Creator of Death: True Darkness

Creator of Death: True Darkness
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Zrr...


The formation reacted. The sound of a roar was so deafening.


In an instant, the air in that place changed, so dark and stifling to the chest.


Raka again breathed.


"Honor to your majesty" said the five generals.


"Stand," Raka said to the five subordinates who were still kneeling. They stood up when they heard Raka's orders.


"Your highness, this demon.."


"Not to worry"


"As per noble commandments"


"Alice, data and treat all wounded soldiers"


"According to your noble command" said Alice calmly.


"Barto, order all the soldiers to return.."


"According to the noble will" said Barto.


"Edward, prepare the logistics and all the necessary needs in the city as soon as possible"


"It is an honor to serve a noble servant"


"Louisse, Ryan, spread the news of my death and the destruction of the Qrystial army through hunters and merchants"


"According to the noble commandments" they said.


"Kai, treat your wounds and help Ryan do his job"


"According to his noble will, and. sorry" said Kai regretfully.


Raka just passed by quietly.


Right now, that demonic beast had been completely summoned through the formation.


It appeared that a demonic beast with horns full of pitch-black aura roared ferociously.


Raka just looked at him calmly.


"Devil needs to be resisted by the devil" Raka said. A moment later, a pitch-black aura mixed with a large amount of red appeared and enveloped Raka.


Raka's eyes turned blood red.


Right now, the demonic power within his body exploded.


Zsrtr


A flash of red light accompanied Raka's footsteps quickly.


Srashwas..


Raka drew his sword.


For the umpteenth time Raka stepped swiftly like a shadow. In an instant his black sword slashed at the monster quickly.


The devil roared as his body split in two.


The demon body fell down and made the ground tremble for a moment.


Raka raised her hands parallel.


Zrrt-Zsr..


A flash of red lightning emanated from his small hand, forming a small circle of red with the full concentration of his Lightning Essence soared rapidly towards the demon body with that pitch-black aura


Booms!


The lightning bolt blew the demon body in front of him and had invited another lightning bolt. In an instant, the sky darkened and blood-red lightning shimmered on that battlefield.


Raindrops fell with a rush to accompany the dance of red lightning.


Raka lowered her face.


"Teacher, see you later." he said looking at his hand.


"Dad, mother, sister! Wait for me!"


He said, clenching and raising his hand.


Raka turned her gaze away towards the soldiers who seemed to be smiling happily and some of them even appeared to be kneeling.


"Did you not decide to go?" Said Raka to the three remaining people.


"You think? Do we look like people who believe in the generosity of the people we've killed?"


"Oh? Really true?" Raka


"If you stay here only death will wait for you" Raka said lightly.


"This is war, your majesty Diablo, whoever loses, must be prepared for the consequences, and the victor must show his decisiveness, it's far more honorable than if we had to live among people who can't even be trusted.."


"At least you are an honorable person and look upon your enemies as high as possible without underestimating us, the noble Diablo.."


"Then what's your last word?" Raka.


"Ah, if we may ask then can you promise to destroy the organization where the white robe is located?" Said one of the three followers while the other two seemed to nod in agreement.


"Tch. Are you trying to threaten me huh!?" Raka.


Splash..


Raka swung her sword, a fresh red liquid gushed from each of those followers.


Bruck..


Their bodies are covered with blood where.


Raka knelt down, taking a drop of blood from each of those people,


"You will need one day.hmm. white robe yes" he said lightly.


*The monsters