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Currently on chapter: 121 UwU!
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The day to face the overlord had come, and I had quite the audience, some demons had apparently spread the word I was going to die like a bitch. Ha! Jokes on them! All they will be seeing is me spamming Ez on the chat that I will magically create after I defeat him, in fact, I had a list of things I would put on that Magic chat, like: How do you turn up the difficulty of this bot, Dadadada.
As I went over my notes about what words and pranks I was going to use, a loud, terrible voice interrupted my train of thought. The voice was full of power, causing the air itself to shake on its very presence, no wonder these overlords were so feared. I doubted many could challenge them, "Kneel,"
"I am not gonna kneel, suck my dick," I shot back.
"Oh come on!" Honey barked from the crowd.
From the skies the overlord descended into the ground a few meters away from me, leaving his entourage flying above us. He was a purple demon, with shades of light pink around his face and torso, on his right hand a cursed blade. The air seemed to vibrate around him as he moved, almost as if his mere presence was distorting reality, I knew this… a cheap trick to look intimidating. "I am Arameth, I serve the prince of pride, Leviathan, the great one, the supreme one." The overlord introduced himself, by… sucking on Leviathan… if he wanted to do that, he could've just gone to the prince, I do not need to hear him sucking his boss so hard.
"Does this dick sucking monologue have a point?" I interrupted the overlord.
In anger, the demon stomped his foot to the ground, "Insolent!" The overlord's voice boomed around the area as he jumped up into the air, a pair of bone wings appearing on his back, "You shall die for insulting his unholiness!"
"Wow… you have it hard for him…" I chuckled, realizing the double joke of what I had said, "Hard in both meanings," I chuckled.
With a loud battle cry, the overlord rushed at me, his body expanding, transforming into a huge, towering demon, of around fifteen foot tall. A red almost dark energy crackled around his enormous frame as his wings shook the air, as he flew high into the sky, I felt as he moved all his mana into his blade, "I see," I chuckled, realizing what curse exactly he had on his blade, a basic multiplying curse, the curse itself allows the user to store and release energy multiplying the general output of power by a long margin when doing so, this, of course, has a lot of cons, like for one… the fact that at any point the cursed item can self destruct, generating an explosion twice as powerful as all the energy you ever stored inside the cursed item. So in layman's terms… it's like having a nuke you don't know when it's going to explode.
With a smile I watched all of this, my eyes glued to the demon as he kept pushing more and more power into his blade, the thought of his blade exploding on him and killing him was… hilarious on itself, maybe Murphy would fuck him today, he certainly likes to abuse me, but the universe won't give me that, even if I can kill him with a single shot.
And that was something, the overlord knew… this demon unlike the others wasn't a fool, he could recognize the power I had… and for that went for the all out route, which is why I was showing some respect allowing him to attack. He was strong, unfortunately, I had thanks to my training surpassed him, by a lot.
"Begone!" The overlord shouted, his sword wielding arm blurring for a brief instant for those around us, not bad. But I had one better.
As the attack slowly made his way towards me, I smiled, "The abyss welcomes all," I muttered, pointing my index finger at him, "Void channel" everything stopped for a second, the overlord's attack had been stopped, his sword was shattered.
The overlord looked at me for a second in pure disbelief. And, slowly, closed his eyes with a faint smile on his face as his body fell apart, splitting into one hundred and seventy two bisected pieces.
My spell had worked. Void channel, one of the spells I had learned from the void chapter, the spell in question took me a lot to learn, but it's one of the deadliest on my arsenal. The spell would connect a beam of pure void into each bone inside the individual, in this case one hundred and seventy two, cutting the body into hundreds of pieces if the target is weaker than me, or said target fails to detect the true nature of the spell.
"So… you guys wanna go?" I asked the entourage of the demon I had killed.
They all shook their heads, yeih! +100 reputation! Someone put the GTA soundtrack! "No… we don't,"
"Oh well," I chuckled, as I created the Magic chat, proceeding to say Ez, super easy, barely an inconvenience, and stuff… yeah I know it feels off… but I am a man of my word… and I go through my plans no matter what!
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[Hestia POV]
Adam was the son of Nyarlathotep, the monster known as the crawling chaos, the king of the abyss… and somehow my possible death would push Adam to a place from where you can't never go back… at least according to what I heard from Odín, and Raguel from the flames on the throne room.
Did this change anything? No…. Adam was Adam, and no demonic father would change that… then again, I guessed it did change something… if my death was the catalyst of his possible change… then I would avoid that outcome at all costs… I won't let Adam become a monster that serves the purposes of his father, I won't!