Chapter 788: The Avengers (5)
Everything Estem has done here is to open the portal between the main material plane and the abyss, so that its demonic army can enter the ......
Suddenly, Grush's eyes widened.
The bloodline that broke through the space gradually bridged behind Estem, and here, except for Estem, there were no other visitors to the abyss!
Wait, what about its demon army?
Grush held his breath, his brain shut down at this moment, because he didn't see Estem's demon army, and in this place, no other demons appeared except Estem!
At this stage, his speculation suddenly froze, and the Estham Cocoon stood alone on the Blood Altar, and behind it, no other demons had set foot on the land.
This, what's going on?
"Mr. Grush, Your Excellency [Hand] of Justice, are you listening?"
Estem's sweet voice echoed in Grush's mind, causing him to wake up and clench the [Blazing Sun] in his hand.
"What do you want to do?" Swinging his sword, the paladin let out a loud shout at the demon in front of him.
The Heart Flayer, who had lilac skin and two horns on his head, narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Of course it's 'revenge', although as an abyss lord, it is not a strange thing to lead a demon to invade the main material plane, but now, I want revenge even more." β
Grush raised his eyebrows, Estem, how could this Abyss Lord, known for his 'conspiracy' rather than his strength, be so honest!
Even though it was plausible, he wouldn't believe it!
He kept his attention from the soldiers, fearing that such an action would cause Estem to observe that he was worried about the soldiers and disadvantage them.
Taking a deep breath, Grush shouted angrily, "Go back to your bottomless abyss, demon! I don't care if you're here for revenge or aggression, I won't let you hurt the main material plane for half a minute!"
"Tut-tut, young people don't want to be so angry. β
Estem's eyes narrowed into a slit, "What's more, can you really stop me?"
"What if I'm willing to give my life?" Grush, pulling his sword out of the earth, took a step forward, and sneered.
Bickering wasn't his forte, but if the two of them fought here, it would definitely affect the soldiers, so he would rather spend some words.
But he didn't think it would do anything......
"Alas, Your Excellency the Hand of Justice, I'm afraid!" Estem shook his head pretendly, his eyes glinting with a playful sparkle, "don't go any closer, if you keep coming closer, the lives of those soldiers will be lost." β
As a demon, as an Abyss Lord, Estem has lived for hundreds of years, and has long understood the habits of these holy warriors.
If it were a paladin from another world, it might not use this threat yet, after all, some of those paladins are more 'pure' and will disregard the lives of ordinary people in order to expel evil, but the paladins of this world are different.
Influenced by the gods of radiance and justice, they are simply too foolish!
As long as you appear in a place where there are many people, and threaten these holy warriors with the lives of those people, you can succeed almost every time.
Two completely different 'purities' can naturally create two completely different results!
Good people need to be careful about this and that, so it is difficult to be a good person, and vice versa, it is much easier for a bad person.
Sure enough, Grush stopped, his eyes were full of frost, Estem smirked, if he had no scruples, then he would definitely attack him at the first time, but he would not give him this chance!
"Stand here, I say, stand here and don't move!"
Estem pointed at Grush and said with a smile, "I have planted a 'bomb' in the hearts of those soldiers, and if you choose to treat them, you can save them all after I leave." Now there are two choices in front of you, one, let me go and you go and heal the soldiers, and two, you fight me and watch the soldiers die - you, what do you choose?"
Grush's lips pursed, and his right hand was bruised.
But Estham had eaten him up, and it had decided that he would stay and heal the soldiers!
At this time, Estham patted his head again, "By the way, let me tell you again, I'll go to that border fortress next, Mr. Grush, may I ask, what will you choose?"
Hearing this, Grush was stunned.
He...... How will you choose?
His confused gaze subconsciously swept over those soldiers, and at this time, he could still hear their heavy breathing, they were still alive, they were still a living person!
But Estem came to the main physical plane, to this principality, and it came to vent its resentment to the ruler of this principality.
What's more, this is a demon that has shown a clear hostility towards humans, and if it goes to that border fortress, it will definitely go on a killing spree there, not only the border guards, but also the people who live there, and the merchants who come and go......
Is he going to abandon these soldiers to fight Estem?
If he were to go to the border fortress, Estham would be able to detonate the Mind Bomb and the soldiers would die......
Is he going to give up the lives of a few for the sake of more people?
Grush was entangled, and his face became extremely hideous.
At this moment, Estem's voice with a pleasant tone echoed in his mind again: "Come, tell me, what do you choose? How do you choose?What is your answer?Tell meβthe mighty hand of justice?!"
Grush's brain went blank for a moment, and Estem's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the two artifacts floating beside him, and moved his fingers with a little regret.
What was his choice?
What should he do at such a time?
He obviously has a heart for justice and yearns for justice, but why can't he make a choice at such a time?
Why is he so indecisive?!
"Looks like you've already made your decision......
Grush's body shuddered, and he woke up again.
Seeing the cringe in his eyes, Estham couldn't help but clap his hands, "You chose the lives of a few people because you couldn't give them up, and you chose to back down because what happened after that was out of your sight - what a wonderful choice! That way, you don't need to bear any psychological pressure! Congratulations, Mr. Grush......"
"No!"
Grush interrupted Estem with a sudden loud shout.
Happiness filled Estem's mind, and in his eyes Grush was 'useless' anyway.
What does he want to say now? It's just that he can't beat his inner conscience, so he wants to refute it!
What else could he say?!
A surge of strength from within, surging up his right arm, made Grushh clench the hilt of his sword again.
His arms no longer trembled, his eyes calmed again, and the legendary paladin, known as the [Hand of Justice], took a deep breath and asked, "Estem Lange Rorotta, do you know what a 'hero' is?"
The smile in Estem's eyes dissipated, and his brow furrowed, "Why are you asking this? Do you still want to fight me? The lives of those soldiers are all under my control now!"
"A hero is an existence that can bring hope to others!"
Grush raised his sword and assumed a charging stance.
Seeing this, Estem's eyes lit up with anger, "Stop, do you know what you're doing?!"
"Of course I do!"
The holy warrior's eyes burned with anger, and the holy light lingered around him, forming an armor, and two wings suddenly spread behind him, making him descend like a legendary angel.
Coldly looking at the paladin in front of him, Estham raised his right hand flat so that Grushh could see the movements of his hand.
"Now, I, all of them!"
As soon as the words fell, Estem's right hand suddenly closed!(https:)
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