Chapter 901 -901

Chapter 901 -901

"Seven Demon Gods in the Flesh..." Atlas spoke as he looked at the Seven Demonic Gods.

"I thought, You guys couldn't come down here." Anon spoke as he looked at the White Demon.

"We can't Brother Anon, But since the opposite party has already taken over their Avatar's body... We can also take Human forms now." The White Eyed Demon spoke with a smile.

"The Demon God Of Lies...Zephariel. Do you really think you can save him from me ?" Atlas asked with a neutral expression as he looked at white eyed demon God.

"We have our powers limited in this body... But, So are your powers, Atlas. Your Avatar is stronger than our Human forms, But I am pretty sure... If all of us fought, You will the one turning out as a dead man." Zephariel spoke with a smile.

"I am Atlas... The God Of Truth and You are just a mere Lie, Who holds no place in front of me. Your Avatar has killed my Son and He will pay with his dear life now." Atlas spoke with a serious expression as he immediately started walking towards Anon.

"*HISSSS* STOP RIGHT THERE..." Suddenly, The Demon God of Poisons stepped up in front.

"A snake who walks in others way, always dies first... Venomor. Step aside." Atlas spoke as he continued to walk forward.

"But, Before that snake dies *Hisss* He bites back the one who tries to kill it *HISSS*..." Venomor spoke as he immediately opened both of his hands and started casting a Spell.

'Strong...' Anon thought as he felt the spell's Intensity.

"Give me that Avatar and We will give you one more chance to send another Avatar in this Fight, Just give me that Avatar." Atlas spoke with a serious expression.

"Avatars are toys for you, Guys. But... They are not toys for us. Anon is like a brother to all of us." Zephariel spoke as he looked at Atlas.

"Zephariel, Don't spew nonsense out of your unholy mouth and Handover the Kid." Atlas spoke in a loud voice.

"Oi, Old Man... Who are you shouting on ?" Suddenly, The God Of Anger Ragnor stepped forward with an Irritated expression on his face.

"Calm down, Ragnor. We are talking-" Before Zephariel could've completed his sentence, Ragnor stopped him.

"That's it brother... He thinks we are afraid of him. Shouting on us, as if we are some weaklings... I, Ragnor Alone holds the power to Cut off your Head... Atlas of Truth." Ragnor spoke in a very formal and Angry manner as he looked at Atlas.

"Y-You imbecile, Did you just threatened me ?" Atlas asked as his anger started rising.

"I don't use threats... I am just telling your Future, Atlas. I will take your Head with My Axe and Place it in my Chamber. If you dared to shout one more time in front of me." Ragnor spoke with a serious expression as he looked at Atlas with dead serious eyes.

'His Aura... It's very strong.' Anon thought as he felt, Ragnor's Aura surrounding the whole enviornment.

"Fine, If you want to Fight... Let's Fight." Atlas spoke as he started walking forward again and Summoned the Excalibur is his hands.

Suddenly, All the 7 Demon Gods stepped forward and Summoned their weapons as well.

"Fine... Let's get Bloody, Shall we." Ragnor spoke with a smile as he picked up his blazing Axe and Started walking towards Atlas.

Suddenly, Atlas started running towards the Demon gods and All the Demon gods also started running towards him.

All of them jumped into the air and got their weapons ready to fight.

"Y-Yes, Your Highness..." Zephariel spoke as he slowly stood up from his position and turned around to look at Anon with a smile.

"What the fuck just Happened ? Who was that Old Man ?" Anon asked with a serious expression as he looked at Zephariel.

"We don't know..." The goddess of Lust spoke as she looked at Anon with a neutral expression.

"What do you mean by that ? You don't know ? You were just kneeling in front of him..." Anon spoke with a confused expression.

"We don't know, Who he is or Where he comes from... But, as you just saw that we are like toys in front of that Old man, Brother Anon.

We are banned from questioning Anything and We can't break the rules made by him." Zephariel spoke as he looked at Anon.

"We have To leave... *Hisss* Brother Anon. We can't *Hissss* Stay here for long." Venomor spoke as he looked at Anon with a serious expression.

"What you are leaving ?" Anon asked.

"Yes, Brother Anon. But, We wish you all best of luck... For the Upcoming fights. You are going to have a lot more of them now. Since, The gates are opened." Nihilorn, The God Of Voids spoke as he looked at Anon.

"How Many are opened ?" Zephariel asked with a serious expression.

"About 12 Of them..." Nihilorn spoke.

"Brother, Anon... We have leave now. But, Listen to me real carefully. Because of that Old Man's Entry into this world... 12 Voids have broken up.

Use them to your profits... The God's will send their Avatars down to fix them, but Don't let them do it and-"

"Brother, we don't have time... We have to leave now. He is an intelligent guy, He can manage himself." Ragnor spoke as he Looked at Zephariel with a serious expression.

"Just, Don't let them close it and Become More powerful using them. Bye Broth-" Before Zephariel could've completed his sentence, He and The other six Demon Gods Disappeared into thin air.

"Void ? Use them ? How ? Where are these Voids ? Why would the gods send their Avatars to fix them ? At least tell me everything..." Anon spoke as he looked at the sky.

"Master... Are you alright ?" Suddenly, Sephie's sound came from behind.

Anon turned around and noticed sephie standing behind him with big tears in her eyes.

"Hello, Luv." Anon spoke with a smile as he looked at Sephie.

"Master..." Sephie spoke as she immediately hugged Anon tightly and wrapped her tail around him tightly.

"Oh, My... You are really squeezing me, Luv." Anon spoke with a smile as he looked slowly touched cheeks.

"Master... I was so afraid. I thought you would never come back and-" Before she could've said anything else, Anon kissed her on the lips.

Sephie immediately closed her eyes and started the enjoying the kiss fully.

*Chuuuuu*

'My Dick is hard... It's time to Fuck Some Bitches.' Anon thought.