《The New Archdevil Conquest》Chapter 7: The Overwhelming Might of the Archdevil
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Boom!!!!
A dazzling fireball that lights up the Abyss in purple fire, the amethyst flames scorched everything it touches and annihilates all within the raging flames. Although I am within the range of my own attack, I only felt like it was a little bit hot compared to before.
However, after the giant fireball faded away, there is now only an empty valley. The cliff was gone and so is a large portion of the land within my view. But this was not the end of my battle.
“What is it?” I asked my tails, who is looking at me with sparkling eyes again.
“Roar!!!!!!” My dragon tails sense the presence of many more Diablos approaching here this instant.
So they want me to allow them to feed again this time, but without me destroying everything like before. Naturally I don't see this as any problem since I am also hungry and the reason I had destroyed them like that is because...
One there was a Tentacle Monster, Two because there was a Tentacle Monster, Three because there was a Tentacle Monster. So there doesn't need any more reason to destroy a Tentacle Monster other than because it is a Tentacle Monster. Ugh.... how I hated my ex-boyfriend porn collection for scarring my eyes with Tentacle rape. Seriously I want to thank the devil that I had broken up with that sleazy bastard.
“I still need to kill 900,000 more Diablos before I can become a full fledge Archdevil,” I said, but then I suddenly felt something odd and heard a loud cracking sound.
Crack!!!
The space-time within the abyss ripped and shattered in one location to my north.
I look to that place in surprise, because I was just about to move there since that was where the next horde of Diablos was located, at least, according to my tails. But now I see something that blinded my eyes in its bright golden light.
Then I felt something nausea.... so disgusting that it makes it hard for me to breathe. I look to the direction of where I had heard that breaking sound like glass windows shattering to pieces. Where that foul stench and the feeling of which it brought to me, made me feel absolutely disgusted.
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I only understood that this foul substance, awful stench and pungent smell that irritated my senses, was call [Infinite Energy] or better known as, [Divinity], later in time. But at this moment, I knew that I hated it!! I hate that pure aura that feels so disgusting to me!!!
I look to my north, north to this desolate and gloomy land that is being erased by this foul aura, that is filled with life and hope....
So this 'thing'...... cannot exist in such a world so dark and negative in every sense of the word.... but if that is the case, then it must have come from the outside, outside of this Abysmal world...
“HISS!!!!” Even the seven dragons behind me agree to my thoughts and made a hateful scowl to the direction of where this divine aura is coming from.
However, although my feelings of being an Archdevil that naturally belong in the Abyss, despises that 'thing' for bringing the divine, where it's not supposed to exist, but my remaining thoughts of a human finds this as an opportunity for me to leave here or learn of a way to escape this eternal prison of damnation that I had been thrown into against my own free will.
So I stretched out my four enormous wings and took off again on a flight, in order to arrive at the location of where that divine being is. But I am not the only one who is going after that being....
Roar!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Then I heard a roaring sound, so enormous from that direction that my head shook a little. But then my tails warns me of an oncoming threat.
“Roar!!” My tails warn me that there are as many as 100 Trillion or more Diablos moving toward the same location that I am.
Also 99 Trillion of which are Infant Diablos, with 1 Trillion being young Diablos, and the remaining flew billions are Adolescent and Adult Diablos, and even some Elder Diablos are mixed in with the gargantuan horde....
“Really, are you sure?!”I ask in pure astonishment and utter disbelieve in what I had just heard from them. So I look at them all in eyes for confirmation.
“Nods” all seven heads nodded to me when I had asked them again.
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I can only remain silent, with a face that is at a loss of what I should do.
“Can we win if we were to fight them all?” I asked them again, trying to see if they can determine the power difference between me, with my current powers as the Archdevil and their quantity that surpass trillions in number.
“Roar!” they looked at each other and made what seem to be a confused face, then shook their heads and told me that I am not a fully awaken Archdevil yet. But if I was to fully awaken, then dealing with such a large number would not be much of a problem. But the souls inside of me have different ideas.
'RUN FOOL!!!'
'THERE ARE TRILLIONS OF THOSE HEATHENS!!!!! DO YOU EXPECT THE SMALL YOU DO DEFEAT THEM ALL? YOU ARE ONLY ONE ARCHDEVIL!!!!!'
'QUALITY CAN BE SUPPRESS BY OVERWHELMING QUANTITY!!!! SO RUN FOOL!!!”
“Shut the fuck up!!!!!!! I don't need a bunch of useless souls that numbers in the billions, yet are still being tormented inside of me to tell me that!!!!! So shut up now!!!!!” I scream at them to quell their chattering and annoying remarks inside of me.
“I only need 900,000 more Diablos to awaken, so I only need to kill that many of them inside of that horde to awaken, so we are going!!” I said to my tails that only reluctantly nodded their heads and hovered behind me from all side to protect me.
To others, this move may seem stupid and reckless to the extreme, that no sane man or woman will ever try to do, but in the abyss, there is no such concept as being sane to begin with. So after I had become an Archdevil, I am not sane either and never will be.
I am the pinnacle of insanity, that is driven by the drive for victory and for the impossible dream of victory against everything and to rule over everything that is perfection in my eyes. So I will show case my overwhelming might as an Archdevil to all these lesser creatures in the Abyss, to show them who they should bow and revere to.
However, when I have quickly arrived at the location that the divine being had landed, there was a small dimensional crack in the space-time of the abyss. but then I saw this girl, a blood stain girl, with pure white hair and crimson eyes, frighten by her surrounding and probably me. She is wearing a beautifully made white tunic, that is dirty with the blood of unknown origin. but she still looks so pure and lovely in appearance that I can feel my navel set ablaze with a fire, a fire to taint it in my black blood of corruption and insanity.
I want to suck on those pearl in her mouth and take everything from her and drag her down to the same level as me in this Abyss. But at the same time, I want to break her, rip her, torment her, shred her for radiating this awful divinity in my presence. That Divinity is violating my own dignity as an Archdevil for making me feel this nauseating, this disgust to just be near her.
So I want to destroy her, yet violate her at the same time, for tainting my own dignity as an Archdevil with that foul Divinity that is protecting her from the Abyss pure concentration of Miasma.
But before I can do any of that, the Horde of Trillions of Diablos is coming closer to our location. So I had to put aside my own interest for this girl and shift my focus on this horde of Diablos. That are planning to defile what is mine, in my own domain here in the Abyss and all that I see is my domain, so for them to try to act unruly to this girl.
Is also the same as defiance of my rule over everything that I looked down upon.
So I activated another one of my abilities, that I obtained after I had become an Archdevil to destroy them all in return. The ability that I use this time is....
“Universe Marble!” The Miasma inside of my body exploded outward and the Recordum Damnatorum lid up brightly in dark purple light and new information flowed inside of my head.
In that moment, the world of the abyss around me became a void.
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