Solo Eating to Overpowered Chapter 63

Episode 63. 〈Angel of Death. 〉

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The Death Knights were pierced by Christmas.

At the same time, the protective shield surrounding Ambassador Haima was unable to withstand and broke.

The body became a honeycomb, and the bullets that penetrated crashed into the floor, raising a cloud of dust.

Nasus waved his staff and dissipated the dust wind.

Meanwhile, Ambassador Haima fell forward, tattered like a torn rag.

-Indeed, you are a symbol of fear to necromancers.

Nasus raised his head.

The angel was aiming 12 muskets for the next attack.

-Nearly infinite sexual power and the ability to handle even death.

It is also an supernatural power that can shake even the values of a deeply religious necromancer.

This is truly an incredible ability.

But that was nothing more than mere illusion.

Even this disastrous Holy Undead Legion would be nothing more than a mere ordeal for the great Aslan.

If this being can be defeated, just like when the Holy Emperor killed Amon, Aslan will also gain solid unity and serve as a stepping stone for further growth.

Nasus looked up at him and said.

-You will grow into a monster that will shake up both the Empire and Aslan. But before that, your fate will end here.

The ability to stop the author still remains.

It had to end before he grew up.

We shouldn’t leave it to the point where we can’t do anything about it anymore.

-I will even sacrifice my soul.

Nasus gathered all his magic power into his staff.

The life force was sucked from 1000 slaves.

Slaves in prison were screaming and dying one by one.

Nasus took a deep breath.

-I will seal you here and make King Rahamma deal with you personally. So, archangel!

Nasus’ eyes lit up.

-Sleep here and be sealed!

Nasus slammed his staff down.

Magical power gathers.

Nasus’ body floated in the air, enveloped in a black shadow.

The staff he held was made of bone and formed a sharp sickle.

He wore a cloak of magical power and his eyes glowed red.

Nasus, who possessed powerful magical power, let out a loud voice that echoed throughout the temple.

-There is no one more necessary when dealing with angels.

An entity that governs death and cannot be avoided by anyone who has life.

Death God.

Nasus grabbed his huge scythe and aimed it at the archangel.

-Angel. sleep here And let the great Rahamma judge you!

Nasus drew back his scythe.

-I, Nasus, will preside over your death!

And jumped up.

In the blink of an eye, a messenger appeared in front of the archangel.

Nasus’ eyes turned red and he swung his Reaper’s scythe.

At that moment, the Shinigami’s scythe and the sword filled with holy power collided.

The archangel’s wings, to be exact, are made up of long bones extending from the back, holding a sword rather than a musket in the hand.

Various weapons, including swords, spears, maces, and shovels, were held and swung.

Dozens of weapons were flying at the Shinigami from all directions at the same time.

-Whoa…!

The Shinigami exhaled.

He raised his scythe and instantly deflected weapons being swung from all directions.

Crash.

The musket was aimed and the trigger was fired.

The bullet seemed to hit the Shinigami’s body, but was blocked by a thick veil of magical power and bounced away.

-It is meaningless resistance. Angel. Accept your death!

When the Shinigami stretched out his hand, a rune was engraved on the ground where the angel was.

A black shadow hand stretched out and wrapped around the angel’s entire body, restraining it.

The angel continued firing his musket.

The reaper quickly moved his body to avoid it, swung his scythe to block it, and used the barrier to bounce it away.

As time went on, the angel was brought to his knees by magical hands and his freedom was taken away.

‘Now!’

As expected, the opponent is still extremely immature.

I might be able to kill him now! At the very least, it would be better to seal it or inflict fatal wounds.

So that Aslan can kill this man!

The reaper rushed at the angel.

He exhaled and jumped up holding the Shinigami’s scythe.

-I will go back to hell with you. Let’s see hell together…!

At that time, a chain was wrapped around the Shinigami’s body.

-…!

The Shinigami looked away.

The Holy Knights who defeated the Death Knight were glowing red in their helmets.

They bound the Shinigami with chains imbued with holy power.

Banshees were aiming their bows and shooting from all directions.

Hundreds of arrows hit the magic curtain, pierced through it, and lodged themselves in the Shinigami’s body.

-Coooooooo!

The Shinigami screamed and rolled his eyes.

The necromancers who fought together are dead, cold corpses.

Some of the surviving necromancers were humiliatingly abandoning their faith and running away.

-Silly things!

If we had fought just a little longer, there would have been a chance of victory…!

If only he had been a little more courageous and fought for Aslan’s glory, his bravery could have been left in history…!

-You alone is enough for me to go to hell.

The Shinigami turned his head.

Before we knew it, 12 muskets were aimed.

Holy power swirled from the muzzle of the gun.

Dangerous. The protective shield is currently broken. If you hit that from the front…!

-no!

The reaper went wild.

I tried to step back.

He swung his scythe and cut off the chains, but his freedom was once again bound by his entire body.

At that time, the trigger was pulled and a bombardment of Christmas rained down on the Reaper.

An explosion occurred in the air.

The Shinigami fell to the ground with a bizarre scream.

And hundreds and thousands of undead rushed at the Shinigami from all directions.

Biting and chopping weapons.

Hundreds of sacred undead formed a hill, and the Shinigami was buried in them and struggling.

-Aaaah! These guys!

I can’t escape. The more I got rid of it, the more they gathered together.

The Shinigami averted his eyes.

The archangel, free from the magical hand, stood up and walked away.

When trying to approach the Reaper on the hill, the sacred undead bowed down and created a staircase.

The Archangel stepped on those stairs and approached the Shinigami.

‘no. no-!’

The Shinigami was struggling. You have to get out. Don’t let that guy catch you.

We must escape and report this to Aslan and the great Rahamma.

Otherwise, the great Aslan… Aslan will disappear…!

-You will go to hell.

The Shinigami was startled and turned his head.

The Archangel is looking down at the Shinigami with red eyes.

One of the weapons held by the 12 wings was passed into the hands of the archangel.

It’s a shovel.

It had rough edges and a crude handle.

Skeletons rushed there and changed their weapons.

The sharp awl was like a spear, and the end of the long blade was like a sword.

The ‘stake’ made of such bones felt like a fear to the Shinigami.

-Phew…

Breath containing holy power flowed from the goat’s skull.

said the archangel, clutching the stake.

-Be a part of me. Reaper.

And then he brought down the stake.

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“Evacuate the citizens!”

Harmon shouted.

The Holy Cross and Humite Guards cut down the undead.

Still, the number showed no signs of decreasing.

At that time, an animal rushed towards Harman.

A monster chimera with the heads of a lion and a lamb.

The chimera swung with its claws raised and raised a sword filled with holy power to block.

“What power…!”

Harman hesitated and was pushed back, but soon swung his sword.

The chimera retreated as if it had been thrown away.

Harmon looked away.

Necromancers are hiding inside the building and chanting spells.

The members of the Holy Cross tried to stop the necromancers, but were unable to even get close due to the summoned undead.

It’s bigger than you think.

I knew that the Black Church was large, but I never thought there were this many hidden troops!

“…I will handle it.”

Harman was startled and turned his gaze.

He saw Charlotte wearing silver-white armor that resembled a long

dress. A soft light flowed from the holy sword that extended along with the white armor.

It looked like a holy knight, like a warrior from a fairy tale.

Charlotte took a breath.

She lowered her waist and tilted her sword back.

“Charlotte? It’s hard to do alone…”

Charlotte kicked the ground. She

quickly reached in front of the chimera, rotating her entire body 360 degrees and swinging the sword.

With a flash of light, the chimera’s eyes The

body grew bigger and screamed and split from side to side. Blood spurted out like a fountain and the cut area disappeared in a puff of ash. A

single blow.

Charlotte took a breath.

The soldiers and Harmon let out exclamations of admiration at the sight.

“ …I heard that it is growing.”

I had no idea it would be this strong.

This was when Harmon clicked his tongue in frustration.

“I’ll report it to you!”

Harman looked at the guard captain who had approached,

“Liches and necromancers attack the 3rd Prince Rupel’s mansion!”

The first to react to those words was Charlotte.

She was shocked and listened to the guard captain’s words. She

strengthened her legs as if she was going to run at any moment.

“…Everyone in the mansion is missing.”

At those words, Charlotte’s entire body went weak.

Almost collapsing, she swallowed dry saliva and said,

“What happened to Prince Hua?”

“We don’t know that yet. The palace wizards are looking into the coordinates, but it’s difficult to figure out because they are so high-level magic. If they did it with great preparation, there is a possibility that they were taken hostage…”

“That’s it…!”

Charlotte closed her mouth. Her eyes were shaking and she seemed quite agitated.

“Also, Aslan’s 100,000 troops have reached the border wall.”

This time Harmon responded,

“What?”

In the end, something I was worried about happened.

Was this Chaos’s plan?

They were planning to invade the Holy Emperor’s Kingdom. Also, the reason they targeted the emperors was probably to use them as hostages to claim some territory after the war and declare a ceasefire.

Harman thought this was the case. I gritted my teeth.

The prince’s safety is a priority, but I don’t know where he is.

For now, preventing their invasion is also a top priority.

“As soon as the situation here is resolved, protect the wall…”

“And… ”

The guard captain interrupted Harman.

He broke into a cold sweat and said,

“…the gates are open!”

Harman was shocked and looked at the guard captain.

Could it be that it has already been breached?

The barrier of the Holy Emperor’s Kingdom…!

But how?

That is where the greatest power of the Holy Emperor’s Kingdom is concentrated.

Red Cross and Green Cross Corps, Dwarf Legion and Heavenly Army 1 It was a place filled with over 10,000 elite soldiers, including private soldiers of high-ranking nobles and prisoners. It

was incomprehensible that the place was breached in just a few hours.

“It wasn’t breached, it was opened by us.”

“There was even a spy!”

“No. That’s… He… “I opened it.”

“what?”

The guard captain said, wiping away his cold sweat.

“His Majesty Celt Allpols personally opened the gate.”

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Aslan’s general Gallas, who was in charge of this invasion, opened his eyes wide and could not believe his own eyes.

A legion of the dead numbering 50,000 and a 1,000-strong command corps to support it. The remaining 70,000 slave soldiers and elite troops are lined up.

They advanced to the border area for this invasion.

And the moment they encountered the gate and the wall, they tried to give the order to charge, but before they could step forward, the gate of the wall opened.

Is there perhaps a trap?

But I had to think differently.

Gallas pursed his lips and looked straight ahead.

To be exact, it was a being standing in the middle of an open door.

“I tried to catch the traitor myself, but he disappeared.”

The old man walked out through the open door.

“The dirty bastards who dared to tarnish the name of the Holy Family have run away somewhere.”

In his right hand, he is holding a huge golden hammer, and with his left hand he is pressing his temple, making an effort to maintain his sanity as much as possible.

“Oscar, whom I trusted, has disappeared, and so has my precious grandchild.”

A scrawny body.

Although he was wearing luxurious clothing, it was not suitable for a battlefield.

“How can I relieve this anger?”

The old man raised his head.

He gritted his teeth and glared at the great soldier in front of him.

“This is what you did. “Aslan.”

Celt gritted his teeth and grabbed the handle of the hammer.

“You guys wanted to start a war.”

A strange sound rang out as the muscles and handle rubbed together.

“If you want war, let’s do it! “If you want destruction, let me do it!”

Dark clouds gradually enveloped the clear sky.