Chapter 82

Everyone turned to see three dark figures in black armor, their forms flickering like shadows.

You fools. Did you really think I wouldn't prepare for this? These are the embodiments of my power, copies of the heroes of old. Do you think you can face them?

"L-Light!" one of the knights desperately raised his relic, but the black-armored warrior ignored it and charged forward.

As the light burned the black knight's armor, its sword still swung down with force.

-It's useless, utterly useless! Do you realize how much power I've condensed into this? If you don't swing first, you'll die!

"Damn…!" The holy knights looked at the black knights in frustration. They had counted on the divine power, known for being a perfect counter to demons. But the demon had crammed so much raw power into its creations that it couldn't be purified instantly. By mimicking the skills of ancient heroes, it had compensated for its vulnerabilities.