That being moved his fingers, each brandished by a claw which was as long and sharp as a sword. As if looking down on the foes before him, he moved with a prial grace that was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. Its eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, reflecting the demonic forces that now resided within.“Devon, are you there?”Rudeth was yelling in desperation. He was just that close to end his mission, but he never thought he would start from scratch again.“He is here, all right. But we’re afraid he would never see the light of the day again,” said Belphegor. “After all, a deal is a deal.”“You’re not the only one who had agreement with him!” Rudeth wouldn’t want to back down here, not after all he had been through.“Indeed, but we struck a deal with him first. On top of that, our pact was sealed by blood, so it should carry more weight, don’t you think so?” responded Belphegor. He wasn’t drowsy like he used to do, weirdly.“And unlike your verbal, weak agreement, our pact work
Dietrich and Rudeth stood over Devon's limp body, panting heavily from the intense exorcism they had just performed. The room was filled with the acrid scent of sulfur, a lingering reminder of the demon that had possessed him.As they caught their breath, they exchanged a solemn glance, knowing that the battle was far from over. They had expelled the demon, but there was no telling if it would return or if there were other demonic forces at play.“I hope that will do for now,” panted Dietrich. “Roxanne, everyone, well done! But stay on your toes, we still have something to do, later on!”“In the meantime, all of you are free to leave. Rest yourselves, you will need it afterwards,” continued Dietrich.None of the people there were aware of the next steps necessary, but since they were so beaten up thanks to nonstop exposure of battles, everyone went quietly without any complaints nor questions.“Not you, Rudd. I have something to talk to you about.” Dietrich stopped Rudeth, who was abo
Devon had already entrusted her sister’s treatment to the girls. As soon as they knew it was Devon’s sister who had been locked up in the dungeon for God knew how long, everyone felt sympathetic towards her and agreed to restore her condition back to normal.“Bro Devon, we’re finished with Vinette! She was too weak to chew anything, so I took the initiative to feed her mouth to mouth!” declared Arwen loudly while she entered the main hall, as if what she did wasn’t anything shameful. “Oh, and I also helped her to take a bath! Girls are so attached to their bath times, you know! I can’t imagine how could she survive that long without any proper bath!”“Arwen, you need to stop making everything about you,” claimed Cecilia. “You’re going to make Devon think you’re the only one working. I know you’re heads over heels to him, but play it fair, will you?”While the two of them were arguing, Devon could also see that they weren’t the only ones arriving. Behind them, Francesca and Roxanne cou
After a passionate last night where Devon bedded 7 women at the same time. The night went so long, the sun arrived before they finishing doing their deed. The group woke up quite late from the exhaustion and trance, but they immediately left the bedroom as to try their hardest not to remember their embarrassing activity of last night.The first one to come out would be Feya and Devon. Feya is still feeling some enmity towards Devon, as she can’t believed that she just let someone that murdered her husband and son to pleasure her body, even when it’s for the pretext of saving the world. Devon notices and immediately retorted.“What is it, you’re staring daggers at me? Still haven’t had enough?”In which Feya replies. “Don’t get too cocky, murderer. I’m only doing this so you won’t take more lives, just like what you did to Verix and Gesta.” Devon sighed. “I can’t deny the fact that the murder of your husband and son are in fact my fault. But wouldn’t it be unfair to pin ‘all’ the blame
Devon’s uneasiness keeps getting worse and worse by second. His breathing is heavy, his gaze is teetering back and forth, and he can barely walk straight and has to lean to the sides of the wall. He tapped into his inside realm to find out what is the main cause of the nauseating feeling he has been experiencing.As he dives deep into his consciousness, there he found Dietrich waiting for him in the complete darkness of his soul. “You’re here at last.” Greet Dietrich, in which Devon instantly remarked. “Hey, Dietrich. What’s happening? Why am I feeling so uneasy?”“I assume that the demons inside you are getting wild, it seems that they have detected their own mortal danger and starts to wreak havoc.” Explain Dietrich.The not so surprised Devon knows it might be because that he has saw the Elohim Essaim, and the demons also witnessed their own death. In order to save themselves, they are trying to take over Devon’s body and destroy the Elohim Essaim before it destroys them.“
As Rudeth’s back is on the wall. Reinforcement of Gallant Rose, Shareen, and even Cecillia appeared just in the nick of time to help Rudeth slay the frenzied Devon.“Rudeth, you’re bleeding!” Approach Roxanne and immediately tends to Rudeth’s wound. She casted a healing magic and Rudeth’s injuries starts to fade. As Roxanne tended to Rudeth's wounds, the rest of the Gallant Rose moved into position to face the demon king. They could see the desperation etched on each other's faces as they gazed upon their once-beloved Devon, now a mere puppet in the hands of the seven demons.Francesca's voice quavered as she called out to Devon, her heart aching with the knowledge that her friend was gone. "Devon, please! You have to fight this! Please come back into your senses!"Arwen stepped forward, determination in her eyes. "Don't give up, Devon! You're stronger than this! You can overcome the demons inside you!"But despite their heartfelt pleas, Devon remained unresponsive, her eyes e
The group is thrown into chaos as a battalion of bones marches towards them with an unrelenting pace. They stand frozen, uncertain of how to confront the situation. The glimmer of hope they had previously held onto from their victory over Devon, now feels like a distant memory. The air is thick with tension, as the group stands face to face with their formidable foe.As they engage in battle, the group begins to realize that their enemy is unrelenting. No matter how many bones they knock down, it feels like there's no end to the onslaught. Shareen, in a state of panic, continuously fires her holy arrows, but the numbers seem endless. The atmosphere is fraught with desperation, as they realize that they are outnumbered and outmatched. “How are we supposed to handle this? There are too many of them!" Said Shareen“We need to fall back!” Yelled Rudeth, informing the party to retreat against the impossible fight. The group unanimously agreed and proceeds to perform an escaping maneuver.
Devon staggers as Lahat Chereb pierces his body straight through his heart. Rudeth lets go of his grip on the sword and embeds it into the Demon King. The sword blazes violently as the Demon King Azazel screams in agony. The roar is so excruciating that even his armies of skeletons writhe in pain as if they have also been pierced by the holy sword.Eventually, the armies of skeleton start to disintegrate. Their bones start crumbling to dust, and their flames are extinguished into ashes, as if melting in the sunlight. While Azazel, with the sword still planted in his body are being engulfed by the sacred flame.“Aghh! Curse you, mortal! How dare you defy me! If only this damned sword does not exist, then you will kneel at my mercy!” The demon king throws curses and insults at Rudeth. But he just stood motionless since he just emerged victorious and the humanity is now saved and is now taking in the moment.After being burned alive by the Lahat Chereb for quite a while, the Demon King’s