"...What is this?" Uwasa had never seen such a tragedy. The fucking Nazgûl was covered head to toe in holy flames? Was he trying to burn himself alive? He had practically set himself on fire!
"..." Lidilias fell silent as well. He had thought Sernal's defection would bring everyone something ruthless. Instead, he had dropped a massive pile of shit on them. Great performance. Don't perform again next time!
"He's gone mad..." Khamûl muttered. As Angmar's adjutant, he knew exactly what holy flames meant to a Nazgûl! It was no different from eating rat poison as a meal! Hadn't they seen how even fifth-tier Reno, relying on his identity as a paladin, dared to bounce around in front of the Nazgûl while they could do nothing about him?
"Crack!" The One Ring in Sernal's hand finally gave way beneath the cleansing of the holy flames and the cutting of the holy sword. As holy flames poured into its cracks, great amounts of black mist ignited and were purified, and the entire One Ring began to tremble.
"Bang!" A soft sound drew everyone's gaze to Sernal's hand. Under the watchful eyes of the three Nazgûl, the One Ring in Sernal's hand shattered into several pieces and scattered on the wind.
"..." The Nazgûl exchanged glances, seeing shock in one another's soul-fire. The One Ring had shattered?
"Heretic... accept judgment!"
What filled the Nazgûl's vision was an ever-enlarging holy sword. Its platinum-white blade light erased the War Cloud belonging to the Nazgûl like an eraser, cleaving open a clear and brilliant sky!
"Clang!" In their haste, the three Nazgûl could only raise their weapons to block, doing their best not to be taken out by a single strike from Sernal.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three explosions rang out, leaving three human-shaped craters in