"Damn it! Damn it!"
"[Summon Monster 10th]!"
A vast and grand magic circle rose from the ground, and a burly and ferocious giant phantom appeared behind Shalltear. It was jet-black and had a sturdy body.
A terrifying aura began to emanate. Tenth-tier monsters were the overlords of this world. Monsters of this level were at level 85 or higher. Don't underestimate that it's not level 100, but among the humans in this hero domain who are only in their twenties or thirties, they are definitely world-destroying existences.
Roa watched coldly without intervening. He simply said indifferently, "Heh, still not giving up? In the face of an absolute power gap, you have no chance of winning. Where is Ainz? Why don't you call him out?"
The scene of Roa confronting Shalltear was being closely watched by various forces.
Among them was the Black Scripture group, who were rushing over from not far away.
This group originally planned to break into the battle and join forces with Roa to suppress and kill the vampire.
But just as they approached the battlefield, they realized how ridiculous their idea was.
"How could this be…"
The young man at the head stared intently at the giant phantom that appeared behind Shalltear, his voice becoming very hoarse.
"To think, to think it's a tenth-tier magic."
Zesshi Zetsumei's expression also became very serious, and the hand holding the war scythe began to tighten.
The impact of tenth-tier magic on everyone in the field was imaginable.
Don't think that Roa directly asked Ainz for a lot of skills, and even extorted a super-tier magic, but the power of tenth-tier magic was undeniable.
In this world, no one could cast tenth-tier magic anymore.
Even Zesshi Zetsumei, who could use her talent to use the instant-death skill [The Goal of All Life is Death] through the weapons left by the Six Great Gods as a medium, was only at the eighth-tier power.
[The Goal of All Life is Death] was Ainz's signature trump card. Ainz's own professional characteristics and specialized learning of a large number of related enhancements made Ainz's skill exceptionally powerful, even comparable to super-tier magic.
But Zesshi Zetsumei didn't have this kind of bonus, and her own profession was Valkyrie. Even though she had made many sacrifices in order to cooperate with this killing move, this killing move still remained at the eighth-tier level.
In other words, even if Zesshi Zetsumei wanted to kill the summoned monster in front of her, she would have to expend a considerable amount of effort.
However, just as Zesshi Zetsumei was about to take action, the monster had already appeared. The pressure of a level 85 monster began to spread, washing over everyone's faces and making them pale. Shalltear, standing in the battlefield, revealed an extremely strong killing intent.
Under the weight of this killing intent and pressure, Zesshi Zetsumei even had some cold sweat on her forehead.
"Quick, go help that senior."
Zesshi Zetsumei shouted to the people around her. Unconsciously, she subconsciously judged the human expert in the battlefield at this moment as a senior.
Being able to stalemate with the other party for so long and force the other party to use a tenth-tier expert was enough for them to call him a senior.
But the next scene that happened made everyone unable to speak in shock.
Roars filled the sky and the earth. The moment the giant monster appeared, a vast sword intent soared into the sky. The crimson flames turned into jet-black, and a black sword light appeared, carrying vast power and disappearing in an instant.
The burly and tall monster was dozens of feet tall, and was beheaded by Roa's slash the moment it appeared.
The hideous and terrifying head fell to the ground, raising a lot of dust.
Zesshi Zetsumei and the others were dumbfounded. They, who were originally preparing to rush forward to help, stopped their steps, and everyone looked at each other.
At this moment, they were in an extremely awkward situation. They, like the Blue Roses group, had no way to intervene in this battle.
The battle did not end because of Roa's beheading. The two sides once again launched a fierce collision.
The sword light was wrapped in vast magic power, and every slash made everyone's eyelids twitch.
The range of the soaring sword light was very wide, so much so that Lakyus, who had already left the battlefield, also saw the soaring sword light.
"Roa, his strength has definitely reached the Dragon Lord level."
When Lakyus said this, she was also startled in her heart.
In this world, the highest combat power that humans can reach is the hero domain, and above the hero domain are those who possess the blood of the gods, and these humans are called deviants.
People like the Black Scripture, or Zesshi Zetsumei, are also at this level.
And the strongest and most top-level level in this world is called the Dragon Lord level.
This is not the strongest among humans, but the strongest among all races, all creatures, all humans, demi-humans, and heteromorphs in the world!
It is said that even the Thirteen Heroes did not reach this level, and only the Six Great Gods of the Slane Theocracy and the legendary Eight Greed Kings had the ability to compete with the Dragon Lords.
And now, an unknown young man who has recently been in the limelight is actually a Dragon Lord level, which is why Lakyus was so shocked.
Not only Lakyus, but everyone in the field was shocked by Roa's combat power.
The pressure that Shalltear was under at this moment was originally something that others could imagine.
Roa's power exceeded her. Even in a head-on confrontation, he could form suppression with his power. In terms of speed, she was not Roa's opponent. In this case, she could only use skills frequently to offset Roa's powerful offensive.
"[Negative Impact Shield]!"
"[Blood Armament]!"
The more she fought, the paler Shalltear's face became. At this moment, she used all her means, but she still couldn't bring effective damage to Roa. Even more, the more she went on, the more frightened Shalltear became.
Every collision between Roa and Shalltear would set off a large amount of magic power fluctuations. The violent magic power was like a tide, unscrupulously washing over everything around.
Although Shalltear was at a disadvantage, it was obvious that her combat power had exceeded the expectations of the Black Scripture.
"How could she be so strong? She wasn't this strong when we met in the forest before."
The young man didn't know what to say at this moment. It could be said that it was because he miscalculated the other party's information that he put everyone in danger this time.
The young man originally thought that the other party's strength was similar to Zesshi Zetsumei, but it was obvious that Shalltear had used her true strength at this moment, and her overall strength had skyrocketed, far exceeding the young man's imagination.
However, in response, Zesshi Zetsumei gritted her teeth and said, "It's very simple. Look at the equipment on her body. Have you ever seen a monster use equipment?"
According to the young man's estimation, Shalltear in her naked state would naturally not be the opponent of Zesshi Zetsumei, who was wearing the Slane Theocracy's Six God Equipment.
But obviously, Shalltear, who was wearing equipment, had undergone a qualitative change at this moment.
Zesshi Zetsumei's eyes flickered, and she finally saw the young man's appearance.
The other party had a dazzling head of golden hair, and his crimson golden pupils did not have a trace of emotion, watching the bottom like a god.
"Will he win?"
Zesshi Zetsumei began to calculate in her heart. In fact, according to the strength that Roa showed, victory seemed to be just around the corner.
But it was also at this time that there were more variables, and Zesshi Zetsumei also deeply understood this, which is why the tension on her face did not decrease in the slightest.
"I also have to be prepared. If that senior is not an opponent, I have to take action in time to help him."
Zesshi Zetsumei's eyes were heavy. Since she came here, she naturally didn't plan to go back empty-handed without doing anything.
"Greater Piercing."
"Greater Ability Boost."
"Greater Ability Sense."
"Greater Evasion."
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She began to silently buff herself, preparing to release her ultimate move at the opportune moment, planning to coordinate with Roa to take down the opponent directly.
Of course, in her heart, she still hoped that Roa could eliminate Shalltear to avoid any future troubles.
On the battlefield, Roa floated in mid-air, each swing of the Windpipe in his hand leaving a ghastly wound on Shalltear.
Her once pristine and vibrant armor was now tattered, Shalltear's face was covered in blood, and she looked much older.
Blood fell to the ground without restraint, but it was quickly scorched by a dark flame and vanished.
Roa didn't deliver a fatal blow but pressed forward step by step. The young man said expressionlessly, "Aren't you going to use your trump card? Or should you call out your partner behind you? How long can you last like this?"
It was almost a victor's declaration, coupled with Roa's demeanor, giving people a sense of superiority, which made Shalltear extremely displeased.
However, at this moment, no matter how displeased Shalltear was, she had to admit that Roa's strength was terrifying.
Especially when she thought about the skills he had learned from Lord Ainz, she felt an immense pressure in her heart.
Shalltear was no match for Roa, even after reaching the upper echelons of power, she was still no match for Roa.
"Damn it, I can't hold on much longer. How's Demiurge doing? Is he ready yet?"
A fierce glint flashed in Shalltear's eyes, but she still intended to fight to the death.
Roa's expression grew colder, he stared at the girl below and sighed.
"Since you don't plan to use your trump card, then die here."
"Sword Drawing Stance."
Roa sheathed Windpipe, leaning his body slightly forward.
However, it was this very action that made Shalltear feel an intense sense of foreboding.
She roared in anger, using it to vent the fear in her heart.
But just as Shalltear was about to activate her Force Sanctuary, a figure silently appeared behind Roa.
"Aspect of the Devil - Razor Sharp Claw!"
The black demon extended its sharp arms, its claws stabbing fiercely towards Roa's heart.
The demon's appearance was perfectly timed, so much so that even Zesshi Zetsumei, who had been closely watching the situation, didn't notice it.
By the time she saw the demon and wanted to shout a warning, it was already too late.
"Crap."
This was Zesshi Zetsumei's first thought, followed by worry that almost overwhelmed her mind.
She hadn't expected that there would be two such enemies.
Even more so, she hadn't expected that the opponent would be so well hidden, launching an attack at this crucial moment.
However, the scene of claws piercing through the chest didn't happen.
A strange smile appeared on the corner of Roa's mouth, and one of his hands suddenly reached behind him. The young man dodged the sneak attack and, with even greater speed, directly grabbed Demiurge's neck.
Demiurge's expression changed, and realizing the danger, he quickly used another technique.
"Aspect of the Devil - Stout Demon's Gigantic Arms!"
Demiurge's right hand instantly swelled several times in size, turning into a giant demonic hand, muscles bulging, clenched into a fist, and with a whistling sound, it smashed fiercely towards Roa's face.
Not only that, but Shalltear, seeing this, quickly reacted, and the lance once again turned into a streak of light, shooting towards Roa's location.
"Purifying Javelin!"
The pure white silver light pierced through the sky and earth, carrying an aura of sacred inviolability, arriving in front of Roa in the blink of an eye.
"Tch." Facing the pincer attack from the two, Roa remained calm. No matter how fast the two were, everything was futile before Moment.
Windpipe directly severed Demiurge's right arm at the root. The seemingly burly and huge arm was like tofu in front of Windpipe, instantly cut in half. Then, Roa casually tossed it away, magic power wrapped around the Windpipe longsword, and it collided fiercely with Shalltear's Purifying Javelin, once again stirring up a huge magical surge.
Clearly, it was a pincer attack from two guardians, but at this moment, they were in a crisis.
Zesshi Zetsumei almost suppressed the surprise in her heart. At this moment, the girl's eyes were filled with admiration as she looked at the young man in the sky.
"Good, so strong! What powerful strength!"
Zesshi Zetsumei's gaze gradually became a little obsessed. She was this kind of person, worshiping the strong and respecting the strong even more.
However, this exchange was still not over. At the critical moment, Demiurge roared, his entire body swelling again, suddenly exploding, the terrifying power of the explosion enveloping Roa, emitting a foul odor.
Roa frowned, his figure flickering twice, and the next moment he appeared a hundred feet away.
And Demiurge appeared unharmed not far from Roa, a sinister smile on his face. Apart from his facial expression looking a little pale, there was no other impact.
It was also at this time that two more figures fell together.
One was a girl wearing black heavy armor and wielding a heavy axe.
One was an ice-armored warrior wearing blue armor, six arms wielding various weapons.
At this moment, the four guardians all appeared in front of Roa, surrounding him.