large number of blasphemous golden reliefs were inlaid on the crimson surface of the armor, interweaving a battlefield atmosphere of blood and iron.

In this man's hand was also holding a most frighteningly heavy two-handed battle axe. The blood-red gem in the center of the axe, like a single eye, kept peeking at the outside world, as if to suck all the people's souls into it, and the uneven edge of the axe blade, like the sharp teeth of a beast, also emitted bursts of terrible screams that tore through the air.

Those were the madly spinning saw teeth craving for warm, fresh human blood!

In addition, the more terrifying thing is that the person who came actually had a handful of burning red devil fire attached to his shoulder.

The flames spewed out from every gap in the shoulder armor carved into the shape of a demon's head, with endless madness as if to set the world on fire.

His entire body was covered in magical armor that continuously emitted shrill noises, making him look like a hideous demon that had just stepped out of hell, causing the onlookers to be terrified.

It’s terrible, really terrible!

Evil, really evil!

After just one encounter, the security personnel fell into extreme tension and fear.

"Sound the highest alert! It's the devil! The devil is invading!"

"No, the alarm has been sabotaged!"

"We're screwed!"

"Help!"

"mom!"

"I don't want to die yet!"

"Holy Father, why today?"

Despair came so quickly that just as Alvin, wearing armor, raised his axe, he saw the security guards who were supposed to be blocking the door to stop him running around in all directions like frightened birds and beasts, crying for their parents.

Of course, Karbant also played a small role in this. Even if a pure Terror Demon did nothing, it could make the mortals in the surrounding area feel extremely terrified.

However, it is not ruled out that these people may have been frightened by the armor on Ivan.

After all, that armor looks really evil~

Just as he was stunned, he saw a young guard who was in a daze bump into him.

Boom! The crisp sound of the head colliding with the plate armor brought both sides back to their senses immediately.

Slowly and stiffly raising his head, the young guard saw a fierce (literally) skull-like face staring down at him.

Then, an illusory face with devil horns on its head, like an evil spirit that had broken free from its seal, peeked out from the skull mask through a translucent face, and let out a terrifying roar at him in an unfamiliar language, the same as before.

"Skull to Skull! Human, I'm going to chop off your head!"

The sound waves with a huge decibel volume made the young guard's hair, which was already standing on end with fear, blow back. A circle of water quickly spread on the crotch of his pants, and an unprecedented fear surged in his heart.

Then, the young man's eyes rolled back and he fainted while standing. In fact, if he looked closely, he would find that the illusory face was actually a lamb making faces with its teeth and claws bared.

Seeing this, Carl Bant, who was temporarily speaking on behalf of Ivan, was also stunned.

"Are all young humans in the material world so lacking in spirit these days?" The Demon Vanguard Officer, who had been sealed away for decades, couldn't help but complain.

How, how could this be...

You know, he only reluctantly agreed to the request of this annoying master because he could fight, see blood flowing, and experience the bravery of fighting.

Karlbant's face sulked, and even the roar coming out of his mouth became a little quieter.

"Alright, alright, I'm not in a position to speak. I need to avoid exposing my voice. If you keep yelling, I'll try to find an opportunity to beat up a few people." Pointing at the unconscious young security guard, Ivan casually consoled him insincerely from behind his skull mask.

"For the sake of this armor, okay!" Karlbant roared in dissatisfaction.

This was planned in advance. Ivan was responsible for beating people and Carl Bant was responsible for dubbing.