Eighth Crown

Chapter 1019 The Decisive Battle Started by the Princess (3/3)

"I can't work with the guy who's coming to destroy our world!"

This Yaga, who was probably Atalanta's right-hand man, made a loud announcement to everyone present.

"……Me too!"

"Add me!"

"..."

After the remaining Yagas looked at each other, some raised their hands indignantly, while others fell into silence and did not say a word.

"The guy who destroyed the world..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka was stunned on the spot, "That means..."

"Huh?"

Esdeath stood at the door of the conference room. Hearing the words, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, as if he felt interesting.

"...I'm sorry, Ritsuka."

Atalanta's face changed constantly. Under the scorching expectant gazes of several Yaga on the side, she gritted her teeth, relaxed, and finally made a decision.

"I can't watch these children disappear in front of me, please forgive me."

Atalanta loved children.

That was something Fujimaru Ritsuka knew when she was in Chaldea. For the sake of children, she was even willing to fall into evil ways. If it was for those Yaga children, it was expected that she would part ways with her. .

but--

"So...why exactly?"

The red-haired girl bit her lip and asked Atalanta and the Yaga in front of her with confusion.

"..."

Atalanta looked at her silently, without replying, but her eyes were filled with apology.

"How funny!"

A cold voice came from behind, and Esdeath's words passed over Ritsuka Fujimaru and stabbed straight at Atalanta on the opposite side.

"you mean,

The mere dozens of children in front of you, even if expanded to the entire Lostbelt, are only tens of thousands, are they actually more important than the hundreds of millions of children in the entire history of pan-humanity? The weight of hundreds of millions of children in the history of pan-humanity cannot even be compared to the weight of tens of thousands in the Strange Zone. Should one side live and the other side die? "

Esdeath's tone was full of ridicule.

Laughing at Atalanta's innocence, antics, and ridiculousness.

If tens of thousands and hundreds of millions are weighed on a scale, there is no need to hesitate at all. Anyone will choose the one with the heavier weight.

But Atalanta went against the grain and chose the lighter side.

Choose to give up those hundreds of millions for those tens of thousands.

No matter who it is, the moment they learn about her choice, they will find it incredible, even ridiculous.

"..."

Atalanta still didn't speak, but her head lowered, so that her face could not be seen clearly, and her body could only be seen trembling slightly.

"Stop talking!"

Yaga, who was the first to speak, stared at the two people at the door full of anger and anger.

"There is no need to pretend now! We are not the same as you. Seeing that you have helped a lot in the past few days, we will not do anything. You can leave!"

"That's right! Leave!"

The other Yagas also raised their fists and shouted, and their eyes looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka became indignant and hateful.

"..."

The red-haired girl opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but her lips felt as if they were weighing a thousand pounds and she couldn't make a sound at all.

Esdeath narrowed her eyes slightly, with a dangerous look in her eyes.

Except for Liu Xia, no one has ever dared to yell at her, cast a look of hatred at her, and then dare to tell her to leave. Usually, people who do that will not even leave their bodies.

"Report—! Report!"

Just when the two sides reached a deadlock, a scout suddenly shouted in panic and came to the conference room.

"It's not good! It's not good, leader! We observed a large number of soldiers approaching the stronghold! There are at least 10,000 of them! It is speculated that they are probably the army from Moscow!"

"What?!"

The sound of fear soon filled the entire conference room.

…………

Below the cliff.

More than 10,000 Yaga soldiers, all wearing cold-proof coats, marched through the mountains in a blizzard. The army formed several long dragons.

At this moment, this army was surrounding the rebel stronghold from all directions.

After detecting the arrival of this army, panic quickly spread throughout the rebel stronghold. Screams and crying children filled more than a hundred houses, large and small.

"...It is indeed Moscow's army!"

Atalanta stood on the watchtower, looking down at the long dragon marching below, her face became very ugly.

"But why do Moscow's troops suddenly appear here?"

I had received no news at all before, not even the slightest sign!

Fujimaru Ritsuka and Esdeath, together with the Yagas who had been arguing before, came to the entrance of the fortress and observed the movements of the army below.

Although there were signs of division in the conference room before, at this moment, matters are urgent and the biggest threat is the tsarist army that has been defeated.

"This Russia has blizzards all year round and visibility is extremely low."

Liu Xia's figure appeared in the field unknowingly, and her unpredictable steps surprised the Yaga people present. They all became nervous, fearing that Liu Xia would attack them.

They all knew that this old-fashioned man who was so handsome was the terrifying being who killed Ivan the Terrible! Despite his thin appearance, he possesses terrifying power beyond imagination.

"Moreover, those troops have traces of spells on their bodies."

Liu Xia's eyes glanced back and forth among the troops at the foot of the mountain for a moment, and he said carefully: "The level of that spell is quite high. Even I have never seen it before. It is no worse than Tamamo Mae in Chaldea."

Spells and magic are not exactly the same.

Although both are techniques used to change phenomena, the essence of magic is to program existing things, and the essence of spells is to program using one's own body as a material.

Generally speaking, spells are more likely to appear in Eastern island countries or isolated indigenous tribes. They are essentially spells spread in a small area. In the Clock Tower, they are even despised as only second-rate magicians can learn them.

And on the body of this army at the foot of the mountain, there were traces of large-scale spells.

Using extremely high-level spells to cover the traces of their march, coupled with the natural blizzard as a cover, their whereabouts were basically impossible to detect until they were right in front of them.

"that is--?!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly focused his eyes, and with the help of his eyes strengthened with a very small amount of magic power in his body, he saw the figure of the commander standing at the forefront of the army.

It was a girl with long white covered hair, wearing a snow-white dress, holding a faceless golden retriever doll in her arms, and she was directing the army forward with a stern look on her face.

Anastasia!

He led the Killing Hunters to invade Chaldea and froze the entire Chaldea. He is a servant of Kadok!

Now he actually took the initiative to attack the rebel stronghold?

Does this mean a decisive battle?

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