It turns out that Makaros really did get his identity right.
He rushed into the battlefield, and the Crusaders of the Divine Blood Empire who were still fleeing finally found a backbone and crawled to Makaros' side.
At this time, all the soldiers felt that they could only survive by breaking through with Makaros.
More and more soldiers gathered around Makaros.
The soldiers soon discovered that after they gathered around Makaros, the summoned creatures that had been chasing them stopped attacking.
After the soldiers who had been tortured and slaughtered got a chance to breathe, although they had not yet escaped from Annuo's clutches, their hope for life was rekindled in their hearts, and they admired Makaros even more.
However, several battlefield commanders scattered around found something wrong.
Makaros did not stop the soldiers from approaching him, and he did intimidate the high-level enemies around him.
But Macaros did not take the initiative to break out.
At this time, if you stand still, you will soon be surrounded by the high-level summons that gather around you!
By then there will be no way to survive at all.
When about 80% of the surviving soldiers gathered around Makaros, he separated the soul-fused totem from his body and began to release his skills.
Lights of various colors fell, and the soldiers who were preparing to receive reinforcement suddenly found that the light falling on them seemed to be in a debuffing state.
[Magic power dissipates] [Physical strength decreases] [Dizziness]...
On the other hand, the high-level enemies around became more ferocious than before after being swept by the halo released by Makaros.
“Roar~!”
When the first summon attacked the army gathered in the center, the slaughter began again.
The slaughtered soldiers raised questions at the end of their lives!
"Why? Why~?"
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
"Macaros, you betrayed your country."
"Surrender, surrender and you won't be killed. Please, don't kill me!"
"Mother……"
Faced with the powerful summoning legion, the soldiers of the God-Blood Empire completely collapsed.
No matter how you run, you can't escape death.
Even those soldiers who had not gathered around Makaros before were chased and killed by the summoned creatures.
After the battle of the 200,000 holy warriors of the Theological Empire on the Bloody Continent, only corpses and tens of thousands of bones were left covering the plain.
The strong smell of blood was smelled even by the monsters more than ten miles away.
But no monster dared to approach the battlefield.
Even the nearby monsters and beasts are migrating far away.
"Annuo, these are two hundred thousand lives!"
Trollope, who was standing next to Sasier, had a trembling voice.
An Nuo was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "Yes, two hundred thousand lives were gone just like that."
Looking at Anno standing in the sea of corpses and blood, Trollope's heart was suddenly filled with fear.
This devil, whose hands were stained with the lives of 200,000 people, was saved twice.
In other words, the deaths of these 200,000 lives... are also related to it!
CRACK!
Deep inside Trollope, something suddenly seemed to crack.
If Anno stared at Trollope at this moment, he would find that its blessing [Compassion] was gradually dimming.
Trollope's protection is gradually dissipating at this moment because of his inner turmoil!
At this moment, Annuo's voice came again.
“However, if these 200,000 people don’t die, it will be Warrengel’s 100,000 soldiers and adventurers who will die.
This army might even continue to spread the battlefield to the entire territory of the Kingdom of Nigar due to casualties in the war and vent their anger on the civilians of the Kingdom of Nigar.
By then, it won’t be just 100,000 lives.
But one million!
Ten million!
Perhaps these people should not have died.
But from our perspective, it is to save more people.
They must die!"
This is the cruelty of the war between planes.
Two hundred thousand is a big number, and behind every number is a living life.
But this is not the real plane war!
In future wars this will most likely be a very small number.
If Angormulos cannot become stronger, he will be destroyed by other planes sooner or later.
As the plane where two wars of gods took place, Angomlos is special for this reason alone.
Any plane that discovers the plane of Angormulos will inevitably want to explore this plane.
Once they find an opportunity, it is not impossible for them to colonize or even destroy this plane.
For this reason, Annuo formulated a plane invasion plan.
If you want to avoid being invaded by other planes, you have to invade other planes and strengthen yourself in advance!
"Even if killing someone really means I will be burdened with sin, I will bear it alone."
Annuo knew that for a creature blessed with [Compassion], facing this situation would inevitably suffer a huge blow.
In order to prevent Trollope from thinking about leaving his team, Annuo tried his best to comfort him.
He turned around, smiled at Trollope, and whispered, "So... don't blame yourself!"
Perhaps Anno, who did not notice that Trollope's protection was about to disappear, did not expect that his last two sentences would help Trollope get rid of his guilt.
"Yes, although killing 200,000 lives is a heinous crime, to the millions of people who were saved, An Nuo is a great hero!"
In Trollope's mind, Anno's figure seemed to grow larger and taller, and the bones behind him seemed to emit a sacred light.
Add [Compassion] to stabilize it again.
…
huff~!
On the plains, a group of vegetarian monsters were gathering together to eat grass.
Suddenly a huge black shadow covered the sky.
Feeling the terrifying magical fluctuations coming from above, these monsters didn't even have the desire to escape, and lay on the ground with their legs shaking!
“Roar~!”
A loud dragon roar resounded through the sky.