1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King

Chapter 227 - 227 Legion (1)



227 Legion (1)

The wide path formed by the four Moon Realm links was filled with countless Lunar Monsters.

They roared, wailed, screamed and cried, never remaining quiet for a moment. This was due to their restlessness, which stemmed from their origins and manifested through feeding on the emotions and desires of Currere.

After William spoke, everything fell silent, as if something had died.

What do you mean?

!!

What do you mean by ‘after I banish all of you’? What do you mean by ‘you’re a little unlucky’?

What does he want? Could it be that he plans on defeating and banishing them all alone?

How dare he…

Those Moon Realm existences of a certain level of strength could sense that the Moon Realm Overlord of Black Crow Gaze was not present. This meant that Black Crow Gaze could not support the Moon Realm Calamity in front of them. Even for existences at the Void Sovereign level, being in Their own domain and leaving it were two completely different states.

In other words, the Moon Realm link They were building was a way for the Moon Realm Void Sovereigns to extend Their Moon Realm domains here.

The only person standing there was the Moon Realm Calamity, a mortal facing countless powerful Lunar Monsters, who had to fight alone.

The Calamity was undeniably powerful, but he was still mortal.

Mortals, who were susceptible to death, could not stand up to the Moon Realm Legion. It was only common sense.

The Calamity might have been able to use his wisdom, strength, and courage to challenge the Void Sovereigns in a battle of wills, a series of complex maneuvers. After a long struggle, Currere and the Moon Realm would have a decisive fight.

But really, it was a battle between worlds, and the Calamity’s showdown with the Void Sovereigns was only the most important part.

Yet here he was, facing the four legions by himself.

The Lunar Monsters who thought like humans were convinced that the man in front of them had lost his mind.

They had thought the stage for this battle would be Black Crow Gaze, where they would fight the endless Crows. Some of the Seven Demon Generals would hold off the Calamity from the Moon Realm, while the rest would kill his remaining two Judges. At the same time, they would activate the Moonanchors and trap the Calamity in the Moon Realm forever, where he would wait quietly for his death.

This was supposed to be a war, not a joke.

The Thousand-faced Dancer looked at the man in front of it. Its face transformed constantly, becoming a blur.

It had faced this man, the Calamity, before during the Moon Realm crisis. They had fought three times, twice in Currere and once in the Moon Realm. Each time, the Thousand-faced Dancer was shattered and banished by the Calamity before being resurrected in the territory of Sin of Crimson Desire, Mdm. Hal. Luckily, the Calamity never obtained Judgment 12, the weapon that could kill the Thousand-faced Dancer, during these battles. As a result, it was one of the few Demon Generals to survive the Moon Realm crisis.

In the past, the Thousand-faced Dancer had always found the Calamity to be level-headed and rational. He never fought a battle he wasn’t confident of winning.

During the three battles they had fought, the Calamity was always one step ahead, predicting the Thousand-faced Dancer’s actions and bringing equipment and an army to give himself an advantage.

But today, the Calamity seemed different, almost crazy.

Therefore, it asked, “Calamity, are you here to invite us into Black Crow Gaze for a decisive battle?”

The Calamity stood before them, his eyes overflowing with silver magic. He shook his head and said slowly, “No, although I don’t know what that Moonanchor is, my intuition tells me that I can’t let it enter Black Crow Gaze…”

It was a very accurate intuition. After all, once the Moonanchors were fixed in Black Crow Gaze, the entire Moon Realm domain would…

“Therefore, I want to kill all of you here.”

His words were like a declaration, interrupting the Thousand-faced Dancer’s thoughts and adding to its extreme shock.

Did he understand what he was saying?

After hearing this arrogant speech, Erosion couldn’t help but say, “If you want to wait for the Heartless or the Mocker’s reinforcements, I can only tell you…”

Steelheart Widow was already besieged by many Void Sovereigns and barely holding on in Her Moon Realm domain. As for Absurdity Jester, He had sent reinforcements everywhere to fan the flames, but it was clear He had no intention of risking His life. He only wanted to muddy the waters and make the situation even more unpredictable.

This chapter upload first at NovelBin.Com


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.