Chapter 155
Shortly before the messenger fled from the main force led by the Seventh Prince, Mordred.
When the Crusaders’ strongest force, composed of the empire’s leading feudal lords and their powerful retainers, reached the First Fortress.
A young boy stood alone at the fortress entrance to greet them. His eyes were tightly bound with black bandages.
However, the fact that the opponent was a young boy was no reason to let down one’s guard. The Iron Cross Cavalry under Mordred’s command simultaneously prepared for a charge, and the mages collectively accelerated their magic circles.
Facing the mighty army the empire boasted, the boy spoke softly.
Frederick the Immortal, progenitor of Saxony.
And as ‘Eldritch’, standing at the pinnacle of the Shadow Mage Tower, the deepest darkness of the demon realm.
“Highest-Ranking Command: 《Celestial Watcher》.”
Simultaneously, from the lofty heights of the heavens, the gods finally began to look down upon them.
Through the rift in the sky, gaping open to another world… A ‘god’ blinked its enormous single eye, watching them.
And this god possessed an immeasurable multitude of tentacles.
It was a god that did not love humans.
Tearing through the rift, the god’s tentacles slid down.
The forces commanded by the ‘Black Prince’ as Saxony’s representative were as follows.
The Black Cavalry, composed of the Night Raven Knights, the battlefield destroyers boasted by the House of Saxony.
