The breeze blew, and the sea of clouds had reestablished itself in the sky. For those with demonic perception or magical perception, the darkness was not a problem.
The cold was evident, as was the tension at the different points where the demons were escaping, confronting, or hiding from their pursuers.
...
The red mist stirred when the power of the Graeas caused part of the old woman's robe to envelop the baby's body, then the baby grew into an old woman and the old woman shrank into a baby in the arms of the new old woman. It was a bizarre scene, after which the power of the Graeas increased.
The baby took the eyeball, looked at Isirid, and said in an old and malicious voice:
"If I go back to the past, there is no poison, ha ha ha."
The old woman snatched the eyeball from the baby, smiled, and said:
"My power is so great that with time I can overcome any poison, hehehe."
The Graeas began to walk towards Isirid.
Isirid waved her demonic wand and the red mist condensed, creating a huge red snake around her.
"Go!" exclaimed Isirid.
The red snake slithered through the fog as if it could swim in it.
"Ha ha ha."
"He he he."
The Graeae laughed as they watched the snake open its jaws in front of them. The old woman blew, and the snake's speed slowed considerably, making its movements almost imperceptible.
"Beautiful girl, there is doubt in your eyes. You fear the death of your lover. And yes, he is in a rather serious situation, hee hee hee." I can see it from here," said the old woman.
Isirid waved her demonic wand again, conjuring another snake and sending it to attack the Graeas. She knew that an incomplete abyssal summoning would disappear when its short summoning time ended, and that time was closely linked to the energy used by the abyssal summoning. in short, the more energy the abyssal summoning used, the less time it would remain in the world in which it was summoned.
The baby waved one of its little hands, and the snake turned back into red mist.
Ha ha ha. You feel like you've recovered the demonic energy you used to shape the mist, everything returned to where it was before. Do you want to know what will happen if we push your first snake to its limits? Said the baby who had taken the eyeball in its little hands.
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After feeling the power of the abyssal summoning increase and the power of one of the students weaken, Senjar waited no longer and attacked using his demonic energy and whatever else he could absorb.
Despite being wounded, the Herald did not hesitate to accept the battle, but this time he took out a demonic staff.
With the help of the demonic staff, the Herald created dozens and dozens of demonic spears, which he controlled with his staff.
Bang! Bang!...
The demonic spears crashed into the ground every time Senjar dodged them. The Herald only dodged Senjar's fists and kicks while continuing to try to attack him with the spears.
"He's still trying to stall for time, he doesn't want a head-on battle anymore," concluded Senjar, who continued to pursue the Herald, who was only dodging and attacking with demonic spells.
...
Elsewhere on Mount Marrac, in a rocky area now littered with bone spears and destroyed undead creatures, Professor Bensac Terer and the demon Necromancer were locked in a fierce battle.
The sinister golems that Bensac had summoned attacked and destroyed or were destroyed as they battled the abominable beings created from skeletal remains using the powerful magic of the Necromancer demon.
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
While their minions faced off on a chaotic battlefield.
The demonic spells of both magicians neutralized each other upon impact, yet neither magician slowed the intensity of their attacks or the creation of sinister-looking minions.
The bone spears wrapped in dark energy exploded upon impact with demonic energy slashes or spears. The skeletal remains scattered, and the attacks continued.
Sinister red arms rose up from the air and the ground and headed toward the necromancer demon, but the necromancer demon created hundreds of demonic skeleton soldiers who threw themselves at the arms and then turned into a white, corrosive substance that destroyed the sinister arms.
"The enemy is strong; if they have more allies like this necromancer demon, they will definitely become a very problematic enemy force," concluded Bensac Terer.
The necromancer demon was attentive to Bensac's every move. He had been sent to stop Bensac, not to fight him to the death, so he always made sure not to lose his chance to escape, because he was well aware of Bensac's reputation as a wizard skilled in various demonic spells.
...
The ground around the abyssal fetus was turning red, and the smell of blood was impossible to ignore, as it instilled bloodlust and violent thoughts in those who were exposed to it for long periods of time.
"Professor Ilcia, Professor Behet. Take the students away... Now! Professor Dervec was prepared for the worst; it was the only way to stop the abyssal fetus, which was smiling wickedly.
Professor Ilcia clenched her fists so hard they bled. She felt guilty, but she still followed Professor Dervec Sej's orders.
The students who were still conscious helped carry the unconscious students.
The abyssal fetus seemed to notice the movement and was about to scream.
Cut!
Blood!
Dervec's right hand fell to the ground, and then the skin, flesh, and blood turned to dust, leaving only clean bones.
At that moment, a cold breeze blew, and Dervec heard a murmur in a strange and ancient language, but one he could understand.
The Bone Collector wanted Professor Dervec's life in exchange for facing the abyssal fetus.
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On the road leading to Marrac Mountain, the battle between Archduke Arcariz's subordinates and the conspiring demons continued. Although the outcome was seemingly tilted in favor of the demons led by Commander Huv Loper, the delay was due to some of the conspiring demons having turned into abominable beings after drinking the blue potion.
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