NOVEL NEXT Chapter 1493: Lady Sathan
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"I know where to aim, and who to kill. With Lucifer's powers, I can see many things and sense many others."
His shadow surged, as the people around Dylan were surprised, and then…
FLAAASH!
The shadows turned into a giant black void, where dozens, and then hundreds of figures emerged. The cultists glanced on disbelief, most without really knowing what was even happening.
"W-What's that?"
"Huh?!"
"Dylan, is this your magic?"
"What are you doing, my lord?"
"Wait, that's…!"
And then, giant wolves leaped into the city, tearing the cultists apart, massive wyverns burned houses, giant birds shoot laser beams from their wings, dragons of all shapes and sizes overran the place, and aberrant, tentacled monsters from outer space started eating the cultists whole, led by a queen that laughed at their death.
"Aaagggh! What the hell?!"
"Dylan…! You bastard!"
"He betrayed us?! No…! That's impossible!"
"Call Lady Sathan! Call the Generals!"
"Shit, shit, shit! They're too strong!"
"Everyone is dying too fast! We can't transform or call our demonic spirits before we get killed, run! We have to somehow- AAAGGGHH!"
Panic, screams, horror, disbelief, all these emotions mixed together into a symphony of suffering and despair, the cultists screamed, running away from the familiars, and then they started fighting back once they gathered together, only to be torn to shreds anyway, as humans emerged from the shadows, young students from Stronghold Academy which most cultists here knew about.
The Summoner's Friends!
"That damn bastard! I knew he would betray us one day!"
"KILL HIM NOW!"
"RAAAAHHHH!"
Several cultists managed to buy some time amidst the death of their comrades, transforming into Demonic Humans by fusing with their Demonic Spirits, clashing against Blake's Familiars and pushing them back.
"I am finally here… I will destroy your organization by the roots, until nothing remains but your ashes."
However, their resistance ended very quickly.
"{Heavenly Cage Formation}! {Divine Punishment}!"
Elizabeth, the Saintess herself, emerged, her divine light burning through everything, as a massive cage of light encompassed the entire underground city, the cultists had no way to escape now.
And that wasn't all, as beams of light descended from the ceiling, burning and disintegrating the cultists in masse, dozens after dozens of them dying one by one.
"Where do you think you're going?!"
"None of you will be spared, you're the bane of humanity! We will no longer tolerate your existence!"
Those that fought back and somewhat avoided these attacks were greeted by Chris' blazing axe and destructive spirit fire magic, and Elfriedden's immensely powerful frost magic.
"{Divine Spiritual Axe Battlefield Domain}!"
"{Divine Spiritual Garden of Freezing Blue Roses}!"
Two powerful divine and spiritual domains, one of fire and another of frost spread together, capturing hundreds of cultists within and then both burning them and tearing them to shreds with giant blazing axes, or freezing them and then shattering them apart with freezing roses growing over their bodies.
It was a completely brutal massacre!
"T-This cannot be! Where are the Generals?! Where's Lady Sathan at- AAAACK!"
"How can these kids be so strong?! What's going on?!"
"No way! No way! We're dying?! Right now?!"
"You bastards promised me greatness! GYAAAAAHHH!"
The purge of the cultists continued, as slashing waves of nature and fiery auras emerged from Erika's sword, as she slashed and cut her way through, devastating dozens of buildings in her charge, making the world around her crumble and become destroyed.
"W-Who is she?!"
"The brat…!"
"Pink hair?!"
"She's here?!"
"Damn it! AAAAGGH!"
SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!
Erika's face had become incredibly serious, no longer smiling cheerfully and innocently, furrowing her eyebrows, she cut through dozens of cultists, their giant forms being of no problem to her.
Her aura continued growing as she felled demons, becoming a giant spirit tree made of ethereal spiritual energy.
"Bring me Sathan! I have come with my mother to confront her! You cannot escape, the Heavenly Gate will not let out go outside, and teleportation devices are useless too!" Erika roared angrily.
"Sathan! If you can win against my daughter on a one-on-one fight, you'll be spared and so the rest of your cultists," Cattalina said. "Come out right now, or are you afraid of a child?"
This was Blake's plan; to lure them out faster, they were going to provoke them. And they did, the massacre suddenly halted, half of the cultists gone in an instant, over five hundred dead.
However, at this moment, there was only silence.
The survivors, trembling in fear and horror, looked at the underground red colored castle, where Sathan and her three Demonic Generals were.
More silence.
And more…
Until.
Creaaak….
The gate opened, revealing four figures walking outside.
She was there.
With long blonde hair tied into a ponytail, sharp crimson eyes, a slender, tall figure, wearing a red dress decorated with roses.
And holding a fan covered with sharp demonic fangs, overflowing with cursed energy, possessing an eye-shaped jewel, her weapon.
"You damn brat… who do you think you are, calling for me like this? You should be dead, long dead… And yet you stand before me, years after everything happened… you were nothing but a pebble on my way… And yet why…"
Sathan stepped forward, her eyes glowing redder, as her aura erupted with immense power, making the world around her tremble, the empty air around her warping.
"WHY ARE YOU HERE?! WHY ARE YOU ALIVE?!"
Sathan roared angrily, as Blake, Dylan, and everyone else glanced at her with serious expressions.
Her power was certainly the real deal.
You don't become the Master of the Demon Cult without having power.
Sathan revoked the previous master, and devoured his powers, and through all these years, she had only become stronger.
Imbued with the Curses of five Archdemons, there was no human in the world that had become a greater recipient to their power than her.
Even though they were now all felled, the power they granted to her remained…
"Sathan!"
Cattalina roared angrily, her Aura shaping into a mass of pink clouds around her, and then of bubbles showing countless images, compressed Dream Realms.
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