Demon Lord vs True Hero

Kingdom of Siltrozzo,

Outskirts,

Galahad POV,

The armies of the Church of Calamity had by now circled around the city and were going through it to find any kind of resistance but that wasn't important! Their numbers were so vast that it was as if there was a sea of men and the ones that didn't enter the city were currently banging their weapons on the ground looking at their Lord as he stared down at Granbell Rosso, "Hail! Hail!" their shouts thundering throughout the area.

Galahad slightly raised his head and looked at Granbell, "Then 'Hero' come at me, strike me down here!" he said smirking and sheathing his sword, there was no need to even draw his weapon when dealing with someone this weak, he got into a stance. "That I will!" Granbell shot forward slicing through Galahad but was only met with air as Galahad twisted his body backwards and delivered a blow straight to his chest knocking the air right out of him.

"Not enough! Not nearly enough!" Galahad laughed and stomped his foot on the ground causing weapons to form out of the Earth. He swung his hand, "Begone!" he said smirking as the weapons were fired off. Granbell saw a rain of weapons coming straight at him and grinned, he too like battle! "Consecutive Melt Slashes!" he sliced through every weapon that could hit him disintegrating them into nothing. Galahad was capable of molding Earth into weapons because he had telekinesis that could manipulate matter at the subatomic level.

"Hear me and obey, Hope King Sariel!" Granbell shouted raising his sword, a white light spread throughout the area as all his men that had died in the previous battle were fully revived once more with elevated power restarting the battle once more. A man had his head lopped off, "What the?!" his fellow soldier looked at the attackers and shouted, "Get ready you idiots! They're back!"

"Fuck yeah!!" The men once more cheered and started fighting Siltrozzo's forces again, contrary to what one would expect these people loved war and battle so this was actually welcome! Granbell looked around and chuckled, his men had not lost hope at all! A Siltrozzo soldier raised his weapon, "For our kingdom! Push them back!!" he shouted as cheers erupted once more, every time they died they were revived by Hope King Sariel so their chances were improving!

Galahad looked around and laughed, "You still struggle! Indeed the weak too are amusing, yes it would be fine if trash still just shut up and died but this is fine indeed! Let us fight more!" He shouted once more and pulled back his hand as it lit up on hellfire, swinging it once a sea of red flames covered the battlefield except, "Melt Strike!!" A yellow sword beam swept through it all disintegrating it into nothing.

Granbell clenched his fist and stumbled, this power boost was too much! However the man he was facing was even more than that, it was pretty apparent by Galahad's smirk that he wasn't serious in the slightest and still just playing around. As for why? Well Prideful Galahad rarely got a chance to come out so he was dragging things out just to have some enjoyment. [Just finish...this already.]

"No, I am enjoying this. If you actually try to take over." Galahad responded glaring into seemingly nothing. [You'll do what?] He looked around a bit embarrassed, "I-I'll get mad!" [God help me.]

Galahad looked over to Granbell who had already gotten into a stance and was flying straight at him, Granbell slashed at him but this time Galahad simply put up his hand blocking the slash with his gauntlet and grabbing his throat. He raised Granbell into the air and all of a sudden an explosion was set off at point black range blowing Granbell's head right off his body.

Galahad threw away his headless corpse and smirked, "That's it?" he asked folding his arms. "No I still have much to offer." Granbell said standing up and leaning on his sword to balance himself. As long as Sariel was active Granbell was unkillable as it would bring him back to life every time he died along with anything he wanted to bring back.

Galahad slightly chuckled, that skill was a cheat but then again all ultimate skills are impossible to gain cheats and most people that have them are hundreds of years old. Granbell flared his already massive aura, "Fortitude!" he shouted as his body was covered in a golden armor making Galahad raise his brow, "Ho?"

He raised his leg and kicked Granbell in the guts only to see that it had no effect at all, "This is.." he muttered blocking Granbell's strike, these skills worked on the basis defying the laws of existence meaning in front of that physical strength capable of shattering galaxies would be useless. He grabbed the sword headed his way and threw Granbell into the air. "Interesting!" he appeared right above Granbell and punched him straight into the ground causing cracks to spread across miles as the Earth shook.

Granbell smiled and slowly stood up, "Even if you are my enemy, seeing your courage facing even this makes this old man proud." he stood up getting into a stance once again, he knew that Galahad was perfectly aware hitting him was useless. Galahad who was smiling widely stopped or rather froze in place before narrowing his eyes, "Courage? What are you on about?" he was playing here, not serious at all. "You believe yourself strong just with that? How conceited, let me teach you your place then!"

Galahad said smirking and burst forward at speeds Granbell Rosso couldn't even see and appeared right next to the old man with a smirk on his face and put a hand on Granbell's chest, "Annihilation Magic." he said smirking as a black light started emanating from his hand devouring Granbell who looked at him wide eyed before smiling, "I see." he said calmly as his body was slowly erased from existence, he was never a match for this thing and it really was just arrogance, "Grant me one thing, spare my grand daughter." he said with pleading eyes before disappearing into nothing.

Galahad pulled his hand back and narrowed his eyes, "You are not at liberty to ask anything of me." he muttered, Annihilation Magic is a primordial magic archtype which deals with turning it's targets into nothingness and bringing about the void through the ending of existence. He laughed loudly, the funniest thing about this was that it was a magic wielded by that little pixie Ramiris!

He looked around to see his men looking at him in reverence and decided to do something he had once seen a goat do while standing on top of a wall that stopped humanity from getting eaten by giant humanoids called titans. He raised his hand into the air, "YEAHHH!!" The people looked at him shocked for a bit before, "YEEAHHHH!!!" thunderous cheers erupted all around the battlefield.

He shook his head and started laughing loudly, that was fun. He looked to the wall to see the Siltrozzo soldiers finally despairing, it was obvious now that they were going to lose. "Down to the last man!" a soldier shouted raising his spear as the others rallied behind him only to be cut down by a woman wielding two swords, "Yes that's the spirit!" she smiled widely and made her way through them cutting down everything in her path.

Galahad clenched his fist before smiling, "Hope King Sariel." a white light came out of his hand before dying down, he had of course copied this skill as soon as Granbell started using it. Waving his hand once more, "Take over the city!" he ordered once more and started walking towards the city, he was going after the main reason this war happened in the first place.

Using his Clairvoyance he instantly located Mariabell, it was time to remove her. People who seek World Domination are always pains and so they should be removed if they are useless. He looked up for a bit, he was locating Nero and found her before teleporting there and grabbing her. Nero who was just going about her day learning about her duties as a bride was shocked, logical since she was basically grabbed and teleported in the middle of a gigantic army that spread as far as the eye could see and a gigantic burning city.

She looked around wide eyed for a bit, "Nero, this is to be your city." Galahad proclaimed pointing at Siltrozzo. Nero looked at him for a bit before jumping at him and hugging him while smiling widely, "Thank you darling!" she said happily, she was happy right now because Rome would finally get started now, and as soon as she was ready she was going to invade the neighboring Kingdom of Falmuth.

Galahad slightly coughed making her back back away slightly blushing before she finally realized how many soldiers were actually here. To think that he had this much of a fighting force, this meant that he too was a True Emperor! "Umu! You're just becoming more and more worthy!" she said excitedly tapping the armor of a soldier who titled his head confused.

Nero excitedly looked at the various soldiers, an army this big, with each of them loyal to the point of fanaticism. She wondered how they were so loyal to him in the first place. "I shall check this place out." she proclaimed pointing at the city, "Go with her." Galahad ordered someone standing nearby, he nodded and ran after the Roman Emperor who was already long gone.

A bit far off a humanoid insectar could be seen lying on the ground with a giant hole in his chest and various parts of his body molten off, the landscape around him had changed. Craters, and cracks with lava lying here and there, black charred ground in the midst of this a gigantic dragon raised it's head and roared, "You were a good opponent insect." Zinarth said closing his eyes.

Ivran flapped his wings once putting out all the fire, "Then don't call him an insect." he said landing nearby. Nevyrth stomped his foot on the ground once more reinvigorating the land as grass, plants and trees grew up, "That they are!"

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