Chapter 25

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This was the human army that had been blessed by the Wings of Light!

Walter had killed Hydra and won a grand victory for the Light Camp.

The Light Camp was alarmed and made an exception to grant Walter the ultimate Forbidden Light Spell, ‘Angel Descent’, and blessed all creatures of the Light Camp with the buff of ‘Angel’s Wings’ for three days.

The Beastmen belonged to the Neutral Evil Camp, while the Elves belonged to the Neutral Kind Camp.

Only the humans belonged to the Light Camp.

Rose knew how much of a threat the humans with Angel’s Wings posed to her.

Thus, she used her own body as bait and successfully lured the Holy Knights to their deaths.

She also heavily injured the human’s Heavy-Armored Knights.

When people realized that Rose’s main body had already arrived in the Material Plane, more than half of the human’s Heavy-Armored Knights had already died.

The complete destruction of the Holy Knight Corps was an almost unbearable blow to the Holy See.

The pope was furious and wanted to personally lead the White-Robed Priests to participate in the war. However, he was stopped by the Inquisitors.

The Inquisitors belonged to the Religious Court.

All the heretics were within the jurisdiction of the Religious Court. Of course, this also included the evil Abyssal Creatures.

However, over the years, the Religious Court had rarely made a move. As a result, many people had never even heard of their names.

Not hearing their names was actually a kind of luck.

Once you were targeted by the Religious Court, it meant that you were regarded as a heretic.

Behind the light was darkness. The brighter the place, the darker the darkness.

No one would want to experience the methods of the Religious Court.

Even the demons of the Abyss and the demons of Hell would feel their scalps go numb when they heard the name of the Religious Court.

The Inquisitors led the Red-Robed Mages on a personal expedition.

Although there were only a few dozen of them, the power they represented was even more terrifying than the casual Holy Warriors Army combined.

Holy Warriors were a group of crazy fanatics.

There were even Holy Warriors who charged into the Bottomless Abyss to purify the records of all demons.

The Holy Warriors were loyal but also crazy.

The Holy See would not use this trump card unless it was a matter of life and death.

However, since the Holy Knights were all annihilated and even the Religious Court had been mobilized, the shackles on the Holy Warriors naturally had to be removed.

The Heavy-Armored Knights suffered heavy losses, and the entire human race howled in grief.

The Demonized Spider was about to break through the human defense line.

The old king mobilized all the forces that he could mobilize, and at the same time, he used all his connections to divert money and armed forces from the various nobles.

The nobles all had their own armed forces.

In their own fiefdoms, the nobles not only had the right to collect taxes but also had the right to form an army.

Moreover, these armies were only loyal to the nobles.

The king was only a nominal leader, but in fact, he was more like a more powerful city lord.

The king’s power had been lost by more than half. This was a great opportunity for some ambitious nobles.

However, all of this could only be done after repelling the attack of the Abyss.

The Abyss’ Demonized Spider did not need captives.

It would not think highly of you just because you were a noble.

At best, the body of a noble was a little more delicate, and in the mouth of the demonized spider, it was a little more tender and juicy.

It was not that the nobles did not understand this principle, but each of them had their own little plans.

Resisting the Abyss was of course necessary.

However, who would pay the money, who would pay the troops, and how much each troop would be paid? These were the big questions.

Under the premise of ensuring victory, the nobles were most concerned about exchanging the smallest price for the greatest benefit.

As for how much the entire human race, or even the entire Material Plane, would have to pay for this, it did not matter to them.

In fact, the greater the price paid by others, the more advantageous it would be for them.

As long as they kept their own strength, the weaker the others were, the stronger they would be, right?

After the war was won, would their share of the benefits not be greater?

As for how much credit they had gained in the war, these were not what the nobles cared about.

The credit was given to the civilians and soldiers.

It was just a promise to them.

The nobles were not that naive.

However, the problem was that all the nobles were not fools.

It might not be a big deal if one person made a small calculation, but if all the nobles made their own small calculations, the situation of the entire human race would not be optimistic.

The effect of Angel’s Wings could only last for three days.

Once the effect ended, the blessing of the human’s Light Camp would disappear.

Once the battle line collapsed, everyone would be finished.

There would be no tomorrow.

The old king was so anxious that he did not eat. He kept writing letters in the study room, but the effect was minimal.

“The game designers really lost it this time.”

“It’s a pity that such a good game was destroyed by the game designers.”

“Yeah, I’ve been looking forward to it for ten years, but it only lasted for a few days before it collapsed.”

“It’s true that there’s no such thing as success or failure. The game develops on its own and doesn’t think that intervention is the biggest selling point. In the end, it actually collapsed so early because of independent development.”

“Such a big operation, but the players don’t feel any sense of participation. What a failure!”

“It’s not that there’s no sense of participation, it’s just that you don’t feel any sense of participation.”

“Look at those female players, they’re all playing so happily under the Imperial City.”

“F*ck, the female players are just a bunch of idiots. Can they be compared to the female players?”

“The entire human race can’t hold on anymore, but they’re still shouting ‘the best prince’. Can Walter defeat all of the Abyssal Demon Spiders by himself?”

“Why can’t he? I think you’re just jealous.”

A group of male players was discussing when a female player suddenly appeared to refute.

Unexpectedly, everyone did not quarrel ended the conversation.

At this point in the game, even the most arrogant male player could not do anything.

Not to mention influencing the situation, even participating in it was impossible.

Although the female players were the same, they were still playing enthusiastically.

It had been almost a day since the Abyss Invasion.

The female players under the Houston Imperial City had never stopped.

Their combat strength was comparable to the Holy Warriors in the Holy See.

Since all the players were gathered in the safe zone, there was no enthusiasm to kill monsters and level up. They were only waiting to witness the destruction of the human race and then collectively retreat.

They could not really become the ruler of the Abyss, and everyone would be reincarnated as the Abyssal Race, right?

Although it was not impossible, it was still a little too much.

Not all players could accept the darkness, especially female players.

Just as everyone’s eyes were focused on the battle with the Abyss, Walter, who had been in seclusion, suddenly pushed open the door and walked out.

“I smell the stench of a demon. Is it the Abyss or Hell?”

“Oh, my child, you’re finally out.”

The old king put down the quill in his hand and hugged Walter tightly. Then, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly pushed Walter away and said anxiously,

“Walter, quickly go back and continue your seclusion. No matter who comes, don’t open the door to see any guests! Understand?”