178. Magan the Great Demon
The battle between the Great Devil and the Great Devil.
We stare at each other in the quiet silence that announces the start.
Velika, who had been showing wild provocations and a confident tone until now, quietly whispers to me.
[I said this, but you know you have to fight, right?]
“… ….”
[Even if it’s the Great Devil, I’m dead in the end.]
No matter how demonic he is, after he dies, he cannot use his power as he wants, even as a soul.
Just like humans.
As expected, death came equally to the devil.
The reason why she parasitised on me and could use her power was, of course, because I was a necromancer.
My body has become as if it was stolen by the Great Devil, but in the end everything is within my control.
Perhaps Margan knows that too.
[But it’s also true that you can bring out my full strength.]
“I only ask you to control the leg stuck in your back.”
In the case of the new right hand, it didn’t matter because it was part of me from the beginning, but it seemed like it would take some practice to handle the spider legs that sprouted like wings.
But I can’t afford that right now, so I leave it to the assistant.
[Of course.]
“Don’t gossip in front of me!”
A huge black hand rose from the ground with Ilgal. The thing that bound Darius and Deia quickly strikes me down.
It was a skill that had the power to subdue even Tairin, the chief judge of magic, with a single blow.
‘I need to try it.’
Raise your newly sprouted right hand. The moment the hand that was still spinning in a spiral touched Magan’s attack.
The huge hand twists strangely and starts to be swept away by the spiral.
Magan’s attack disappeared in just a few seconds.
[This much is easy.]
Velika shrugged and was proud. Certainly, I didn’t even think I had enough power yet.
I was able to realize how vast the difference between the powers of the great demons and humans is.
Catch up Geek!
The spider’s legs embedded in its back stretch out and support the floor. Thanks to this, my body lifted, the soles of my feet were separated from the ground, and I no longer had to run.
[Since you lack physical strength, leave it to me to move ignorantly.]
Tadadak!
Spider legs move quickly and strike forward, like a pianist tapping the piano keys.
A speed that can’t even be compared to how fast I run.
In front of Magan, who arrived in an instant, I slammed my right hand down like a hammer.
Wow!
A thick shield resembling a plate appears on top of Margan’s head. Gripping his teeth, his hideous eyes look up at me, vomiting hatred and wrath.
“You dare!”
The plate immediately whirled and disappeared as if being sucked into my right hand.
The crouching Margan takes advantage of that gap and jumps upwards with his mouth wide open.
A leap that I thought would be impossible with that body. The mouth wide open between the fragments of the broken dishes swallows the right hand intact.
Wood Deuk!
“…… !”
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The corner of Margan’s mouth rises as he devours the spiral arm that twists everything just by touching it.
Crunch.
The guy who started chewing on me didn’t stop there and tried to cling to my body with his arms and legs.
Puffpuffpuff!
The spider legs that used to support me pierce his stomach like blades, widening the distance.
Thanks to that, the hands and feet that Ma Gan reached out to approach fluttered in the air, but it didn’t change that his right hand was chewed up on this side anyway.
With Velika’s help, I hurriedly tried to pull myself back, but my back was blocked by something hard.
When I slightly turn my head, what I see is a huge round dish.
It covers it as it is and traps me and Margan at the same time.
[Be alert!]
It was difficult for accidents to catch up with the battle that continued so urgently.
The inside of the plate was dark, hot, and full of moisture, making it difficult to breathe.
A situation where the severed right hand cannot be seen properly.
In the pitch-black interior, Margan’s yellow eyes grinning right in front of him.
“The material has not been trimmed.”
Kwaduk!
The sound of something chewing came from below. I think one of the spider legs had been bitten.
Quad Deuk!
As the spider legs that supported me started to disappear one by one, my body staggered and I couldn’t keep my balance.
In an instant, my left foot lightly touched the floor, and at that moment, something as sharp as teeth began to chew on my foot.
I couldn’t tell exactly what was going on in the dark, but on the floor I could see that a war of nerves was going on between Velika and Margan over me.
“hehehehe.”
Magan’s pupils bend like half moons.
The gaze that hinted at me that it was just a matter of time was telling me what fear I had forgotten about.
Sprays mana with his left hand.
The black shadows that look like snakes with hideous mouths are finally visible.
They said they would eat away the blue light, but they ran like crazy.
I immediately bounced the orb of mana upward and the mouths flew towards the mana, not my left hand.
Creep clap clap.
Since her orb is small, even though mana is consumed right away, she has mouths that devour each other.
It was a grotesque sight, but Margan still raised the corners of her mouth.
“It’s insignificant.”
Just that level of appreciation.
He had an excited expression, like a child waiting for his food to be ready soon.
“…… !”
The crooked eyes open wide, and a rumbling sound spreads through its stomach.
“Oooh ah!”
Velika’s right hand poured out of Magan’s mouth. They find their owners again and come back to me.
Quang!
“Belika!”
[Ah! Look at how wet your arms are!]
Despite being annoyed, Velika braces herself with her few remaining spider legs and soars up on top of her, and I reach up with her right hand and smash the plate that’s holding us in, breaking out.
“It’s out!”
“Deius!”
[I thought you were dead!]
Deia, Eleanor, and the Dark Spirit, who were watching from the outside, let out exclamations of joy.
But there was no time to respond to their cheers. The plate that had locked me and Margan had disappeared before I knew it.
Because there was a stallion that was drooling with its body curled up there.
“I didn’t think I would be able to digest the power of the Great Demon so easily.”
After all, the hand or mouth protruding from the outside is also a part of the body that is connected to Magan.
Otherwise, there’s no way they’ll eat me through it.
I thought that if the external mouths that devour the spider legs were connected to Margan, on the contrary, they could also cause direct damage to him through them.
It wasn’t through mana. It was only that the undigested right hand of Velika in Magan’s belly made a way for it to return to its owner.
[Could you do that?]
“I have a pretty good teacher. Now I’m going to be at least like a sorceress.”
I’ve gone through a lot of training and battles, but I can’t do this much.
[But my right hand lost a lot of strength. If it stayed as it was, everything would have been digested.]
“… ….”
As Velika said, the decrease in energy in her right hand was clearly visible.
[I can’t eat more.]
“My thoughts are a little different.”
[Hmm?]
Magan takes a deep breath and adjusts his posture again. It must have been quite painful for something that had gone deep in the stomach to come out of the mouth again.
“You have to keep fighting while being eaten.”
[What crazy things are you talking about?]
Velika scolded me for being ridiculous, but my eyes were still on Margan, and he, too, was glaring at me with her head lowered.
“The reason Margan is strong is probably because this is his dinner party.”
[…] … The way to get rid of the dinner party won’t work. The plate has already been unfolded. No matter how much we run away, it’s already just food to him.]
“Exactly.”
It was supposed to compliment Velika for stabbing her to the core, but she scratches her head.
[How does Stella talk to her?]
“I don’t know how Stella managed to be friends with you.”
There are complaints towards each other, but anyway. First, I found a way to win.
[So what to do.]
“Since the banquet has already been triggered, there is nothing we can do to stop it. But not everything at the dinner party is edible.”
[…] … ?]
“We just need to let them know that it is a dish we can’t actually eat.”
I press her right hand again, and Velika doesn’t quite understand yet, but she uses her spider legs to send me back to Margan.
“Stop it!”
At the cry of Magan, who was still not feeling well, the secretary ran to block us.
I didn’t want to use unnecessary force, but it looked like I couldn’t just go over it, so I tried to knock it down in one hit.
Kooung!
Tyrne, who pours out mana violently from behind wearing a robe, throws himself and attacks the secretary.
Magan’s hand that was restraining him disappeared while he was dealing with me, and thanks to that, he was able to move.
“Go!”
“Profit!”
The secretary, who was knocked down by Tyrn, desperately tried to pierce his neck with her sharp claws.
Kwaduk!
Her right hand, which she raised up, was cut off and rolled on her floor.
Darius, working with Tyrn, drew his sword and cut off the hand of the fallen secretary.
[It’s useful!]
Belika looked at the two and spat out compliments, but I still glared at Margan.
He grits his teeth and pulls a golden trident out of his mouth.
‘No, not a spear.’
A huge fork.
A snot sneered at the weapon, feeling his determination that he still saw us as mere prey.
[It’s a weapon named Seeker of Delicacy. It must have been taken out after hundreds of years, but it seems to be quite urgent.]
Hundreds of years.
It was an unpredictable time, but on the contrary.
It meant that he had been eating, not fighting, for such an unfathomable amount of time.
A golden fork is thrust straight at me. It was only after reaching the front that I knew.
How much karma this is a weapon.
In the fork, countless thoughts were screaming, wriggling, and suffering.
His neck passes through the gap between the fork blades. It was a dangerous situation that could have been pierced, but Margan took advantage of it and grabbed the fork in reverse, then raised his hand.
Thanks to that, the fork blades crushed both of his shoulders, and he had no choice but to fall to his knees due to the overwhelming difference in strength.
“Huh?”
[What is it?]
Magan and Velika.
The exclamations of the two great devils burst out at the same time.
My right hand and all the spider legs embedded in my back disappeared, and Velika, a soul state, was held in her left hand.
“Try it somewhere.”
[Hey! Hey!]
Just like that, he stretches his left hand far back and swings it toward Ma Gan’s mouth like a shot put player.
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