[ What would you like to name this skill host? ]
"Bezel," Dante replied before taking the pill from the system, and quickly ingesting it.
Quickly eating the pill he felt as he his internal organs were being swished around, as if making space for another.
"Ugh!" Dante fell to one knee in great pain, feeling as if his abdomen was being ripped open.
"Ahhhh!" Dante gripped his chest as the pain had reached an all-time high before vanishing in an instant.
"Fucking hell! What the hell happened?!" Dante complained as he stood up.
[ You have grown a second stomach, making it possible to extract abilities, talents, and materials from enemies, and monsters. ]
"I don't know why I didn't think of that, thanks system," Dante lightly frowned as he gave thanks.
[ You are welcome, host ]
'Bezel,' Dante lightly tapped his finger against the mana stone and chanted the name of his spell. A black mass enveloped the stone, absorbing it into Dante's soul as a power seeped into his veins, the feeling was as if a drug had flooded his system.
"Woah!" Dante exclaimed as he felt his throat muscles strengthen.
[ 3 skills have been extracted ]
[ primal roar| Active skill | Rank: A ]
[ Description: A guttural roar used to induce fear into any opponent weaker than its user, the louder your roar the higher the fear meter rises until the death of your enemies. ]
[ Body fortification| passive| Rank: A ]
[ Description: Your muscles have been forged in the flames of turmoil and your bones have grown bathed in the wake of destruction, akin to the minotaur's life. ]
[ One-handed Axe mastery| Rank: S ]
[ No description needed ]
[ Memories of the minotaur have been unlocked ]
[ Minotaur form has been obtained (Host can take the form of the minotaur, down to its last-minute detail) ]
"Holy shit! This is fucking amazing!" Dante exclaimed as he felt the power surging through his veins.
Wishing to test an idea that he had since before he created the skill, teleporting to the white pillar in the middle of the room, placing his hand on the pillar the black mass again wrapping itself around the mythical pillar before absorbing it.
"What the fuuu-" Dante began floating as a divine light consumed his arm, a ray of dark red fury had replaced his whole right arm.
"What the hell is wrong with my arm!?" Dante exclaimed as he waved his newfound limb around.
[ A pillar of the Demon God, Nakrodomus has been consumed ]
[ 1 skill has been extracted ]
[ Demonic summon| Rank: SS ]
[ Description: summon the real demos of the underworld, not these imposters that dwell in the same realm as humans. ]
[ 4 tons of Darkinite| the material used to make the pillar ]
"Gyah!" Adonis squealed as he reached out towards Dante's waving his tiny hands through the red surges of the new limb.
"I know, it's quite mysterious isn't it?" Dante asked the baby before teleporting outside of the dungeon. Greeted by a myriad of greenery as far as the eye could see, taking in the scenery, Dante decided to go against his original plan of eating the entire jungle.
"System, give me more information on Nakrodomus and this demonic-summoning skill," Dante wished to know more about these "real demons".
[ Nakrodomus is the God emperor of all demons including those who dwell in the realm the mortal races. ]
[ He is a god that has lived for countless magaanum, he is the creator and overseer of all the demons that exist in this universe. He is hated by many and loved by none, Nakrodomus feeds off of all sin in the known universe, growing stronger by the millisecond. Nakrodomus does not show himself, as he keeps himself secluded in the underworlds of this universe. Still, the other gods of the primordial realm know all too well of his immense amounts of power as he is one of the strongest gods of the primordial realm. Nakrodomus is known as the true root of all evil. ]
[ The Demonic summon is a mechanism embedded in the dungeon pillars, used to summon random demons to pose as a dungeon boss. ]
"What sort of demons am I allowed to summon?" Dante questioned the system further.
[ The limit of the skill is your strength host, the stronger you are, the stronger the summon ]
[ The user of the skill can summon, the weakest of all demons, to the strongest ]
"Hmm, then shall we test this skill?" Dante said as he squeezed the chubby cheeks of Adonis while holding out the red limb.
"Demonia," He chanted, the ground rumbling underneath him.
A red portal appeared from the ground and a dark metal-like figure pulled itself from the portal its lengthy body stood at around 10ft tall, its face gave off an eerie feeling as no features could be, seen its face resembled that of a mannequin. The sharp red eyes glared at Dante as the only color on its so-called "body", Spurts of black energy shot out of the portal from which the creature emerged.
"Why have you summoned me human? What do you crave?" The creature did not have a mouth but a voice that held a slight annoyance could be heard.
Looking up at the creature Dante contemplated killing and eating the creature or making it one of his servants.
"Are you the king of your people?" Dante questioned the demon.
"No, I a" In an instant the head of the creature was held in Dante's hand.
"What in hell's name are you doing human?!" The demon spoke as its body collapsed to the floor.
"Oh, you can still speak? Dante was left bewildered.
" Damned human! You thought I would perish from something so insignificant?!" The head spoke with disdain.
"It doesn't matter at this point, as you will be eaten soon enough," Dante said as the mass wrapped around the demon's head strangling the demon before consuming it.
[ Host has slain a Trinom-ranked Phantom demon ]
[ 50,000 creation points have been granted ]
[ 2 skills have been extracted ]
[ Shadow prison has been granted| S rank ]
[ Skill type: active ]
[ Description: the shadow prison is used to trap souls for demons of the phantom clan's shadow troupe to feed on.| mana cost:1000/day ]
[ Phantom has been granted | S rank ]
[ Skill type: active ]
[ Description: True assassins dwell in the shadows moving like a ghost amid battle, allowing the user to phase in and out of dimensions.| mana cost: 200/sec ]
Dante basked in the pitch-black lake he found himself in after eating the demon. The lake vibrated creating a great tide, slowly pushing him toward a shore of black sand, rising from the moist shore of the lone island, a gigantic wall of black stone lying about 100 feet from the shore.
'What is this place?' Dante said as he turned around facing the black sun that sat still in the sky as it scorched the sand.
"You have trespassed upon the land of the Phantom Sept! State your purpose, or fall where you stand!" A giant seemed to have waltzed out of thin air demanding to know the reason for this intrusion.
"Where is this?" Dante asked the demon, as he was just as confused.
"Answer my question intruder, or the blood of your ancestors shall flow along the river of the damned!" The demon spoke as its hand took on the shape of a dagger grazing Dante's neck.
"What the hell do you think this is?" Dante asked as he grabbed the blade, diverting it away from his neck, he kicked the demon into the stonewall behind it, the shadow disappeared and reappeared behind Dante, its bladed hand aimed at Dante's vitals as holes appeared throughout Dante's body.
"Ugh!" The flames of asura erupted, quickly sealing his injuries
"This stench, you are no mortal, so what are you?" The raspy voice of the confused Demon could be heard as its dual blades clashed with the afterimage of Dante, Appearing above the demon, before slamming his fist into its cranium, forming a crater below the demon.
"You cannot win hybrid, it would do you well to forfeit your so to the phantoms! " The demon muttered with disdain as Dante's fist fazed through its body. The smoke of the phantom sept covered the beach.
"Oh really?" Dante questions sarcastically before testing one of his newfound abilities.
*clink*
A metallic sound could be heard as Dante's body morphed taking the form of the demon he phantom kin he had eaten earlier, his red beady eyes darted around the beach, zeroing in on the demon in his presence a wrath began to boil in the depths of his soul.
"What?" The demon was taken aback.
Before the demon could come to terms with what just happened, a blade bigger than its whole body was plunged through its chest.
"What were you saying?" Dante asked the demon as his other arm took the shape of a hammer.
"I cannot win?" The hammer slammed upon the body of the phantom, bending its metal body with ferocity.
"I've grown sick of the shit-talking, so much bullshit constantly being spouted by those who wish they were someone, but they all end up the same...Dead in an alley or some shit," His taking on a bored look he decided he reverted back to his original appearance.
[ Host has slain a mythical ranked Phantom demon ]
[ 100,000 creation points have been granted ]
"Bezel," Dante muttered holding his hand above the corpse of the demon.
[ 1 skill has been extracted ]
[ Pinpoint precision| S | Passive ]
[ Description: A martial art created by the Phantom Sept, resulting in frightening accuracy when in a
battle, only targeting the vitals, and weak points of opponents ]
[ phantom demon memories have been obtained ]
"Haah, at least the skill is a good one," Dante exclaimed, stretching his muscles he turned around to face the black sun.
"What have you done to Acromon," 10 assassins appeared out of thin air, their blades fazing through Dante's skin, as the blades attempted to to mingle with his major organs.
"Son of a bit-" Dante teleported back to the mortal realm.
"You weren't hurt I see," Dante muttered as he strapped Adonis to his chest.
"Gru!" Adonis exclaimed in frustration from being left in this jungle.
"Yeah well I had something to take care of," Dante replied before teleporting back to the royal palace.
The Valkyries waiting for him at the entrance.