General Bathalotio writhed in agony, convulsing at Dorian's every move.
Dammit!
He thought he could smash this puny human to bits with his strength.
Though he expected the battle to be short, he didn't envision him being the one pinned down.
"You lowly spawn! Do you know who this great one is?!"
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Dorian's smile seemed to grow creepier, as he used the back end of his sword to hammer General Bathalotio's head, almost giving him a concussion.
Hah.
A demon having a concussion. It seemed unbelievable, but Dorian had the ability to turn the impossible into reality.
What sort of human was this? And why did it seem that the more it spoke, the more the human enjoyed beating it to a pulp?... I mean... are humans allowed to be this inhuman?
General Bathalotio wanted to cry but had no tears. A seething anger surged within its being, mingling with a Profound sense of frustration and helplessness.
This human world was the only one it knew.
For decades and centuries turned, it had grown accustomed to existing dominance, sowing fear, and reveling in the suffering of mortals.
But now, it found itself on the receiving end of a relentless assault. How can he not feel aggrieved?
Dorian twirled his sword, using the sharp end of the blade to begin his stabbing phase.
"Wait! Wait! Wai-... Ahhhh~... Son of a b**ch! Don't think you can get away with-"
~Ptchui. Ptchui. Ptchui.
Dorian stabbed everywhere, spraying green blood like a lunatic.
Well, that's how it seemed in Bathalatio's eyes.
F***! F***! F***!
Bathalatio released all sorts of curses, before crossing over to begging for its life. Even the other surviving creatures fighting the academy members were also shocked by the sight.
Was this still the big boss who made them tremble at every corner of this place?
Shameless! These underworld creatures were superior to humans. So why beg?
Of course, some scoffed at this thought in mine but were the first to turn around and beg the sect disciples and elders to let them go.
Hey... one must live to fight another day, no?
Stab. Stab. Slice. Slice. Cut. Cut.
Everyone watched Dorian's hands move like a machine's.
R.I.P Bro.
Even from a distance, Elric and the others were speechless. Their initial worry had now been replaced with disbelief and pity for the poor thing.
However, it wasn't long before their eyes no longer focused on Dorian, but on themselves instead.
~Brack!
The barrier was breaking at an alarming rate, and everyone subconsciously stayed away from the circle's edges.
Some didn't even wait for Endo to speak, already reminding others to stay in the drawn circle lest they put them all in danger!
"Get ready," Endo instructed the other disciples. And soon, hundreds of creatures flooded in.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Pah! Boom! Slash! Pah!
The scene was gruesome, with all sorts of creatures either attacking to eat them through the circle's barrier or attacking Endo's group.
Damn!
Rudolf's ball rolled up and down his throat, feeling he would never forget this fight in his life!
What was a man? This was a man!
All his outdoor broadcasting and adventures he partook in earlier were nothing compared to this.
Common sense told him to stay away after they got rescued. But intuition directed him otherwise.
Rudolf's body vibrated solemnly.
'This is it... This is what I've always been meant to be!... A fighting magician!'
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Boom!
The battle happened like a blockbuster, with many no longer feeling fear. Emily felt it was only unfortunate that there wasn't any popcorn.
Wouldn't that have been best?
Alas... What a waste of potential.
Tick-Tock Tick-Tock.
The clock was ticking and the former red sun had almost turned pure purple.
The majority of underworld beings here were so weak compared to the academy members.
Sure. For humans, they were terribly strong. Loki and his underworld friends probably didn't mind that they were so weak since no exorcists exist in this world.
Over 60% of creatures here were too weak, while another 35% were slightly better. Only 5%of creatures here were truly a threat to the academy disciples giving them hard times and heavy blows.
That's why they started by trying to force these bigger bosses to fight them when their energy was at its max. Now that they were dead, killing off the smaller fries was a piece of cake.
[7 minutes.] Dorian telepathically reminded the group.
7 minutes might seem like a lot if it truly wasn't.
"Go to sleep."
Slash!
Bathalatio didn't know how and when he lost consciousness only felt a strange heat burn his body to ashes and suck him into a tiny talisman paper.
That's correct.
Every creature they've taken care of here was wicked into a single paper placed on their weapons.
It's important to know that they haven't exorcized these creatures. These creatures would only get regenerated after a while.
So they first had to trap them all, so as not to waste time.
In a flash, Dorian appeared in another far corner of the space.
He was in the true heart of this creepy land. He was in Bathalatio's liar.
There it is!
Dorian's eyes fell on the floating orb the size of a marble.
'Can it be done?'
The system nodded. [Host. If I were an ordinary system, it would be impossible. However, my master is super powerful, equipping me with enough strength to handle this much.] The system boasted.
"Hmmm... You talk too much. Just get it done."
[(:?_?:)]
#Why is its host always mean?
Sigh...
The orb had a drop of blood belonging to a Dark Lord. It should belong to one of the princes but it didn't know who.
Still, why did it seem like its host already knew who owned the blood? Or was it just its imagination?
Make no mistake.
A single drop of blood from such a powerful demon could turn even a plant into a giant Kraken with its own intelligence.
Having such an artifact in a lesser system would corrupt the system and kill it completely.
Luckily for its host, its master was super strong.
Hahahahahaha!~
The system smiled happily, having no negative reactions after Dorian kept the orb in its body.
Heh.
Its master was mighty!
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