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Chapter 44 - Burning demon

The demonic substance reforms, and Graddius is able to control the black sediment, condense at the fracture, and then quickly lengthen, becoming firm and sharp, like a sharp blade. Now the Shire will meet, he immediately with the blade of his arm into the chest of the great demon, open it up, this time its soul desperately leak out.

Gladdius was at last relieved that it greedily absorbed the souls that flowed from the archdemon.

"This guy is scary." Char got up. "Is this the devil?"

"Devil, no shit. It's a big ghost."

"Is it a big ghost?" Shire looked carefully, this guy is obviously much bigger than him, "such a big guy is just a big ghost?"

"Look at yourself."

Char looked down at his body, small and limited in length, he had become a demon imp! Imps are the lowest of demons, small and not to be feared, like Hope found in the dungeon.

"What happened to me!"

"The devil is like this, starting with the imp, slowly eating the soul, and becoming bigger and bigger." Our souls are strong enough now, what we lack is demonic substance, to eat the great ghost."

"How can I say that?"

"Demonium has no smell, and you can't eat air?"

Charles stiffened his scalp and found himself with a mouthful of fangs. He grabbed the body of the big ghost, which had become an empty shell after its soul was devoured by Graddiu. Shire with great courage and perseverance to eat it a few bites, these demonic substance into the Shire body, gradually become the nourishment of his body, he felt his body is getting bigger and bigger, the head has become a little higher.

"Quack!

"Goo goo goo!

"Whoops!

The other children who climbed out of the pool saw the larger Shire and hid away in fear, looking at each other in hatred, desperately hitting and biting each other, fighting madly, one weak child after another was slaughtered by the larger kind, and some children were able to win through tactics and luck, and soon there were only a dozen larger little demons left by the magma pool. That includes the Shire.

"My vision is blurred. I can only see those wandering souls and blurred forms. Why is that?"

"The imp has only imitation nerves, low photoreceptors, a blind noisy vocal system, simple hearing, and basic muscles. We have to eat more to evolve more organisms." Graddiu restored the five senses to the Shire.

He had grown ears and an organ for smelling, and he looked around at what looked like an underground hollow, surrounded by craggy rock walls and topped with stone, illuminated clearly by the burning flames of a magma pool, and the air was very hot and dry and smelled of salt and sulfur.

"Whoo-whoo-quack -" Char tried to speak, but his voice became strange in his mouth.

"So I can make normal sentences." Char said to himself.

"What's the use? You don't have to talk in hell. We need to save our souls and use them for more important purposes." Graddiu was not impressed.

"Hurry up." Shire urged.

Graddiu reluctantly remodels Char's humanoid organs, and he now has his tongue, mouth, and vocal cords back, feeling much more normal.

"Quack!

"Whoo whoo!

'Eat! The little devils, who had survived the first round of killing, began to fight and wrestle with each other for the souls under each other's shells.

"What should I do?" Char's back was against the wall.

"Be a good devil and kill them all!" The blade demon growled, turning his demon arms into two long, sharp knives, and his head also grew sharp horns, turning the Shire's demon form into a terrible executioner.

Have other hunters ever thought of going to hell to hunt down demons themselves?

Shire followed the instinct to rush past, hand up knife fall, blade to block in his way on the monster cut off, little demons are killing, did not expect shire from behind. They roared as hard as they could, and none of them ran away, charging fearlessly towards the Shire, but with a series of screams, they were quickly cut down by the Shire. The murderous blade evolved by the blade demon is absolutely destructive, and these lowest end demons are simply unable to stop them, and they are generally chopped down.

The stray souls flew into the air, swallowed by Graddius.

"That's it -- that's it -- killing mortals is no more efficient than killing demons." You too, Char, these innate demons are an important resource."

Charles can gradually get used to the activities in hell, he strode to the side of the demons he hacked to death, eating their colorless and tasteless soul matter, these depraved behavior makes him feel strange, he is killing demons, eating demons, becoming the devourer of demons, the killer of demons. For a long time demons have attacked the earth and killed mortals, and this may be the first time in the world that humans have broken into hell and slaughtered demons.

"What's next?" After eating all the little devils in the room, Char's body has risen to two meters high, and the blades of his arms are sharper.

"Say hello to the local caretaker and let me see, who is managing the hatchery now?" Graddius let loose his senses everywhere. "Oh -- that's coming a little fast."

Baaaah! A fist smashed through the rock wall above Char's head, and an ominous blue fire shone into the hollow underground. Char looked up through the damage and saw a flaming head, a demon whose head alone was larger than Char's whole being staring at it.

"Little man..." Its voice boomed, "Are you alone alive?"

"I killed all the others." 'cried Shire.

"You look strange... Why do you look like a blade demon? It's not natural!" As soon as the burning demon appeared, Char clearly felt the temperature around him rise abruptly, many times more frightening than the heat in the magma pool.

"I don't know." Char looked at the great burning demon. "Who are you?"

"I am the vanguard of the Fire Lord, the destroyer of Hell. Accept the fire of Ignitz, great imp champion, you have devoured all the other weak, proving your strength. Now, burn yourself and become the most terrible flame in hell. I will call you the Blade of Fire, and you will bring destruction upon the innocent and ignorant fuels, and illuminate hell, and spread light and heat into every dark corner." The burning demon reached out his hand, and a dazzling flame gradually penetrated into the cave, illuminating the surroundings, and Graddiu constantly adjusted the speed of the demon's vision so that Charles would not be dazed.

There's a great power brewing in the fire, and Char can feel it.

Is that how demons grow? Chasing souls, devouring each other, the strong driving the weak. Shire was thoughtful. Each demon has its own different concept, and there are many commonalities, with the soul as the internal driving force, and can efficiently transform the soul sediment on its surface.

So, how do you get rid of these supernatural monsters? MMHHHMMM...

Let's cut them open.

"What if I refuse?" Charonne begins.

"A proud imp champion, well, I'm tired of timid little devils, and you're lucky that your arrogance has caught my attention, and maybe I can give you a little reward." But before that, I have to make sure of one thing."

'What?

"You have the breath of the blade demon, probably because this territory once belonged to it." But you must believe me when I say that the Blade Demon is truly weak and an idiot, weak, stupid and mad, banished from the world by the Kings, and no demon has any regard for him, and you must cast off his mark and accept something stronger."

"Good," said Hermione. Shire did not hesitate.

"What? You bastard!" Graddius was furious. "Hear what it says about me?"

"It's only a expedient --"

Shire heard from above crackling explosion, anger to the sky.

"Graddiu? I hear your voice, don't you dare come back!" The burning demon was so angry that it struck with such force that the whole cave collapsed.

"Can't you swallow your pride a little bit?" Char felt the ground shake violently.

"I have been climbing from hell, striving for power, fighting among demons - to endure shame?"

Gotta get out of here anyway...

"Now I'm humiliating you!" The burning demon threw another punch, "Graddius, you have been removed from the throne of demons!"

As the cave shook, Char lost his balance and huge stones fell from his head and slammed into the ground, each impact triggering another earthquake. He tried to stabilize his body, running as hard as he could, every inch of the black rock was collapsing behind him, and the solid cave was fragile under the attack of the fire demon.

"You're not worth mentioning now, try cutting through the flames, stupid!" The burning demon thrusts his fist into the cave to break the dazzling flame. It exploded quickly, sending up a huge flame on the fire pool, which quickly poured out in all directions, and the temperature inside the cave rose dramatically.

Shire clearly felt himself more and more uncomfortable, the heat from all directions blowing towards him, steaming him upset.

The fire is spreading!

Strange body, trying to adapt. Shire panic run, to the surrounding various cracks and underground tunnel drill, lest be caught up with the sea of fire.

"Here... There's no way out!" Char came face to face with a rock wall. He turned and behind him the fire spread greedily around, licking the ground, melting the stone into thin lava, and the heat kept rising.

"We should be able to get out." "Muttered Graddiu.

"Should I?" "Why did you bring me in without a plan?"

"Because I wanted to try it, and it worked." Graddius said, "We came in safely, safely transformed into demons as free souls..."

"We caught you because you wouldn't bow your head."

"Bah, you love to kowtow so much, then go and surrender."

"The truth is we're stuck here, and there's a fire monster several times your size waiting for us outside." Shire watched nervously as the flames streamed towards him, as if they were alive and knew exactly where Shire was.

With the flames burning, Shire had to climb back up the impenetrable rock face to avoid being caught in the inferno.

There was no turning back, he watched the terrible fire, the heat was about to boil the liquid inside him, he felt himself being smothered, the hot air made Char miserable, as if he were in a giant oven.

Well, that's about it when you go down in flames.