The Strongest Dull Prince’s Secret Battle for the Throne

Chapter 633: The Five SS-Rank Adventurers

The sailing ship “Anacleto”.

A treasured flying ship of the Adventurer's Guild, it is known by that name.

Named after Anacleto, who discovered and sealed the ship.

Equipped with numerous magical cannons, the ship shoots down the flying artificial soldiers.

Slowly, it descends in altitude.

And then...

"Let's go! Follow me!"

Guild Master Clyde takes the lead as high-ranking adventurers disembark from the ship one after another.

"Hey! Guild Master!"

"Sorry we're late! Don't be mad!"

"I'm not mad about you being late!"

Jack glances at a young girl who has joined the adventurers.

Why is she here?

He understands, though.

The only force that could be dispatched from the Cornix Dominion was Mia.

So...

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing! Retired old man, step back!"

Saying this, Jack steps forward.

Watching this, Asmodeus speaks without changing his expression.

"Is this all the human forces?"

"Unfortunately, there's still someone who hasn't arrived. Can you wait?"

"If you want me to wait, I will. No matter who comes, our advantage won't waver. I alone can handle all of you. Plus, I have many more subordinates. How many elite warriors do you have who can fight us demons? Miracles like 500 years ago won't happen again."

Hearing this, Jack clicks his tongue.

In reality, the demon posing as the Crown Prince, Asmodeus, is an unknown quantity even to Jack.

And it's not just Asmodeus who seems unbeatable.

The demons standing by his side are also formidable.

Right now, the demons in action are just cannon fodder.

However, the human side has to use their elites against them.

They are outnumbered.

Although humans have greater numbers, the number of those who can actually fight is limited.

Asmodeus points this out.

The number of demons exceeds a hundred.

But the number of humans who can definitely counter them is countable.

"Don't underestimate us..."

Elna's fighting spirit begins to flare up.

Others around her agree.

"Even 500 years ago, you underestimated human forces and lost. Demons never learn."

"It can't be helped. They think they're perfect. That hasn't changed."

"I can't believe it. Being satisfied with oneself is unbelievable."

No-Name, Egor, and Linares each speak in exasperated tones, but Asmodeus doesn't seem to care.

He even has a confident smile.

"Stop bluffing. You may be strong, but you alone can't change the outcome. Miracles won't happen, give up."

Just as everyone was about to retort, a voice rang out.

"Miracles are made, not found. It wasn't a fluke 500 years ago... It was made. Miracles are always inevitable. The first condition is to never give up. Therefore... let us give up on giving up."

A massive teleportation gate appears in the center of the allied forces.

From it emerges Emperor Johannes, wielding a black longsword.

Following him are the captains of the Imperial Guard, draped in white cloaks.

"The Emperor and the captains of the Imperial Guard..."

Duke Stras mutters.

For Stras, who has an accurate grasp of the continent's power balance, this is a significant threat.

"Be careful. The Adler family has many mysterious tools."

"Even so, it's just a futile struggle."

Asmodeus is absolutely confident.

He believes that he alone is sufficient in the end.

That's why he's unfazed, no matter what happens.

"What does it matter if the number of descendants of the Hero has increased from one to two? The Hero who defeated the Demon King 500 years ago is no longer here."

As he looks at the newly arrived Hero, Asmodeus laughs.

He's heard about what happened 500 years ago many times.

It was a battle they should not have lost.

However, due to the miscalculation called the Hero, they were defeated.

The demons lost because there was an existence that could oppose the Demon King.

But as far as Asmodeus can see, the only threat to him now is the current Hero wielding the Holy Sword.

Even then, he can confidently say he won't lose.

This is not overconfidence.

This is composure.

However, suddenly, that composure is shattered.

"Lord Asmodeus!"

The sky glows silver.

Countless magical tools rain down, wrapped in silver light.

The demons try to defend, but the moment the magical tools touch their defenses, they explode in a flash of silver light.

In an instant, the castle walls of the royal capital where the demons were standing are obliterated.

The explosions continue without end.

The countless silver magical tools raining down are like meteors, exploding and scattering silver light.

When it finally stops, more than twenty demons have disappeared.

The silver mage who descended from the sky then speaks.

"What happened? It seems your boasted forces have been reduced."

Asmodeus is unscathed.

However, his forces have indeed been significantly reduced in one blow.

Seeing this, Asmodeus chuckles.

"My name is... Asmodeus. I grant you the honor of stating your name."

In response to this, the silver mage answers.

"Then I shall accept that honor. However, it's too much for me alone. You should hear the names of all five of us."

In response to the words of the silver mage, five people step forward.

"SS-Rank Adventurer affiliated with the Adventurer's Guild Royal Branch—Jack"

"SS-Rank Adventurer affiliated with the Adventurer's Guild Imperial Branch—No-Name"

"SS-Rank Adventurer affiliated with the Adventurer's Guild Headquarters—Linares"

"SS-Rank Adventurer affiliated with the Adventurer's Guild Headquarters—Egor"

The last introduction.

Asmodeus can imagine the expression behind the silver mage's mask.

He's probably grinning.

A defiant smile.

"SS-Rank Adventurer affiliated with the Adventurer's Guild Capital Branch—Silver"

After the introductions, all five speak in unison.

"We have come to subdue you."

TL's Notes:

Avengers!!! Assemb- oh wait

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