I'm The Strongest Demon Lord but nobody is coming to slay me so I decided to infiltrate heroes training facility

A massacre involving multiple shockwaves is seen from the great hero's sword.

Even Lena, who was an ancient brave man, found it extremely difficult to identify each and every one of its slaughters.

Just moving doesn't even make it around.

Many times a metastatic formula worthy of prohibition is used to unleash an aggressive formula while moving outside the power of the mighty divine sword.

Immediately prevented by the divine sword was visible, thus traveling in metastasis.

However, just moments after moving to the destination, Claude appeared in front of him.

He swung his double sword as he avoided the countless slaughters by the divine sword with a single hair and moved behind it.

But it cuts the sky.

Claude, who jumped straight to the side, fired a blow all over her body, and Lena transferred on the verge of a direct hit.

A storm passed beside Lena's body as she moved to a position a few dozen meters away to take her time.

If my body had been uneven at all later, it wouldn't have been strange to be caught in that storm and my body torn to pieces.

(They're reading the destination...? Those who have little magic, so much)

Lena comes to think of it.

After a roundabout, I executed it.

When he moved his legs and only slightly retracted his body, there was a figure of Claude in front of him.

He kneels down and dodges a blow that will fly his neck, and immediately releases a blow that will put him in the throat.

"Come on!"

Claude exploited the momentum of a massive blow, releasing another as he spun.

Use metastases to avoid them.

After moving to the destination, Lena looked to Claude without showing any gaps.

Definitely. The man perfectly captures this slight body brace or the momentary gap caused by blinking.

Less than momentary gaps would be a great opportunity for Claude.

The sword Lena possesses was created by a forbidden magic equivalent, but it cannot even be used to defend the Duh in front of that sword.

Preventing a great hero from slashing is no match, and there is no other way to attack him with the momentum to slash and throw him away.

(No matter how many god angels there are so young -)

Avoid impending Claude slaughter at explosive speeds that are also superior to metastasis.

I even felt like I was being read my thoughts, and Lena breathed.

Blood is flowing from your cheeks due to an earlier blow. The scars are already blocked by the amazing resilience of the semidemon gods, but I don't even have time to wipe the flowing Shizuku.

Claude's eyes lit a light of readiness.

Strong determination to slaughter and abandon also the ancient brave men who once admired them for whom they should defend themselves.

I'm not talking about stopping. If you don't seriously kill me, this one can be slashed and thrown away.

The strength of the great hero in front of him also surpasses himself when he invaded Tenebrae.

Instead of losing any protection of every god, Lena became a semidemon by Lucifer's ritual.

His bleeding far surpassed that of a hundred gods. Lena's strength today is definitely up from what it was 500 years ago when she fought her total strength against Tenebrae.

I couldn't help biting my teeth.

In Tenebrae, he has acquired various ways of fighting and knowledge as a demonic people, not least because he was given a young and life equal to mighty power and eternity.

I didn't want to acknowledge the fact that that drill, which has been around for nearly 500 years, is less than the power of the young hero in front of me.

The power is still antagonistic now. We did not receive any fatal injuries to each other, and although the scratches fit to the extent that we could - there were matters of concern.

(This man, he hasn't taken it seriously yet -)

Even Lena, who always assumes the worst, is the first discomfort she has noticed over this period.

The blonde general is pretty exhausted.

Cold sweat conveys cheeks and breathing is also somewhat rough. But that wasn't due to this fight.

Ever since he was still hesitant to fight, I knew he was exhausted.

Perhaps he was affected in some way when he failed to guard the temple.

Lena had been watching what had happened on this occasion since she had been able to create a rift in the dimension that was open over her.

The battle was triggered by the gathering of Frestier platoons and the appearance of those of the Dragon King Zenan, who differed in the treatment of cocoons that covered Satan.

It was astonishing that Claude, who appeared shortly after the killing caused by the Dragon Cavalry, ravaged more than 100 Dragon Cavalry, but that alone could not exhaust this great hero.

Something will most likely have happened during the security of the Temple.

At that time, although it did not extend to the overwhelming of the Divine Sword Revistra, a rift of dimensions emerged shortly after a very memorable sensation emanated from the direction of the temple.

That's divine.

The First Lady of Lucifer. The power that Lumiel is in the realm of God, which is always emanating from his body.

There can be no irrelevance between the divinity emitted throughout the city and the rift in dimension.

I guess it was because Lucifer told Lena not to enter the battle all over the city and to keep an eye on the situation that she also expected this to happen.

- If the great hero wasn't all he could do.

If this fierce sword trident wasn't even in perfect condition.

And if when you hunt him down, you come at your full strength over even that exhaustion.

It's just someone I'm dealing with.

While Lena judged calmly, she was not frightened.

If only we could buy some time. Even with this life at stake. Because that is the order of the demon king who gave everything to his beloved husband.

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He took Satan against him and mutilated him with a sword in both hands.

The same tough flesh. Those impotent demonic creatures were a big deal, but they can't even compare to this one.

Instead, can you tell me this one is wearing out for what I'm more paralyzed and losing my senses in my slashed hands?

"Kid Noru Kiburina Strikes, I Niha Tong Jinu!

Purple electricity emanates from Satan's entire body.

I just prevented it in the junction.

I've put up an impromptu junction ceremony so many times before, and each time I've been broken - I felt sad in front of my rough allies.

"... you're getting weaker, Satan"

Bullshit!

Purple electricity destroys the junction ceremony, but it doesn't get to the point of scorching me.

It's already weird at this point.

If it had been Satan's thunderbolt before, it would have been powerful enough to extinguish every bond, such as about me, who had morphed into man. But he doesn't have that power right now.

It is clear from words and deeds that we are not in a position to add or subtract hostiles to our opponents.

But the movement is also dull. If the magic that releases from your body is also weak, you won't even have reason.

This would be amazing if you were just a human being or a weak god angel opponent, but if you fight that great hero in your current state, you have no winning eye first.

I asked knowingly that I could not reach the word.

"How did you get that rift as soon as all the crystals in the temple of the Empire were destroyed?

A lightning strike wears me instead of a response.

Instead of the junctional formula smashing into pieces, I have one scratch on my body.

"Why did you show up from the dimensional rift?

"Battle (Sausage) (D) Mouth (like this) (C) No need!!

"Will the weak speak of it, Satan?

As soon as I laughed and said, dozens of lightning strikes wear the ground around me.

"Those words should kill me now and then throw up. Now you're inferior to even the lowly demons."

Satan approaching at the speed of thunder, but I could already read the movement.

Its arm slammed the earth, and a shockwave wrapped around the hot air struck, but prevented it with a simple junction ceremony, poking a double sword at both shoulders of Satan, which was filled with gaps.

And I spin a chant for magic that absorbs Satan's magic.

"- Dedicate the magic that underlies the outrage to me - Magic Absorption (Absorb)!

"Guh......!?

I guess Satan is being attacked by tremendous weakness.

But soon he shook me off, and I landed on the nearby ground with a double sword.

The magic power was certainly absorbed. I have to repeat this over and over and deplete that fighting power...

"Xiao Xian Shiki Kid (Wow) D“ I Ga Power ”Exercise Sul Humiliation - Forget Rehassenuzo"

"... Satan. Are you serious?"

"Out Deyo, Kadesh Segel -!!"

An axe of war appeared that exceeded Satan's blue-black body.

Kadesh Segel - Satan's handled artifact.

It is a substitute that only royalty can handle, and no one else even realizes to touch it.

The artifact can manifest itself by the life and magic of the bearer.

The power of the royal artefacts is not overwhelming.

Even Satan, now eroded by an impulse of destruction, wears the earth, rips the sea with shock waves and is certain that the aftermath of the attack reaches far beyond.

Use it in the land of this empire and you will be devastated.

But there was more to worry about than that.

"Satan, if you wave it now, your body won't stand the load."

"I, Hathaway, the worm in front of me, Kera, the extinction of the sullen flea."

"Is that enough if you kill me and destroy yourself? I don't think it's the behavior of the strong or the gaining."

At that time, I felt the surrounding space distorted.

I can feel the slightest magic.

And when the figure of the Lord, who would have unleashed that magic, passed behind his brain, the space suddenly expanded like a black hole behind Satan.

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in the palace of Lucifer in the Devil Nation of Tenebrae.

The brunette girl had red eyes and stared at the blue-haired boy before squeaking.

"-Specific surgical formula. Does His Majesty's change in formation to human form correspond to the tenth staircase of the prohibition"

Lumiel blinks when he was listening to it.

"Huh, is that it? I don't know, but I admired that idol."

"Right. Lena doesn't have the power to handle the surgical ceremony in this area. Your Majesty's power is incredible because you and Lena have exercised dozens or hundreds of those things to settle for what they are."

The Demon King, who would control the Necromancer sitting next to him, sighed.

"Is that what caused the release of the repeated magic I felt back then... That made things shrink and frighten the Necromancers. Because of nothing, Lumiel."

"I'm not the only one. Even Lena ordered so many times to make her look what she wanted."

"... at all. Not the damned women...... Just for the sake of transformation, I don't care how much magic you deal with."

Shaking his head in mourning, Leviathan picked the cookies on the plate and chewed them to pieces.

Gisele says looking ahead to space magic.

"And Your Majesty greatly diminished his magic power by becoming a human being, making it harder for you to de-structure on your own. For some recoil won't solve the transformation."

"So-so. From above, Lena put on a forbidden sealing ceremony, so it's like a double bondage and it's not that easy to untie... Oh, by the way, I'm the one who helped that slut maid forbid! Without my magic, I couldn't have been that perfect! Eh!"

Seeing a thin-breasted fallen angel, Leviathan laid her hands on a cup of tea, frowning.

"I mean, after Lena unlocked the sealing ceremony, your majesty concentrated his entire nerve for a long time so that he could unlock the ceremony and return to his original appearance for the first time."

"Yeah. Well, it'd be tough if the surgical ceremony broke down all over the city. Because Rin's magic is literally homicidal."

Leviathan, staring at the sight of space magic, shrugged.

"... it could be bad."

"Uh? Why? You're weak like that Satan."

In the hands of the blue and black alien demon god, a huge axe was held.

"That's why. What would happen if I waved Kadesh Segel in that state..."

"I'm not weak. I don't know what to do."

In response to that word, Leviathan slammed the table.

"That's why! Satan has the power to even kill Nanashi in an instant if he's in a state of full force! And the artifacts used by our royal family are handled on the assumption that those who exercise them are in full condition!

"Oh, my gosh, that's so loud, Baba. Then what do you say?

"If Satan wields an array, the first blow will be a destructive force equal to a full blow. The surroundings were devastated by the shock alone, and it's not strange that the weakened Satan would self-destruct his body as a price for that blow! We must stop it as soon as possible. It irritates me. Gisele, hurry up and do some space magic."

The Second Lady quietly informed Leviathan, who stood up in momentum.

"Satan is His Majesty's next strongest demon king. No matter how much Levi, it won't be so easy to stop, will it?

"Something could happen that would make your body disappear more than half of the time, but that's fine if you do it to that extent"

"But His Majesty the Real One can stop that blow. I don't think so."

"Surely it would be possible if it were the original one..."

"I don't have a choice. Let's do a surgical sabotage, although it would be contrary to His Majesty's feelings."

Until then, Lumiel was shouting, "What!?," he raised his weird voice and slapped the table.

"I told you earlier. Rin has a double bondage, so it'll take a long time to untie him."

"Lena's sealing ceremony is the third staircase of the ban. It's easy to destroy a ceremony of this magnitude, even for His Majesty's sake."

Gisele said as she stretched her arms toward the end of space magic.

"Three seconds is enough"

"What..."

"Three, two, one -"

A tremendous amount of magic gathered at the Second Lady's fingertips, and she smiled all the time.

"Yes, I'm done. Come on, show me who you really are? My love, Your Majesty."

A magic force compressed to the extreme at his fingertips was unleashed towards the blue-haired boy at the end of space magic.