
Dyze was now exactly like a broken toy, her mind was now blurry, her vision was blurred, and in her heart was a black dot that was constantly expanding, an unexplained complicated feeling.
Then a flash of a blue light figure in the purple dominas on his left. The figure has the form of an adult woman with dark purple hair and blue eyes of the night sky, as if showing deep sadness.
Looks like he is Len, the embodiment of all negative emotions 『 Night falls 』.
Dyze turned to look at Len who was staring at him wryly then muttered:
“Len.”
Seeing his Master staring at him with blank eyes made his chest feel tight and hollow.
“You are not wrong, my lord. Precisely if you want to blame someone for your current condition, the blame is not you, but the woman herself. Why did he jump at you as if planning it?”
That sentence doesn't make him feel better. At the same time, a little girl of about 8 years old with red twintail hair and dark red eyes seemed to hint at pent-up wrath, appeared to her right. He is ... Nel, the embodiment or manifestation of the Wrathful King Satanel.
Nel did not want to lose competitiveness with Len, especially he was also sad to see his Master become like this. But Nel tried to hide it and return to acting as usual.
“Benaaar! That's right master! He must have done it on purpose! Why should the master lament the woman who does desire death? Master is innocent!!”
In contrast to the calm and graceful Len, Nel has a cheerful and noisy nature. If Len is the moon then Nel is the sun.
The words they uttered made Dyze's stance falter. On the one hand he felt their statement had a point as well, but on the other hand, some of him still strongly rejected it.
Until in the end, they were struck by a hellhole that opened right behind Dyze. The hole contained the souls he had once destroyed, including Asmodeus and Clera inside. The souls were trying to reach Dyze who was not far ahead of them.
Until the souls manage to grab onto his shoulders, but strangely enough, Nel and Len have no reaction at all, which means they have no intention of harming Dyze. Not only that, Len and Nel actually hugged her hands from both different sides. They whispered the sentence in Dyze's ear repeatedly which made her become sleepy.
“Sleep, please rest, O Lord we love. Let this damned world crumble in our hands.”
Len whispered the sentence in Dyze's ear which began to lose consciousness. With his remaining consciousness, he could sense that he would be pulled into the pit of hell. But there was nothing he could do.
“Let the Master, we will definitely make this world suffer and get misery everywhere. Therefore, the master we love ... don't worry about this world anymore.”
Ahh. I'm so tired. Let me sleep for a moment…
Dyze lost consciousness completely.
--
Although Argus was still astonished by what he was in nature now but he was made aware by Dyze's body which began to move unnaturally.
Recalling the clues or the commands shown to him, Argus prepared to use his Ultimate Skill even though he was not in top form. After keeping a distance of about 100 meters from Dyze, he activated it immediately.
“Absolute Restraint!”
Without waiting any longer, the chains bound the arms, legs, waist, and neck of the individual he was wary of.
“Uhuk! Uhuk!”
Argus vomited blood, spontaneously holding a wound in his stomach, worried that it would reopen. Even so he was not afraid that his body would be destroyed from touching the limit or losing Energy.
But, Argus still looked at Dyze with determination, then shouted:
“Don't joke! I'm nicknamed The Strongest Magician among 9 other heroes is not without reason!”
***
"Uhh chain sucks...! Why are there still bullies!"
Nel grumbled in annoyance while trying to untie the chains that held Dyze so tightly. Len and the hateful Souls tried to untie the chain, but as Argus had previously alleged, the chain was so strong that it caused them trouble.
Dyze is increasingly drawn into the pit of Hell, and Argus, who does not want to waste time, takes his action, absorbing Dyze's consciousness and negating it.
‘A-what? His body did not rebel at all. This is strange ... As long as I use this ultimate skill, the previous targets always rebel even though it does not produce results, but this person.’
But when Argus was confused, he caught his guard off guard, only to realize that something strange had happened to Dyze's hand.
“T-his hand?! What is that negative energy?! This was strange, how could he gather that energy when his consciousness was again absorbed?!”
Dyze's right hand began to move by hitting the air next to it. The air was like cracking because of his actions, seeing the impossible event for a time did not make Argus surprised again.
Argus is trying to buy more time by increasing his strength a little.
“I told you! Don't underestimate me!”
On the other hand, the semi-conscious Dyze, feels her sleep is being disturbed by Chronoa. He tried to swing his hand towards the Chronoa shadows that appeared in his mind.
But what really happened, Dyze just slammed his fist into the air, until the negative energy in his hand exploded making the air crack and producing a massive Shockwave that swept through everything, it is one of the parts of the chain that binds it.
“What?! Less yet!?... Damnit. But it seems that the damage that Shockwave can produce is only unidirectional, in other words it took several more attempts for him to destroy the entire chain, ‘kah?”
“There is no other option.. To reply!”
Argus used almost 1/3 of his Life Energy, his entire body was expelling prominent veins, if he were to increase back his strength, then his veins would definitely explode right then and there. But he has absolutely no problem if he has to die for the sake of “Her honor”.
While Dyze looks silent for a while so that makes Argus feel surprised and a little relieved, because he thought all this would be over soon. But not as smooth as he had imagined, Dyze began to move back, the Negative Energy was like clumping and enveloping him.
Argus determinedly used his full strength until he touched his own Limit. Blood vessels in her arms and lower body began to rupture, shedding fresh blood that made Argus feel weak. But the wounds he had 3000 years ago were much more severe than this, which is why Argus would not back down and flee.