Illimitable Until Death

“ ———— ”

The air in the basement is frozen.

Not for the rest of the reason, but precisely because of the changing atmosphere.

There is no animosity or intent to kill, it is just a mere statement of the facts. Simply speaking, it changes the whole atmosphere around the area, creating the impression that the air is frozen.

And that confirms the evaluation in Maxwell's mouth.

- "Danger".

That's right, it's dangerous.

Even the foolish Aldap understood.

This man in front of me, it's too dangerous.

Anyone can be killed if he wants to.

No one can survive as long as he wants.

Whether the other is one of the seven devil dukes of hell, or a nobleman under the power of an unbound chicken, that's the same thing.

Had it not been for Aldap's impression, perhaps there would have been no difference between Aldap and Maxwell?

Because it's all just a matter of rushing to kill.

The person in front of him, with an ice-blue pair of eyes, has this ability.

“Wait...”

Ice blue eyes?

“You... you...”

As if he had only retrieved consciousness until now, Aldap shook his hands in the direction of his direction, saying incredibly.

“Are you the Black Knight?! ”

With the blade of the moon and the eye of the ice, he defeated the Knights with only one force, robbed Princess Alice and slaughtered the Black Knight of an army of Demon Kings.

Is he the adventurer who walks out of his own territory?

“Ahhh...”

No, it's hopeless.

It's really hopeless.

The opponent is even the superior demons can kill in one stroke, the entire army of the Demon King Army can be massacred directly, even the Knights of the Kingdom are played between applause, the demons entering and leaving the Imperial City like a deserted land.

Plus, how can even the Demon King's cadres have a chance of winning?

Lean on this demon?

Not at all.

Whether he's the Duke of Hell or not, that can't be the opponent of the man in front of you.

After all, even the sword that can destroy all evil is in each other's hands, and it recognizes him and uses him.

What should we do?

What the hell are we gonna do?

“Right... right! ”

Aldap seemed to remember something, like catching a life-saving straw, hurrying to take something out of his arms.

It's a stone-like artifact.

“Just summon a mighty monster, and it'll buy me time to escape! ”

The roundstone in Aldap's hand is what it relies on to summon Maxwell's artifact.

And Aldap, who placed his hope on this artifact, was a foolish oblivion.

What other monster could be more powerful than one of Hell's seven devil dukes?

Besides, the square is still here.

“Choke ————! ”

The bright knife lit up in the dark basement.

“Pfft! ”

Blood spilled all over the area in the crackling sound of chopping.

“Ahhhhhhhh ————! ”

Screaming is like the cries of a strangled pig, that is, stinging ears.

Aldap's hands were severely cut off and he fell to the ground with blood all over the sky.

“Ouch! It hurts! ”

Aldap held his broken arm and screamed, tears and snot cried out, rolling down on the ground looking extremely disgusting.

And the square, like standing motionless all the time, only empty hands appeared.

A moonlike dagger appeared on one hand.

A stone-like artifact appeared on one hand.

“It's kind of like treading on iron shoes. ”

Turning the stone-like artifact, the tone remained unchanged.

“Being able to exchange the artifacts of the body, being able to summon the artifacts, the harvest of the two artifacts, it is not unjust for me to go on this trip. ”

By the way, he looked at Maxwell, smiling and not laughing.

“What, you're not gonna help him? ”

It was said that Maxwell did not hesitate to shake his head.

“I don't want to die. ”

So there's a little joy in Maxwell's voice.

“And now Aldap is amazing. It's delicious to have negative emotions like never before. ”

The joyful tone tells others that even if the young man is innocent, he is still a demon.

Since it is the devil, it is impossible to do anything to your detriment.

Knowing it's dangerous up there, it's a contract, and Maxwell's not going to save Aldap.

Not to mention that demons feed on the negative emotions of humans, and since Maxwell is a demon, it feeds on the negative emotions of humans.

And just as people have different tastes, the devil also has this phenomenon of "picking food".

Some demons like the negative emotions of fear.

Some demons like angry negative emotions.

Some demons like jealous negative emotions.

Some demons like to hate negative emotions.

And the negative emotions that Maxwell likes are despair.

So when Aldap wanted to use the artifact to get the prince's body down, and he had to come here to get Maxwell, that almost hopelessness made Maxwell say something like "very appealing" back then.

Now the despair emanating from Aldap is even more delicious.

“Help me... Help me...”

Aldap dragged his bloody body and reached out to Maxwell with only one remaining hand.

“I'm willing to pay any price... as long as you save me... save me...”

Aldap's words made Maxwell react.

“Willing to pay the price...” Maxwell struggled a little and mumbled: “Willing to pay the price...”

Obviously, Maxwell was hesitant about Aldap's conditions.

However, Maxwell's hesitation was reversed.

“Isn't that great?” Suddenly he said, "Don't you really like his negative emotions? Why don't you just take it back to hell and enjoy it? ”

Ruthless words opened Aldap's eyes.

Maxwell, on the other hand, brightened his eyes and struggled again, saying, “But I can't beat you, I can't save him. ”

“Who says we have to fight?” Fountain laughed and said, “I can go now, so you can save him and make him pay. ”

“Really?” Maxwell was very happy to say, "You're a good man. ”

“No... no...” Aldap shouted in horror.

In response, Maxwell simply gave Aldapro a smile he had never seen before.

“Well, let's go to hell together. ”

“I hope you've always provided me with delicious negative emotions. ”

“Provide me with despair. ”

As a result, there is less scum in the world.

Hell, on the other hand, is an extra food for despair and constant Satanic abuse.