Previously“Defensive Positions!”Leonard turned to the Humlic priest and his good friend, barking out orders in the front line, fear non-existent in his eyes even in the face of demons. He remembered how he used to make fun of the priest, calling him unmanly with how he kept his chastity and yet compared to him, John was far more of a man than him. Would he be a greater father than him too?The guards all formed a defensive wall around the townspeople, shielding them with their iron shields blessed with holy water as they moved at a snail’s pace under the protective barrier casted by the priest. The barrier looked flimsy, weak, waning in and out of existence but it was strong enough to make the few low-ranked demons burst into flames as they were exorcised from the mortal realm. But it wouldn’t last forever. In fact, Leonard could clearly see the sweat dripping down John’s face as he gritted his teeth to hold on, at least until they could get into the church.Leonard’s face turned da

PreviouslyA quick look at the giant, swirling black mass above the Tepes’s head told Elm where the fleeing demons’s blood had gone. She didn’t mind the vampiric demon yet - she could tell from it’s arrogant look that he regarded himself high enough that he didn’t even consider ambushing her or assassinating her from behind. Little did the blood-sucking demon know, that was exactly what Elm had been hoping for. She teleported quickly, reappearing in a flash of light behind a demon look-like of the strong one she had to use her giant arrow against. Amusingly, the demon didn’t look so tough now as it attempted to scream but a quick blade to the throat stopped it, killing it in a burst of white flames. She scanned her surroundings quickly, assessing the quickest path to killing as many demons as quickly and efficiently as possible.“[Construct],” Elm muttered, summoning tens of light swords behind her. It was showtime. She locked onto the many demons hovering in the air before snapping

Previously“Sh-She’s done it!”The entire town square broke out in cries of delight and cheers of happiness as their lives had just been saved. They all thought that they would die there and then, some of them even froze on the spot, accepting their fates but it appears that the gods had smiled upon them. And, to think they would have been saved by a young woman - the daughter of Hunter Leo to mention! - who had just started on the path to adulthood. There were many who had questions as to the origins of her power, but most of them had been too busy celebrating the safety their savior had just granted to them. One of them, however, had the opposite reaction as he could barely breathe, eyes full of guilt as they looked over to what his daughter had become. He was still full of shock at the fact that his daughter had survived but to think she had not just survived, but utterly dominated the demons like they were nothing more than toys? Had she made a deal with the devil to gain that mu

PreviouslyThe Demon God’s lips opened for a second but Elm didn’t let her mutter any word, immediately sending a spear that pierced past the Demon God’s face, creating a hole in her face that regenerated as quickly as the hole appeared. Again, her eyes never left Willow.However this time, she seemed to be learning of Elm’s attacks, her constitution granting her the ability to never fall for the same trick twice, as her body twisted and turned, dodging every one of lightning quick spears of light Elm had been shooting at her. As Elm hugged Willow tighter, the rage in her eyes only glowered further when she saw how the Demon God simply refused to die despite her attacks. Willow knew that as the representation of evil, the Demon God wouldn’t die as long as there was good in the world, only sealed as a world without evil would descend into cosmic anarchy, or so the game explained.Elm had somehow managed to exploit a loophole, killing the Demon God once and for all in the game but that

PreviouslyThe Demon God sighed. “Why must you always intervene?” She snapped her fingers, causing the tentacles to wriggle and wrap around Willow’s body before disappearing into her subspace. She turned her attention to her sister’s chosen one. The single person that always, always never failed to ruin her mood every time she was with her beloved. She towered before the Celestial Hero, claws slowly sharpening and her tentacles rampaging behind her wildly. But that was only for a second as another sigh left her lips. Her disappointment was immeasurable. She took a good look at the newest incarnation of the one that was responsible for the 90 deaths of her beloved. Many times did she face this annoying one, in many timelines she had seen this one but out of all of them, the girl frozen in time before her resembled her sister the most. A quick sensory spell and she found that this one was the most blessed as well. A chuckle wanted to escape from her lips. Oh her dear sister, ever the