The Holy Chronicles Of Baator
Problems at the Border (3)

After chanting a few other defensive spells on me, I patiently waited for the Fall to arrive as my army waited in the shadows. Thanks to the high fluctuations my spells made in magic around, chanting any detection spells became useless.

Before long, the Fallen General was already here, staring straight at me.

“Who thought Duke Gremory would personally appear on the battlefield? What an honor.”

Said the Falling General in a mocking voice, where I showed a provocative little smile.

"No, no. Honor is mine; for my territory to be attacked by pigeons that are too big is really something. I always thought they were stupid birds, but maybe they had small brains."

As I said that, I could see the anger on his face clearly.

'This one is easily provoked. That's a good thing for me.'

I thought in my head as I continued to observe the Fallen as they prepared their Light Spears to attack my barrier. Based on the fact, there were about fifty thousand people here; the barrier would break in one wave. I am not strong enough to withstand such a worrying attack.at least not now, without proper preparation.

"What's up, pigeon? Did you forget your brain was looking for bread on the street from a human beggar?"

Seeing the General is not a patient person, I decided to provoke him to act rashly. If the Fallout fires the first wave, my troops will have the best time to attack, because the Fall will be powerless for a few seconds.

"Fucking bats! Kill that vile beast!"

The Falling General shouted furiously as he shouted his orders, and the Fallen Angels began to prepare their Light Spear and fire it at me, which I showed a bloodthirsty grin as it began.

'Idiot.'

I thought while activating the teleportation rune that had been prepared earlier because at the same time the attack fell, thousands of demons appeared and started attacking the Fallen Angel crazily. All of my soldiers are Middle Class in physical terms; countless are even in terms of Energy Reserves, and many are High Class.

Demon Magic Spells were being used in the thousands as they attacked the helpless Fallen Angel who had just understood what had happened. After the first salvo of demon magic came the second, this time from a High Class warrior who was taught Level Magic. This one was much more destructive, and hundreds upon hundreds of Fallen were killed with each spell.

"Ambush! Reorganize and counterattack!"

Shouted the Fallen Angel General as he saw thousands of his soldiers being killed in ambush by demons; just now, he realized that he was being tricked by the demons standing here.

"good right? When your enemy's blood flows like a river and falls like rain?"

I asked a rhetorical question as I unleashed dozens of Combat Level spells, especially Magic Missles, and Thunderclaps, as countless spells were fired at the Fallen General.

I was a bit reluctant to use Dark Light because it was my nature.

'Architect, scan.'

I ordered it in my head.

[Class: Ultimate

Power: 49

Agility: 75

Vitality: 30]

'Hmm. physically, he is weaker than me, while his energy reserves are greater. However, most Fallouts were not very creative and only used Light Spears. Similar to Devils, they rarely use magic.'

I think in my head.

The Fallen General quickly removed his four pairs of wings and used them as protection against the incoming spells, as he knew he could not dodge. Also, thinking it was a simple demonic magic, he was confident that he could withstand the attack with a slight increase from Sacred Power.

How wrong he is. As soon as roughly 154 spells struck him, it shot him backwards, several tens of meters, as he coughed up blood from his mouth.

"It's not just any demon magic, is it? Even if I don't wait, a pigeon like you will understand the beauty of the mysterious mystery."

I scoffed as the Fallen General bellowed furiously and unleashed several large Spears of Light towards me which flew towards me at an incredible speed.

With the help of my four pairs of wings, I flew high up in the air and easily avoided it while firing a few spells, this time a Tactical-Tier spell.

Unfortunately for me, the Falling General realized that the magic I cast was dangerous, so he immediately dodged the spell. However, they finally hit the countless Fallen Angels that were behind him, vaporizing them into oblivion.

'Hmm .. she is good at dodging even when she is injured. With this speed, he would probably try to escape with his life; it was no good.'

Seeing that I had no chance, I did not want to let the Fallen General escape.

I flew at my highest speed to the Fallen General as I gripped my scythe Rosenkreutz. I want the Fallen General to think I will engage him in close combat.

As I approached him, he noticed that I had a melee weapon; he arrogantly decided to fight me in close combat.

When we were only a few steps away from each other, something unexpected happened. Several portals appeared under and behind the Fallen General, and chains of Dark Light shot out from him, enveloping the Fallen General, not letting him move an inch.

"You... Dark Light."

Said the Fallen Angel General in a broken voice.

"Yes, and thanks to your stupidity, your death is certain."

I said as I cut off his head in one swing of my scythe. Since he was bound to the Dark Light Chains, he could not move in the slightest.

"Hmm. I'm really clumsy with guns. Architects, create training mechanisms and upload martial arts and fighting styles related to the sickle."

I commanded. The Solar Federation often used training mechanisms to train soldiers in martial arts or weapon mastery. It was very efficient and fast. I just need to achieve Expert level mastery. Especially for the Conquest to come, since barbarians without magic often tend to use melee combat, it would be bad for me If I could not use magic properly.