A terrifying presence exuded from the magic circle, along with a voice. After a second, a faint projection started to conjure out of the magic circle. It was a half-face with a vertical eye having a black patterned purple iris.
"Hmm?" Mura-Oni was surprised before understanding the situation quickly and growling, "how dare you!!"
"Meow~ This is a weak bastard. Heh, an entity requiring only fifteen young blood sacrifices can only be so powerful," Tarto scoffed before appearing in front of the half-faced Mura-Oni while grinning and opening his mouth.
"What are you doing?!" Mura-Oni angrily shouted.
"Eating you," Tarto grinned before his head became five meters big and devoured the whole projection face.
On the other hand, the young men were frozen with fear, and even Zevien started sweating when that terrifying presence exuded from the Mura-Oni. He was sure it was no less powerful than a 1st class magician.
