Zongman: Beginning with the Killer Queen

Chapter 503: Roland's domineering attitude

"Is he Roland?"

"Why does the Beast of Apocalypse appear in human form?"

"When did that guy arrive?"

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Everyone present was a magician who had experienced hundreds of battles, and there were countless powerful men who were well-known in the world, but no one noticed when Roland appeared.

The coalition forces, which had been so powerful just now, suddenly felt like they were falling into an ice cave, and many people had horrified expressions on their faces.

Obviously, the situation in front of them was completely unexpected by them.

It’s not that they say one thing and do another.

Not to mention the overall will of a country, but in the crisis of Britain being raided, the elite troops who responded to Eliza's call were absolutely prepared to sacrifice.

It's just that in such an impassioned mobilization meeting, the impact of discovering that the target of the crusade suddenly appeared is really shocking.

This is no less embarrassing than when watching a TV series, when the family's eyes come over and the scene just enters the welfare section.

Roland was surrounded by fully armed knights, magicians, and even armored vehicles and large spiritual equipment flying in the sky.

And he was alone, with nothing but the holy sword in his hand.

But judging from the current situation, the side being surrounded is more like the European coalition forces.

"Why aren't you talking? Fortunately, I was expecting some new tricks from the so-called World Federation...but this is the performance."

Roland had a smile that sent chills all over his body, and his voice became even colder.

"——Why do you think you can defeat me like this?"

"It's true as you said,"

Eliza took a deep breath and took the initiative to stand up, "But if you don't try, there will be no possibility of victory."

"Anyway, if what is waiting for us is a losing end, then it can't be worse than it is, right?"

The only one who can stand up now is her as the nominal leader.

This is her motherland, the hometown she swore to protect, and the beginning of human unity.

……no way.

Originally, I wanted to save this last secret hand for the critical moment. In order to encourage this group of temporarily united rebels to truly gather into a group with common beliefs, they must win their trust.

It doesn’t have to be the upper hand, but at least let them see an opportunity to change the status quo.

Eliza strode forward and moved her hands.

In an instant, a Union Jack flag of Britain appeared in her hand, fluttering in the wind.

"A great country like Britain cannot be established with just a sword to choose a king, and evil and violence alone cannot stop righteous resistance,"

"Daughter, remember the name of this last lesson."

"This is {the meaning of union}!"

Carissa's eyes widened and she stared blankly at Elisa under the raised flag.

Katina II, who had been hung on the opponent's waist, began to bloom with dazzling white light amidst the strange buzzing sound.

Something strange happened. Not only Carissa, but Roland also noticed this.

"A national-level technique, trying to disperse the angelic power I just obtained... No, is it aimed at the stolen King's Choosing Sword?"

Roland watched Eliza's actions with interest. Esther was floating next to him, with blazing white light spots like snowflakes also appearing on her body.

This is a rather strange phenomenon.

You know, as the strongest sword elf, Esther is born with the characteristics of the strongest steel.

In addition to the power of head-on confrontation, all curses, amplifications, and even contracts will be invalidated and severed by her.

Although there is an upper limit to this ability, if it does not reach the level of Artosh who can treat the eight planets in the solar system like candied haws skewers with one strike, no matter how many there are, it will not affect Esther.

After all, Esther's upper limit is closely related to the user.

With Roland's current magic power, if he doesn't draw out the unique power of the phase, he won't even be qualified to take a second look.

but……

Roland didn't think Eliza would do anything stupid at this moment.

"Try it for a little bit."

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and chopped it down casually.

Roland did not use his own magic power, but used Esther's own angelic power to complete the blow, but it was powerful enough.

The next moment, the silver light that seemed to split the world spread from the tip of the sword to all directions.

Along with it, there was a huge looming ripple, covering all the stars in the sky.

In the face of this irresistible, beyond-dimensional slash, the only thing that could be captured was the straight trace left by the stream of light that penetrated space and dimensions.

In the process of running, the stream of light expanded rapidly, swirling in the void with a trajectory that surpassed any physical laws, forming a huge vortex, pouring into the crowd like a tsunami and landslide.

Just when it was about to wipe out many magicians who had no time to avoid it, another dazzling light suddenly burst out and suddenly withstood the wave.

Although they were quickly torn to pieces by the more powerful vortex of light, the time bought was enough for the remaining magicians to escape from the affected area.

"I see, it's such an interesting technique."

Roland raised his eyebrows, and a glimmer of light flashed in his red eyes, revealing the true nature of this national-level technique.

"Since the orthodoxy cannot be reproduced, why not just work on manipulating its energy?"

As the sword of the king, Catina is the only symbol of Britain. Although the sword II in Eliza's hand has similar ruling effects, it cannot reproduce the power of the original.

Therefore, in order to prevent the turmoil caused by the loss of Catina I or civil unrest, the previous royal families did not forget to take countermeasures.

The national-level spell of the meaning of the union was created to deal with this scenario.

Although it started because of Catina, until now, the name of Britain is no longer simply Britain. The United Kingdom is its official name.

This can be seen from the national flag. The front side is made up of England, Ireland, and Scotland, and the back side is made to pay tribute to Wales. The union of the four cultures that combines the positive and negative is the foundation of this country.

Eliza rode away urgently before just to take out the national flag so that she could use it to activate the spell.

Although there was no precedent for this spell in the past history, its effect did not disappoint the queen.

Using the principle that the angelic power of Katina was given because of his status as a king, the meaning of the alliance will be to use the method of re-election to release the angelic power from the sword of king election and distribute it to all citizens.

Then they will re-determine the king they most desire, thereby transferring the angelic power of the godlike.

Because Katina's ability to cut off the power of the dimension is too huge and too dangerous for humans, even members of the royal family cannot exert its true power without the support of angelic power.

It is precisely by relying on this tricky method of directly restarting the wireless and opening another line since it is impossible to disconnect the connection that the mechanism of Esther's immune technique can be bypassed.

As a queen recognized by the people, Eliza naturally regained the throne with an absolute advantage in this election.

"It is not because you have power that you will be trusted by the people, but because you have the trust of the people that you will get power. This is the so-called kingly way."

Eliza held Katina II in her hand high and looked up at Roland with a proud face.

"I admit that you are an unprecedentedly powerful enemy. Even if we gather the power of the people, we may not be able to defeat you. But in the name of Queen Eliza of Britain, no matter what will happen in the end, there is no doubt that we are righteous!"

"But even if you say so, victory and evil are ultimately determined by the winner. Even if we find back this angelic power that is not even icing on the cake, it still cannot change a fact, right?"

Roland smiled without any tension, spread his hands, and grinned.

"--You are just a group of pitiful weaklings."

"Asshole!"

Suddenly, several knights at the forefront of the coalition raised their swords and rushed towards Roland.

When Roland despised Eliza's efforts and beliefs in front of them, and because they had regained the blessing of angelic power, they completely let go of the shackles of fear and launched an attack driven by a sense of honor in their hearts.

The trajectory of the sharp sword edge in the air was like a blooming flower bud.

With the attainments in martial arts and the blessing of angelic power, if you are not a saint, you will definitely have no chance of survival in front of this attack.

"Stupid, stop..."

"Stop it——!"

But it was Eliza and the alert beauty who exclaimed.

"Not all of them are idiots."

Hearing the belated warning, Roland chuckled, without even looking at the sword blade rushing towards him, and just slightly opened his arms.

In an instant, the magic power was agitated, and the invisible momentum swept the world like a whirlwind.

When the momentum rushed over, a strange touch rose in Kailisha's heart.

It was like a person with severe myopia wearing the right lenses and seeing the clear appearance of this world. Although they were all familiar scenes, it made people feel as if they were stuffed into a different world.

And following this uneasiness, there was a dizziness that was overwhelming and hit the head like a tsunami and landslide.

All the members of the coalition army, who had just been agitated by their companions' impulsiveness, stopped moving and their expressions froze on their faces.

The blades that had been raised by the knights in the front also stopped in mid-air.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment.

Then, in a long time that seemed to have passed for a second and a century.

The first change finally appeared.

"Bang!"

It was the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The knights closest to Roland, who had raised their swords, fell straight to the ground as if they had discussed it.

From the fact that their postures did not change even after falling, and their bodies were as stiff as puppets, it was obvious that they were in great danger.

But the changes did not end there.

Bang bang bang bang!

Sounds like thunder rang out one after another. In the coalition army's formation, many magicians and knights fell to the ground in unison as if they were cutting wheat, forming a long sound.

Except for the lifeless buildings, everything was within Roland's sight.

He was just standing there normally, but he seemed to be the only protagonist in the world.

Although Kaylissa tried her best to remain calm, she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and her face turned pale.

Under normal circumstances, this would be a major event that would disqualify a leader's image.

But facing Roland's momentum so unexpectedly, compared to those magicians who fainted or trembled, Kailisha, who had no spiritual equipment, had an extraordinary spirit for such a performance.

But even so, she was not happy at all.

Kailisha stared at Roland's figure, recalling everything she had just seen, and her astonished and uneasy eyes were gradually replaced by despair.

She thought that when she saw Roland was safe and sound under Katina's slash before, the fear of the unknown was already a unique life experience.

Unexpectedly, in just half an hour, her outlook on life was refreshed again.

"That's momentum?"

The perception of momentum is almost in human instinct.

In Kailisha's understanding, majesty, oppression, and murderous intent are all different expressions of human beings when observing words and expressions, inspired by the painful experience in their genes, in order to survive.

Just like when she got Catina, because the Sword of the King has the influence to manipulate the rules of Britain, the people in the country, although they don't realize it rationally, will instinctively obey Kaelissa in order to survive.

That's why she almost knelt down to Roland who was holding Esther.

But the so-called momentum should only be something of this degree. It may show some power in magic, but it can't change the essence of being an invisible thing.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have to go to great lengths to start a coup. Wouldn't it be better to just take the sword and order the Queen Mother to abdicate?

But just now, Kaelissa did feel a certain real thought pressing on her.

It was upright and undisguised. Although it didn't carry any malice, it was irresistible.

If we compare it by quantity, Catina's invisible majesty is at most a glass of water, while Roland's previous exudes were the level of an endless ocean.

This is even more true on a qualitative level. The sense of oppression on Roland is also very different from the Sword of the King of the Chosen, which is limited to Britain. The gap in dimension.

Now, the coalition's strategy has been reduced by more than half before it has even started to be implemented. Originally, they had expected to use their lives to pave the way for victory.

Even if Roland can kill tens of thousands of people with one move, as long as he can achieve the result of using one more move and consumption, then this sacrifice is worth it.

But Roland used actual actions to tell them that in front of the unimaginable strong, the small fish don't even have the qualifications to go to the battlefield.

"The principle of domineering is unexpectedly useful..."

Roland's eyes flickered and he smiled slightly.

Among the thousands of contract spirits snatched from the Winged Serpent, there are of course many from the mainstream world.

However, because most of them are not core characters and are behind him in terms of scale, Roland did not spend much thought on the technology. He only remembered it temporarily when he needed to clear the miscellaneous soldiers and copied it.

But he didn't expect the effect to be so outstanding.

The number of the coalition forces that were still coming in a steady stream was less than half of the original number that could still move in the face of such a show of force.

He had originally planned to stretch his muscles, just like a child would still step on an ant's nest for fun even though he knew that the strength of the two was very different.

Now it seems that because his essence is much higher than the so-called qualifications for becoming a king, this result is even a little beyond the original expectations.

But he has no regrets.

"After all... even if you want a battle where ants bite elephants to death, you have to be an ant first, right?" (End of this chapter)

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