Roble's Fall

The army finishes the fortress on the outer perimeter, word going in to the capital and main fortresses. Security up.

The Massive Zealous movement splitting into hundreds of legion their number 500,000 strong. The Rushing forces, with the support of the Avalonians, machines.

Their forces destroying the outer fortress more and more land lost to Roble, unable to Stop their push. The enormous forces even spread out troubling.

"why are we losing land so Fast!" the panic clear in his voice the general shivering "we don't know Sir their forces are a mix of human and Construct."

He shudders. "It's like the theocracy, City-slate alliance are Attacking at the same time. Those Golems are Monster they're burning through are troops like wheat."

He narrows his eye. "How so?" the man shivers again. "Those robots are like when a field catches fire, there is no stopping it."

The Machines tearing through soldiers' plate-armour like tin. The agonizing screams Resounding "bloodshed can never truly be completely avoided."

Christopher's voice entering the harbinger's ears . The Disciples's also hearing it, this just being confirmation "DESTROY THE resistance!"

The army shaking, bursting into a mad frenzy over their Spirit skyrockets. Roars with excitement. They take over all the land.

Surrounds the Capital Christopher surprised "oh my, I didn't even have to use my Naval and Aerial ships." Leaves them in place, the army moves in.

the walls completely covered Enormous numbers of cannons positioned on them, having figured out their effective against the Constructs.

The hundreds of cannons are set a blaze the fuse burning down before exploding. The cannon's ball hammering into the front of the construct.

Plunging back. They crash to the ground, the men hastily loading another shot. Christopher directs the Naval and aerial division. "Fire at will."

The thousands of ship appear off the coast of the Roble kingdom. tens of aircraft lowering from the sky. The thunderous boom of the heavy cannon resounding.

The kinetic projectile blistering through the air with Swift rapid slice. slam into the wall, the explodes mere moments late, blowing out a quarter of the wall.

The enormous aircraft locating and ending all the barracks. Their weapons storage destroy. the king stare out the window Fear and hatred Running Rampant in his mind.

the people below Panicking trying to get away from the unknown explosions. the Whizzing of the air terrifying all the people inside the capital.

Explosions erupt out everywhere around the capital, the Aerial forces suppressing any magic the Missile destroy the Magicians focus

The magic circles breaking apart, fear overtaking them. A blistering Gatling gun mowing them down hastily. Their bodies dropping.

With holes shot through them all. The flood of Fanatics pouring in, erasing out the defenses, the harbinger makes his way towards the Palace. moving into the Chapel like Structure.

Entering the nave of the Chapel his fanatical laughter resounds "hahaha HAHAHAAHAHAH HAHAAH!" Caspond backing towards the statue.

His back cornered against it. He feels it "huh" The Harbinger creeping towards him "In the name of the True God!" raising his hand.

The holy Palace trembles. Christopher's authority expanding downwards, engulfing his Harbinger. A partial skeleton. forms behind him.

Its enormous body towering at 6 metres, flowing effortlessly behind him. The harbinger of mad laughter filling the room. Caspond.

Narrowing his eyes, using magic, he forms a tier 4 Spell blasting it towards The Harbinger. the spell is hit away by the skeleton. Who creeps towards him?

Lifting its claw a female voice, The Echoes out. the power behind it knocking the attack back. "NO!" the energy blasting off the skeleton's arm.

A winged Angel lanced an arm, pulling back. It darts back to above the women. "Oh, I SEE I DON'T HAVE TO LOOK FOR YOU NOW!" 2

a mechanical construct burst through the entire Wall of the Chapel Staring at the 2 "[oh my if only you were a little older]" The Cockpit of the mech opens up.

"Dad, you just gonna display your presence." the aura enveloping the Harbinger. "I was certainly going to enjoy just watching."

The roof is torn apart light pouring in from the sky. An enormous Golden Glow Envelopes the entire Roble area viewable from as far as the theocracy.

The 8 metre tall Christopher floating with his enormous wings expanded. "but it seems I Need to display true angels." he lifts his hand.

the Sky forming into massive Gateway. turning his hand like a key, he references its direct name "angels Court." the opposition to the hell gates.

The massive gates click and shift. With a sound similar to Chains Withdrawing. the gate Opens Outwards. Hanging down in the air.

A pure white cloud formed around it. 1 Archangel descends. Looking at them as thousands of fodder fly down the higher, ignoring it and attending other duties.

Theri decent Surprising enough to the current Angels present. blown away from impurity. Hethe fodder depends filling the chapel hall. "This is,"

Christopher smirks "is that fear?" he vanishes, appearing in front of Calca. grabbing her chin, he moves her face up, anger and fear mixing.

She clenches her mouth. "What is this supposed to be, an attempt to scare me off?" he smirks. "You do have a fine face." throwing her away, he turns towards her brother.

"I would kill you, but I think it would be better to just change a few things." he grabs Caspond's head. "Just don't or it might hurt more."

Caspond Scream Agony overwhelming him, his mind being rewritten in seconds. "AAAAH!" he collapses to his knees. Christopher staring. expressionlessly

Caspond mind collapsing, Calca falls back, slamming on the ground putting her hands on her mouth, her eye wide. Akane sighing.

"your going to break the poor girl if this keeps up" she jumps down, the angels having already cleared all resistance. Christopher let Caspond go.

His bloody tears all the remains after the crying for so long. Calca shivering. in fear the clack of Christopher's shoes walking towards her.

Horrifying. he smirks, looking down at her. "Now your kingdom is merely a piece of a much larger empire." Christopher giggle with an epicaricacy Glee.

Surprising even Akane "huh", he stands up, turning away "Time to implement the regulator."

(chapter end)

(epicaricacy> Rejoicing at or deriving pleasure from the) misfortunes of others)