Chapter 911 "Let's Fight Here!"
Across the vast battlefield, the Dragon Tooth Soldier army, Celtic soldiers, wyverns, and the dragons of the dragonkind had all vanished. It was as if everything had returned to calm, leaving behind only a barren wasteland riddled with craters.
At the very center of that wasteland, dark mist of magecraft still swirled. The massive, tentacle-like Demon God Pillars stood there, roaring furiously one after another.
Solomon floated in the center of the Demon God Pillars, looking down at the scene before him.
There, the Servants either stood directly opposed to Solomon from afar or rode aboard the golden Argo, flying behind him and displaying legendary forms.
Such a group of heroes existed solely to protect one person.
And the one who commanded them was a human.
Solomon had watched the Servants appear one after another, with heroes throwing themselves forward to protect Luo Zhen. Though his face remained calmly impassive, his eyes revealed genuine displeasure.
Of course, this was not because Solomon believed himself obstructed.
As one of the original seven, a heavenly messenger chosen directly by the Root, the ultimate weapon the world relied upon to deal with calamities threatening the entire human world, and one of the only seven Grand Servants, Solomon was far beyond the reach of ordinary Servants, no matter how many came before him.
For one thing, Solomon could summon all seventy-two Demon God Pillars. Each possessed combat strength comparable to that of several powerful Servants. If they were all summoned, even several hundred Servants could probably be held at bay.
Moreover, the "Seventy-Two Pillars of Solomon" did not refer to a number, but to a concept. No matter how many were destroyed, they would always be summoned as seventy-two Pillars. Their number would never decrease. Thus, Solomon likely truly