To a meadow a short distance from the Holy Capital, the demon Guscion has transferred. He fled here until he pretended to fall in order to escape the pursuit from Hart.
If he was the usual, he would have gone back to the demon world once he could have been hunted down so far, ready for a full state of mind and wanted a rematch.
But Guscion, all crushed by a plan that took a thousand years, had been unable to make a calm decision.
He was in a state where the right half of that body was left to disappear by Hurt. When it came to demons with excellent physical regenerative abilities, it was not easy to undo a body completely extinguished by the sacred attribute magic, the weakness of the species, and there was nothing else to create a new flesh.
"Goddamn it... come on, my family"
Multiple darknesses appeared on the spot when Guscion called. Ten demons opened the portal and appeared in the human world.
The demons were surprised by the appearance of their master, whom they had not seen in a thousand years.
"Oh Lord! What's that look like?"
"Play it fast!
"Can't play aid? This is..."
"The flesh... was wiped out by the wise"
"A wise man!? A wise man who hurts the Lord so far..."
"I am not a coarse sage. It's a bucket that even uses Darkness and Holy Attribute Inversion... sorry, but I'm gonna get some magic."
With that said Guscion touched the demon man who was nearby and sucked his magic away.
With the magic I have sucked away, I build my body anew. Unlike regeneration, building lost flesh requires immense magic.
The demons ravaged the Holy Capital after destroying the Holy Crossing - the plan had been informed by the soul connection with Guscion.
He felt heavily impudent as a demon, including causing Guscion, the Lord, to enter the Holy City and pretend to be a man.
But if that is the devil Guscion's plan, then we who are subordinates only follow it.
When the (...) day (...) of that (...) arrived, I had sworn to myself that I would hit my enemies with full indignation that had never served me before.
Destroy the Holy City.
Dye the Holy City with despair and fear.
For my Lord, Master Guscion.
Served by the Lord, for the Evil God.
When I was summoned, after I rejoiced in reunion with the Lord, I was going to dye the Holy City with terror.
But reunion was far from joy.
Our Lord, who boasts a strong, overwhelming magic, regenerative power, has lost half his body, and his regeneration is irresistibly damaging.
Who put this...
Anger overflows at those who have hurt the Lord.
At the same time, a slight fear had arisen among the demons.
There are people who hunt down the Lord, who are no match for all of us.
"He can't... beat a wise man. I don't care how you scratch... but with you, we can destroy the Holy City."
Guscion sees the demon man under his command, the face of each and every one.
"I'm sorry, but I'm gonna let you guys die."
Suddenly, the words my husband called me.
But there was no demon to argue with that.
"Originally this body is dedicated to Master Guscion. My life, do as you please."
"Whatever the order..."
"Please tell me what it is"
The Lord's struggle has not broken.
I have not given up on destroying the Holy City.
I am willing to fulfill the command of the Evil God.
If so, we demons will obey the command of the Lord until our lives are exhausted.
All ten demons had a strong loyalty to Guscion.
"Sorry you guys..."
Guscion turned into a giant wolf.
This is what he really is - a complete demon body.
Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years in the long ones, kill the demons who gave themselves to me, by their own command.
At the end of the day, as a demon, it is what I command you to do in the form of (...) and (...) that will serve as a guide to my men.
"An order. Ravage the Holy City. Call the demons and kill the inhabitants. Even if a buddy tries to be defeated by a wise man, I won't allow him to worry about it. Slaughter many people alone."
"" "Ha!
The demons began to summon demons under their command.
Each of them serves more than a C-rank demon, a hundred bodies. He began to summon all his power to the occasion.
A hundred years ago, it became something bigger than the biggest stampede that occurred when Demon King Bereto was reigning.
The quality of the demon is also wrong digits.
In addition to several A-rank demons - "Auga" - the "Oak King", who directs the herd of oaks, also showed up.
In the last millennium, the worst demon army has been completed.
Before the struggle, there is no need for encouragement from commanders.
Because every demon and demon here is connected by a soul.
The wrath of the devil was transmitted to the devil, and his wrath was transmitted to a thousand demons. All demons and demons shared the wrath of the devil.
"Do it."
Just one word.
Ten demons and a thousand demons in the words of the devil began to travel at full speed towards the Holy City.