
“AAARRRGHHHH!”
Krystal's screeches break the silence, the chains that ensnare the body further pushing her body to shatter. The group of people recited a magic spell that caused a heavy reaction to his demonic chain. The pain was so intense all over Krystal. Krystal's chest became increasingly claustrophobic, the pain she felt today was greater than when Morgan used the demon chain for the first time.
“Press him even stronger!” exciting Pixies.
They pressed down on Krystal's body stronger than before, making it difficult for Krystal to move. The magic that enveloped his chain absorbed into the sidelines of Krystal's body and hurt Krystal from within.
‘S-sick ... this hurts .. t-please, whoever t-help me, I-please ...’
Krystal knelt in the middle of the magic circle prepared to increase the power of the demon chain. Krystal bowed deeply, her hands clutching her head as she roared in pain. The powerful screams that resonated in the dark room slowly caused tremors to potentially tear down the debris of the buildings on which they stood.
“Some of you guys put magic to hold this building before it collapses because of her screams!” Cleon's orders.
They moved quickly, the entire room was installed with a very strong magic to resist the collapse of the room. They really tortured Krystal until finally Krystal could not withstand his pain, he fell unconscious. When Krystal's shout stopped, then the fierce vibration that shook the building also came to a halt.
“Is he dead? Try checking now.”
A man approaches Krystal's body, he palpates and checks Krystal's pulse whether it is still there or not. At that time he did not feel the pulse of Krystal as if Krystal's body stopped pumping the flow of life. Once again the man tried to check it out to make sure to come back so that he did not misjudge Krystal's condition.
“It looks like he's really dead, either his breathing or even his pulse just stopped.”
They had made sure that Krystal was no longer alive, the girl's body slowly went through the changes in body temperature that was increasingly declining, her fingertips looked pale, she died in a condition that was still tied to a chain of demons. A fresh red stain began to flow from his head, he had a pretty strong impact as he was trying to rebel to escape the painful entanglement.
‘What life is it just to get here? Though it's almost over, if it's like this then how do I face Father and Mother? I still don't want to die. I have to destroy them! I'll smash them to pieces! Those who should have died, those who should have felt this pain. Just this time I felt so angry, I hated them! I want to exterminate them!’
Something unexpected happened to Krystal, a sense of heat radiating throughout the body. A red glow enveloped his body, his white hair turned a pitch-black color, and two small horns grew on his head. The ruby-red eyes that had just been tightly shut slowly opened emitting a bountiful fury. Krystal rose from her position, standing in a powerful killing aura.
“What? What the hell's going on? Why is he still alive? And again he now looks like a real demon.”
The entire space felt an overwhelming fear, the aura Krystal released as if tore their bodies apart. Krystal made them unable to move due to the intense pressure released by her. The pressure is getting more and more stifling to make the air around become heavy, the,
Krystal's voice sounded sharp and thin, her expression flat yet harboring thousands of resentments and grudges. Krystal arrives at the peak of overwhelming anger, unaware of the changes she finds now. All those who were before him were forced to submit with his immense pressure. They subdued themselves under Krystal's feet, they were completely incapable of struggling and fighting Krystal. Whatever they saw now was the figure of the true goddess of the devil.
‘Thinking ... he is so scary .. why didn't that demonic chain bind him? Why did the power of his demon goddess suddenly rise up? What happened exactly?’
The Pixies try to hold their heads up, realizing that the source of the demonic goddess's power is her anger. When the goddess of the devil rages, the cause is overflowing anger. Uncontrolled anger to the point of creating unconsciousness, this was why the side of the Sky Empire did not approve of the demon goddess joining the ranks of the holy power. Demons are still demons, no matter how others see them, demons can never fuse with the divine power of gods.
“It looks like you guys are tired of living.”
Again they jerked and goosebumps heard the sound of Krystal so sharp pierced into the eardrum. Just using the sound alone Krystal was able to destroy them from within. Their souls and minds were made to rage, right now all they saw was death alone.
“T-t-please forgive k-we ...”
As the words for mercy finally came out of their mouths, there was nothing they could do right now other than to ask for forgiveness from Krystal. Unfortunately, Krystal was not affected by any words of forgiveness. He hates people who can only apologize when death is in front of their eyes.
“Ampun? You dare kill me enough then what the fuck now you're asking for forgiveness from me? Didn't you say Morgan wouldn't throw you out? Why aren't you trying to ask him for help? Ahh, surely that person is not willing to help useless humans like you.”
Krystal pulled the entire chain that was still entangling the body, breaking it easily. The chain that was filled using extremely powerful magic now did not work anymore in Krystal's hands. Krystal's current form of change was truly out of bounds, there was no one who could prevent her from going berserk at will. Krystal had held back for a long time and allowed her anger to pile up, now was the time to vent her anger.
Krystal stepped slowly forward to see their faces more clearly, she was not satisfied if she had not witnessed their suffering faces due to her strength.
“We beg .. please l-let go of k-we once this s-only. Give us k-chance to m-redeem error ...”
A grin rose from Krystal's lips, they were not shameless at all, having wreaked havoc on the earth and now they are begging to be forgiven. Krystal rated them as the most trashy humans in the world.
“You want to be forgiven? Too bad I'm not a forgiving person. I do not believe in your words, I am already angry and hateful towards human garbage like you guys,” said Krystal.
A gripping chill choked their necks and then pierced their backs to their hearts, Krystal's voice like a rapidly darting sword slashing their heads. Their lives were currently controlled by Krystal, completely they were not given any loopholes to escape from her sight.