Chapter 124 - Siege The Cult Epic Part 6: Executioner (Short)

Merchant and Prog this chapter is for you two strange dorks so expect a hidden or blatant mention and well I may put thi story on hiatus for some time but I'll still be pretty active

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Returning to the present situation after being swallowed up in the attack of blinding light. Spectators could only watch as a pure dome of light rapidly expanded more than a twenty thousand feet instantly. Anything caught in the blast was erased if it couldn't withstand the attack long enough. Once it had disappated within the crator was two smoking figures completely burnt. One held a gun with a tranquil smile as he started healing quickly even his clothes fixed themselves. The other figure was miraculously the pope who was bȧrėly breathing anymore.

The pope wordlessly watched the "demon" before him slowly return to normal. He could only watch as the gun hero slowly approached him with calm steps. Once he was right in front of him the pope only felt the weapon in his hands be gently taken. As a shotgun barrel pressed against his chin, looking at the hero the pope said his final words. As the sound of a gunshot and various other disgusting things sounded afterwards.

Pope: "Fuck you demon....."

Watching the headless body fall to the ground Biazar chuckled. Looking at the corpse he rested his gun against his shoulder before speaking.

Biazar: "I may be into both parties but I refuse your invitation I have a crazy pup."

Shrugging his shoulders he started making his way home from the crator. All while glancing towards the notifications displayed for him.

『 Avenger has triggered - You"ve died in an attack due a strategic suicide spell』

『 Your mind has eroded by 0.05%』

『 Permanent injuries sustained, they have not been healed by Avenger』

『 Avenger activating and causing you to revive has made you a little stronger』

Sighing he accepted these dangerous sounding things calmly before leaving the area completely. Back at his stolen hide out he would return and receive many different reactions. The strangest thing though was that he had to visitors looking for him. One was a floating pufferfish in a water orb, the other a cloaked lich with a crown and air demanding respect. Chuckling softly he could only entertain these two while behind him was a clingy Myriad. Can't blame her he had left and come back basically almost entirely physically scared.

Talking with the lich and the pretending fish Biazar learned their reason for being here. With a wry smile and a sigh he accepted an undead and fish into his ranks. This had caused some confusion to most people but his people looked as if this was expected.