Chapter 1436: There Are No Weaklings Here
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"Who are you calling weaklings?!"
Chris' voice echoed through the audience, as he rushed down, clashing against a werewolf-faced scaled demonic cultist, stopping him from eating a student as his blazing axe sliced through his arms!
SLAAASH!
"GRAAGH?!"
The demonic cultist screamed in agony, glaring at Chris in disbelief as his powerful Spiritual Aura flowed with immense, fiery flames.
"YOU…! DAMN BASTARD!"
The furious wolf-headed demonic cultist rushed towards Chris, regrowing his arms anew and then summoning his three Demonic Spirits, a black and red rose with thorny vines and eyes, a black demonic pencil, and what seemed to be black and red bowl with a demon face.
"Huh? Did you have a flower, a pencil, and a bowl spirits before? Damn! Even after selling your soul to hell your spirits still suck!" Chris laughed out loud, as he let the people escape while getting the demonic cultist's attention.
"SHUT UP! THEY ALWAYS SAID THAT! BUT NOW, LOOK WHAT THEY CAN DO!"
The cultist smiled, grabbing the pencil and drawing in the empty air, as black ink manifested and suddenly drew all over the air, monstrous beasts were instantly summoned from the ink, made of black scribbles.
"GYYAAAAH!"
It was a special Spirit, one that was once a pencil that could only draw, now it turned into a Demonic Ink Pencil, capable of using Demonic Ink to draw in the empty air and then make those drawings real.
Of course, the guy that used it sucked at drawing, so all his things resembled monstrous black gibberish, but they were still as strong as B Rank monsters.
"My powerful Demonic Ink Pencil allows me to summon unlimited Ink Monsters! They can be as strong as B Rank, you know?! Hahahaha!"
"Huh, that's so? That's pretty damn weak though."
Chris looked at the incoming army of Ink Monsters rushing towards him, his blazing axe swung down, upwards, and downwards at lightning speed, as his aura erupted, tails and ears made of blazing spiritual flames emerged around his body, fox tails and ears.
"{Spirit Dragon Flames Weapon Arts}: {Blazing Dragon Jaws}"
SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!
All the Ink Monsters disappeared in a split second, burned to ashes as Chris attack barely managed not to destroy his surroundings through extreme control over his own body.
Yeah, that half year of training wasn't spent lazing around.
"Wha…?!"
The Demonic Cultist glanced in disbelief, realizing Chris' weapon wasn't a weapon at all but…
A powerful Rank 5 Spirit!
When he looked at it closely, he realized the axe had scales and eyes, and it seemed to have sharp fangs too.
It was a Dragon Spirit to make things worse.
"Y-Your weapon…!"
"Ah, this? It is my Fire Dragon Spirit; he's still growing up though… This is his Spirit Weaponization form."
RUMBLE!
Chris reached the werewolf-faced demonic cultist, swinging his axe down with a furious smile, as draconic flames erupted.
"UUUAAAGGH!
SLAAASH!
BOOOM!
A huge explosion engulfed the demonic cultist after he was cut through by the axe, his two other demonic spirits activated in that moment.
A giant monstrous mass of flowers, eyes, and thorny vines appeared, encompassing his body and hardening like steel, trying to act as armor.
Meanwhile, his demonic bowl grew larger, catching Chris and trying to engulf him whole.
"It worked…?!"
The Demonic Cultist glanced at the scene, feeling relieved. The bowl had trapped Chris inside.
"This bowl was useless before, but it can devour people now! The stronger they are, the longer it takes to digest them, but once they die, their power becomes mine and-"
Crack, crack…!
"Eh?"
CRAAASH!
However, to his surprise, it didn't work.
The bowl exploded into pieces, as Chris emerged from it, looking slightly annoyed.
"Oi bastard, that was a pretty nasty trick. I'm going to kill you now."
"WHAT?!"
"{Spirit Dragon Flames Weapon Arts}: {Draconic Wrath}"
Chris unleashed his draconic wrath as his weapon roared, and a massive explosion of flames engulfed his foe as he moved his axe, each cleaving attack tearing apart a piece of the demonic cultist
CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!
"A-Aah…"
Until he was completely reduced to nothing, falling into pieces and burning, unable to even regenerate at that point. Of course, Dylan was the only with one of Lucifer's crystals, the crystals these demonic cultists used were the normal category.
"I should've killed him sooner, I have to hurry!"
Chris quickly joined the large battle, beginning to hunt down the Demonic Beasts that were summoned here, swinging his axe up and down, cleaving their bodies and beheading them one by one.
At the same time, the rest of his friends were also facing various foes at once. Erika leaped from one place to another, using her powerful Spirits and her giant sword to slice through her foes as if they were made of butter.
"{Yggdragon's Wrathful Demonic Aura}!"
She unleashed the power of her Sword, the [Demonic Yggdragon Spirit Tree Great Sword: Terra], which Blake himself had forged specifically for her.
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[Demonic Yggdragon Spirit Tree Great Sword: Terra]
{Item Type}: [Two-Handed Spear] [Demonic Weapon] [Draconic Weapon] [Holy Weapon] [Unique Weapon]
{Item Quality}: [Spiritual+++ Grade]
{Item Requirement}: [Erika (Soul-Bound)]
{Item Durability}: [140.000/140.000]
{Item Effects}: [Weapon Attack]: [+150.000] [Health Points]: [+20.000] [Mana Points]: [+10.000] [Strength]: [+30.000] [Agility]: [+30.000] [Vitality]: [+10.000] [Intelligence]: [+10.000] [Dexterity]: [+10.000]
{Abilities}:
[Sword Of Yggdragon's Demonic and Holy Nature: Terra]
[Angelic And Demonic Slayer]
[Yggdragon's Spiritual Dual Holy and Demonic Aura]
{Yggdragon's Wrathful Demonic Aura}
{Yggdragon's Holy Protective Aura}
{Yggdragon's Wrathful Holy Harmonious Aura}
[Spiritias' Nature Spirits Blessing]
{Description}:
A Cursed Weapon made by Blake and gifted to his beloved girlfriend Erika, which has now been blessed by the Holy Spirit of Nature. This great sword now possesses both Demonic and Holy Powers, and even Spiritual powers, all living in harmony with one another thanks to their amazing wielder. This weapon was made to change the world's order.
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Her Aura transformed into that of a ferocious demonic dragon made of black and red wood, her offensive power was suddenly amplified beyond measure, and each of her blows, as she cleaved through Demonic Beasts and the weaker Cultists, generated {Wrathful Dragon Spirits}, which automatically attacked nearby foes and spread around the arena's audience area.
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