With a sweep of her hand, Vylara blasted green nature energy beams across the wide plains, decimating a vast majority of the Demons that had surrounded them. Each swing from Natsuki's sword lopped the heads of the incoming enemies, turning them into dust in a pale green explosion. But still, it wasn't enough to escape their predicament...
"Damn it, the horde is endless! If we don't do something quick real soon, those old quacks would be pouring down booze on our graves next year!"
Tucking his head underneath his neck, Natsuki peevishly glanced at Vylara, unable to retort (due to being true– I mean, c'mon man, he's just joined the company, he ain't OP enough to solo a whole army by himself– yet that is...). "Oh c'mon, Vylara, y'know that I just joined, and the last time I tried to solo a run in League of Legends, I got shit-talked into oblivion! And I'm not some God who could just say 'Be', and have the whole army just 'poof' out of existence now! I mean, for crying out loud, aren't you a mighty 'Tier-6 Law Enabler'!? Can't you do something about it!?"
"Why you little–! Don't you know that we can't use our full power in this Godforsaken world for some rea– oh wait a moment..."
Realising something, Vylara raised both her hands in the air. Wind began blowing through her hair, raising it above her petite shoulders, eyes glowing a deep crimson–
"Cruentum purgatorium..."
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Tch, why's it so hard to get rid of some bunch of no-good, flea-ridden brats! If I don't open the gateway soon, lord Ingan wouldn't be able to gather his army to reconquer the world, and what's worse is that if I fail here, that bitch Nyxoris would be the first vitch to sleep with him– if Mephitra hasn't failed now, that is, hehehe...
Peeved that the duo in front of her didn't kick the bucket fast enough, Elinare took a quick glance behind her. Dammit, why isn't he hatching now! I could easily crush those two into paté if the incubation process were completed now, but, *hooh*, wait, Elinare, wait. The longer the process, the stronger he is– what da fuq!?
The sky suddenly turned dark red. Soft gurgling came from the ground as crimson red water began emerging from the ground. Eerie tackles could be heard coming from the surroundings, Elinare shuddering as she couldn't figure out where they were coming from. Damn it, what the fuck on Nirton is going on here!?
"Cruentum purgatorium..."
A large crimson Moon emerged from the sky. Amidst the horrified gaze of Elinare (and also Natsuki– but he was too awestruck and horny to care), most of the Demons began turning into puddles, with only those who had higher agility barely escaping...
But a fate far crueller awaited them
Just as they were about to escape the range of the spell, tendrils made of what appeared to be blood emerged from the blood-red ponds, absorbing whatever they could as the Shadow Beasts began dissolving into the ashes they were.
"Well, little bitch, why don't you call for your 'almighty' lord now, eh?"