New World

New World
Morelia 4 city


The figure of Alan who was still calmly standing on top of the Marry Palace fortress was so suppressing the souls of the Demons that were around the Marry Palace, not least the four remaining High Demons. They all want to run. But they couldn't run, when they thought they were going to run away from Alan. They ran to Alan.


It certainly makes all the Demon in the place feel frustrated. They don't know what's going on with their bodies. It was as if their bodies would no longer obey the commands of his brain.


The Demon did not realize if all because of the effects of the Real Counter of course. Real Counter turned everything inside the Shadow Zone upside down. If the Demon was so fast, then the Demon's speed would turn so slow. If the Demon wanted to run away from Alan, the Demon would actually approach Alan. Real Counter will reverse all the conditions and thoughts targeted within the Shadow Zone.


It's just that the Real Counter can't change something that has to do with death and life. There is no ability that can interfere with these two things, except the ability of God of course.


"Who are you?" Moroz, whose legs were trembling, ventured to ask Alan's identity. Never had he heard in this Abyss World was there a figure whose strength could even exceed the strength of a Great General of Demons though. But in front of him now he can recognize and believe if the figure is not a Demon.


"It would be a waste if I answered your question. Because you're all going to be my Shadow Blood meal!" Alan activated Shadow Step. He made his speed double his normal speed. Speed is usually fast. Plus double? Making Alan's body like a shadow of ashes attacking towards the fourth High Demon.


"Bad..." Moroz tried to fight back by swinging his sword towards Alan's shadow. But the swing of his sword seemed to reverse direction by itself. Slashing his own left hand.


Slashwas...


After being slashed in his left hand with his own sword, Alan completed the wound Moroz suffered by slashing his neck. Moroz' neck should be separated from his body. Green blood was like a fountain that came out from his headless body.


Not without reason Alan made Moroz a second target. Moroz had a very troublesome speed, even much faster than him. That's why he killed him before his Real Counter was over.


"Monster..." Branco muttered that Alan killed Moroz with one strike. He knew very well what the hard and strong body of a High Demon was like. But in front of Alan, the High Demon's body was like a soft tofu. Slashed easily using both of his daggers.


"What should we do?" Berisha could only look blankly at Alan. He no longer knew what to do to save his life. Seeing his two friends die so easily in Alan's hands.


Alan was not complacent just by killing Moroz, himself darting rapidly towards the remaining three High Demons.


The three High Demon tried to fight Alan, but of course everything was in vain. Real Counter has left them all powerless to fight Alan. Alan killed the remaining three High Demons. Making their souls food for the Shadow Blood that was inside Alan's body.


Finished killing the three High Demons, Alan turned his gaze towards the remaining Demons. Making them the next target to be a meal for Shadow Blood in Alan's body.


"Please choose... Want to die quickly and easily? Or should it be complicated?" Alan gave a small smile, looking at the frightened faces of the surrounding Demons.


The remaining Seventies of Demons had no choice. Whichever choice they would choose, the end remains one, Death. They certainly prefer to remain silent, and let Alan hasten the process of his death. Rather than being necessary and made even more painful by Alan.


Rendemiz who saw Alan finish off all the Demons in front of Marry Palace by himself until he forgot to breathe. He knew Alan was strong, but never imagined he would be so strong. Until it could face hundreds of Demons alone. He was also grateful not to be the party that had to fight Alan.


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"Queen... There's a slight disturbance in front of your Palace." Varta immediately gave a report to Marry, as soon as she learned of the commotion outside Marry's Palace.


"Disturbance? Whatisit? Can't Preus and the others handle that?" Marry seems to be not very concerned about the Varta report. His palace was protected by five High Demons whose strength was so great. Moreover, the cooperation of the five of them is so extraordinary.


"I've sent them five queens... But the five of them have been defeated." Varta was very careful in saying. Afraid that Marry would get angry as soon as he heard his words.


"Haha.... You like to joke Varta. Who attacked this palace? Azazel?" Marry knew how strong the five High Demon men were. If the five of them could be defeated, one possibility was that the one who attacked Marry Palace was one of the Great Generals of the Demons.


"That's... The one who finished off the five of them was an Elf, the Queen..."


"Elfs?" Upon hearing one word so unfamiliar in the Abyss World Marry's attention was instantly completely distracted to Varta. If there really were Elves in this Abyss World, of course Marry would not waste the opportunity to be able to get a fresh blood supply that was so delicious to drink.


"Interesting..." Marry immediately got up from his throne. He immediately left the throne room, and headed somewhere else.


Not out of the palace to face Alan, but into the holding room. He only needed to play one doll to bring him a fresh blood supply for himself, Zepar.


"What do you want?" Unlike the ancients who always worshiped Marry, Zepar's attitude was much different in front of Marry this time. Zepar this time seems to dislike seeing Marry coming in his detention room.


"Calm down, baby..." Marry held the iron bars that constricted himself with Zepar. It could be clearly seen if Zepar had some burn scars all over his body. The wound he got from Hell Chain that had tied him up. But the Hell Chain has now disappeared, along with the disappearance of the user Hell Schyte.


"Damor..." Zepar tried to spit on Marry's face. But his spit did not reach Marry's body in the slightest.


Seeing Zepar's attitude change so drastically, Marry just smiled a little. He did not mind Zepar's change of attitude. He only needs to once again implant Absolute Love into Zepar's body, and Zepar will once again become one of his toy dolls.


Crick...


The iron bars separating Marry and Zepar opened. Marry was able to enter the holding room that locked Zepar. The figure of Zepar tied to a chain on the wall of the holding room can now be seen clearly by Marry.


"Aren't you tired of living here, baby?" Marry stroked Zepar's face, warmly touching the face with the chain-shaped burn scars.


Zepar's head followed Marry's hand. The anger and hatred towards Marry for being locked up in the detention room seemed to disappear instantly. Replacing with a sense of comfort because it was touched by Marry's delicate hand caress.


"Good darling... I really want to be with you too." Marry brought his face closer to Zepar's, letting his warm breath open Zepar's face.


Zepar's feeling was like flying, and the power of Absolute Love began to permeate his mind.


"Do you want to be with me always, baby?"


Hearing Marry's spoiled question, Zepar's head reacted by itself to nod. Assured the question Marry had just asked.


"We should always be together, baby..." Marry put his face against Zepar's chest. Zepar's body, still tightly bound to the walls of the holding room, made it easier for Marry to lean his head against the chest of the Zepar field.


"But there's an Elf who's always chasing me. I'm afraid, baby..."


Zepar's eyes immediately glared, hearing that someone was competing with him for Marry's love.


"Do you want to catch it for me? I don't want to kill him. I wanted to teach him that I wasn't someone he could love." Without raising her head from Zepar's chest, Marry continued to try to seduce Zepar. Deepening Absolute Love is now almost at its climax.


"I'll do it all for you, baby..." Zepar's hoarse voice came out from Zepar's mouth, signaling Zepar was so holding back his current anger.


"Thank you dear... You can always be my protector..." Marry released his crib, and ordered the guards of the holding room to release the chains that bound Zepar.


The guards hesitated, but saw a nod of Marry's head once more. Make the guards of the detention room ventured. They certainly know that Zepar has now fallen into the deepest hole of Absolute Love.


"You're gonna need this, baby..." Marry hands over the Timeless Blade he seized from Zepar. Return it to Zepar to be used as a weapon in capturing the figure of Elf who will be a supplier of fresh blood for him.


"Thank you dear... I'll be right back for you!" Zepar with such a steady pace left the detention room. Trying to comply with Marry's request to capture the Elf figure outside Marry's Palace.


"Be careful, baby... Don't let you kill him..." Marry gives the impression of a spoiled parting. But the look on Marry's face immediately turned into a sly smile after saying. He was satisfied to see Zepar has now returned to being a doll that he can play with. Plus the shadow of drinking fresh blood every day that has been ringing in his head, making Marry's mood really happy.