Disciple of Immortal

"That was quite a long time..."

It had spent almost an entire two days travelling from the basement ninety-six tiers to the basement ninety-nine tiers and depths.

The strength of the demon was somewhat different, and in the end no enemies of the mirror demon emerged, but the journey was unusually long.

I heard in Hell's Hole (Coquitos) that the deeper the hierarchy, the wider the range, but I didn't think that was it.

I had it in my hand, scratching Ra's thighs all over me.

It looks close to the human form, but tastes like chicken well.

I don't even think of it as a bird. I also ride fat.

There's nothing I can do about just the bird smell, but I don't particularly cook it, and I'm quite thankful that it's just baked and this tasty.

Speaking of which, I remember a long time ago when Renaele told me I was going to use this as an ingredient and I dont pull it off.

"I'm so used to it, too."

I threw Ra's thigh away.

At present, there was a staircase leading to the basement.

Clearly unlike before, the stairs were made of clear blue crystals.

The temple is over and the void is spreading.

There are just light-emitting stairs in the black space.

Down the stairs, a large long passage continues.

"Welcome, greedy, endless man. Your obsession has reached the depths of this world."

I hear voices coming from the back.

As I walk towards it, my voice continues even more.

"What did you come here for? Did they tell you there was an immortal spirit medicine? Did the fictional god you believe in declare that there is salvation here? Or do you want me to show you that you've come so far with just a desire for exploration?

In the back, I saw a huge golden throne.

There sat a large monster about ten metres long.

The body surface is black and gobbly, with six arms.

He had four eyeballs on his face and a large curly corner on his head.

The licence is heavily torn and the gums are peeled out.

It was a terrible monster, and at the same time it had a cosmetic combination as a king.

... Renaele hasn't told me there's such a monster.

I was just asking if I could go to the hundredth basement floor and get out.

All I could do was stop and watch that overwhelming presence.

"Either way, it's stupid. My name is Satan. Devil close to God, who presides over this" Hole of Hell ". In the last 10,000 years, you're the fifth person to reach this point. But not a single one came out of my Hell's Hole alive."

A monster... Satan waves his arm.

"Come out, my half!

A huge black wand is gripped in Satan's hand.

It was a creepy wand, decorated with clams.

Satan laughed nimally and stood up.

Bad, I got into a battle posture.

I put my sword up to you, too.

We just have to get away with a series of short-range transfers.

"I'll reward you for coming this far."

Satan had raised an arm with a cane and stamped it with the other two pairs of hands.

I know it as knowledge.

Marks have the power to increase concentration or control the flow of magic to assist the magic formation.

They just say it's a pretty special system technology and only uses humans and demons in some countries.

Renaele says it should be more efficient to focus on the magic team, and he didn't tell me anything in particular, so I'm not really familiar with it, but there's just one thing I can tell.

The deliberate use of the markings means not the magic to be used for one hassle, but the coming of a full-fledged attack.

"Burn that body with the flames of the divine domain, incomprehensible in man, and let the souls disappear!

Bad... if it's a range attack, it might be better to focus on guards than half-transfers.

I saw Satan's unfolding magic formation trying to figure out the type of attack... but I recognized it somewhere.

That, with this... I might be able to use it too.

It's in the magic Lunaere taught me.

Are you sure we should offset this...?

I'm going after Satan's magic formation, too, and I'm going to deploy the magic formation.

"Fire Magic, 20th Floor," Red Dragon (Apocalypse) "

Satan screams high and waves his wand.

Almost at the same time, I waved my sword toward Satan.

"Fire Magic, 20th Floor," Red Dragon (Apocalypse) "

Satan's wand and a giant flaming dragon released from my sword tip fly towards each other.

"Hey, what...? I didn't know you could manipulate the magic in this area!

Satan opens his four eyes wide.

"But in vain! If it's the same magic, the difference in magic power comes true! Poor thing... half-powered, but you will understand my horror correctly"

A fiery dragon out of me collided head-on with Satan's fiery dragon.

"Behold, that is the difference between my power and yours!

Satan screams out loud.

That's when my flaming dragon ate Satan's flaming dragon.

Satan opened his big mouth and exposed the dumb surface.

"What, the extent to which hair has grown on a coarse demon..."

I'm surprised the magic rank is elevated, but it's almost no different than the Devil in The Curse Mirror of Warp Realms.

To count backwards from magic, isn't it about level 3500 at best?

"Hey, you think you're a coarse demon...?

Satan was dismayed, but immediately put up his cane to shelter himself.

"Wah, protect me!

A magic formation unfolded before the red dragon, blocking its head.

"Unfortunately, as long as I have the protection of this wand, the magic won't work for me!

I didn't get lost, I put up my sword and went straight ahead.

If you're magically resistant, all you have to do is slash it with a sword.

Now I know, the high level of magic, the magic resistance, probably thanks to that wand.

The main unit is no big deal.

If you have a really bad opponent, there's no way Renaele didn't stop you.

Satan's face was convulsed.

"I haven't heard of anyone like this! Where'd he come from! Hey, stop once! Okay, I'll put down my cane too..."

At that time, the light of the magic formation that was protecting Satan became dull and dispersed.

Perhaps it exceeded the tolerance that could be prevented by the power of the wand.

"Become...!

Magic resistance wasn't that much, either.

Perhaps the limit is the owner's magic dependence.

A fiery dragon swallowed Satan.