Chapter 459: Alex’s allies
Yasir brimmed with confidence.
His every word, gesture, and mainly that smile — basking in the background with floating forces following him — told everyone how sure he was of his chances of victory.
And as Yasir stared down at the antagonists and Alex, he curved his lips wider, for he believed they hadn’t had enough time to call other forces.
That was wrong, however.
So wrong…
Alex curled his lips into a similar smile, but a palpable jeer was within his expression. In an instant, he hailed his hands, the ring on his finger shone with black energy, and as if performing some kind of secret technique, Alex pointed his hands to various points of the antagonist’s realm.
He flicked his fingers a few breaths later, then the most important portals started coalescing into passages leading to different realms. As those stood strong with sturdy connections, Alex turned around and spread his arms wide as if drawing something behind him.
A few seconds later, a vast portal sprouted from the ground, and the Alliance forces and common realm forces appeared from within.
As for the portals above and closer to Yasir’s army, the Dullahan Kingdom, the Winged Realm, Divine Cat Realm, and naturally, Deathwill Castle’s Realm’s strongest forces started coming out.
Master Auberon, Conrad, Nektor, and more familiar figures came out with the killing intent brimming their eyes.
“You haven’t come here on your own. I called you here, Pope Yasir,” Alex sneered as people on his side looked much more intimidating than holy forces following Yasir; his voice loud and strong, taunting Yasir and breaking his confidence.
Of course, Yasir hadn’t shown anything on his face. He also replied back, but it was clear that he wasn’t in a mood for more talk as his forces started chanting holy verses, summoning their angel existences.
Alex chortled, drawing out his swords and his wings sprouting behind, “Thought we wouldn’t be prepared for your sudden invasion, huh, Pope Yasir? Too bad, I can move realms.”
And with those words, Alex rose to the skies. As he and Yasir were at the same altitude, Alex flicked his fingers, opening the last portal.
From those portals, guardians came out, their expressions similar if not more battle-yearning than others.
Harvey stood next to Alex while other guardians and their descendants found other high-level targets.
Pope Yasir was Mao’s family target.
“Sweet,” Yasir whispered while gazing at the father-son duo, their features similar, and even those eyes, even though the birth of those red irises had been different for both. He called his angel and demon at once, doubling his forces with his lesser demons.
Alex and Harvey braced themselves, too. The latter brought out his demon and cast the familiar shield around Alex.
Alex wasn’t alone, too, for Ivonne grasped his neck from behind. She exchanged a peculiar glance with Yasir, then Alex, and her force heightened with the pressure.
There was no need for more words! Pope Yasir unsheathed his sword and rushed forward with his strongest lesser demons and angel following his flight.
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BANG! BANG! BANG!
Battles engulfed the whole red realm. As far as one’s eye could get, people fought and fought. After some time, bodies dropped dead onto the ground, and some even fell from the skies as people also battled here.
Because Yasir also used the mortal continent’s forces, Tomo Homie and others could help Alex and his people and be useful. Poor them hadn’t had many chances to level up as significantly as Alex — that surely would change after that battle.
“We can’t lose this battle. We must win with a huge advantage and as few losses as possible,” Tomo Homie commented while analyzing his information. He had many system windows before himself, tapping and swinging them around himself.
His girlfriend was next to him, her sword ready to sever everyone who dared to assassinate The Alliance’s Commander.
Tomo’s closest friends, Zhen and Pedro, had been fighting fervently, too. Zhen was with his new girlfriend from the Avander World. The strongest swordsman from another martial continent, their combination of movement skills and swordsmanship caused terror across the battlefield.
Pedro was actually surrounded by a combination of high nuns(who had done enough training in the Winged Realm) and high mages; all were girls who were part of his harem.
He found happiness in his life by half-following Alex’s path and by a stroke of luck, in which he had saved high nuns’ lives. They were all cute and beautiful; Pedro and Alex became even closer because of it as they talked about some harem pros and cons.
Tomo continued his talk as though Lily had asked him a question, “The Lost Kingdom and sins… They will be the final battle, not them.” He cast his eyes at Pope Yasir and Alex and Harvey, who were fighting like equals. “If we can’t win against one antagonist leader and his realm forces, we will heavily struggle against The Lost Kingdom forces.”
From what Alex had told him, Tomo Homie inferred that the terrifying force had been brewing in the Lost Kingdom. Alex often stressed that Blackburn Blade and sins were the last enemies, and these surely could bring armies with their energies alone, just like Alex had his servants(who were helpful on the battlefield, too.)
He corrected his glasses, which shone brightly, then his lips curved into a smile, “I got a plan. There will be a few sacrifices, but we will kill three times more enemies. Contact your sister, Lily!”
“Yes,” Lily nodded, then opened her system.
While she scrolled through the system, a sudden jet of red light went for Tomo’s head. The young man hadn’t moved, except his eyes, for these shifted to the sudden and perfectly aimed attack.
He chuckled as the red bolt of energy bounced back his holy shield.
“I can’t burden my girl; I can protect myself, too,” Tomo Homie spoke in a cool tone, his voice causing lovely red patches on Lily’s cheeks as she glanced in his direction — without any apologizing — smiled and contacted her sister.
It was time to completely overwhelm their enemies!