Chapter 320: Bite the dust
[The winner is Riser Lucifer-sama!]
Everyone was full of excitement as they saw Riser's victory.
"You okay?"
Roygun Belphegor, who sat on the ground, looked at Riser, who stretched his hand helplessly, but she didn't reach his hand immediately. Instead, she asked, "Thanks. Are you free tonight?"
"If you want to become an ice cube, then go ahead."
"..."
Roygun glanced in the direction of Serafall and sighed helplessly. Still, she knew that Riser was powerful, and he was even letting her give her all before he defeated her, even though he could defeat her instantly.
[Congratulations, you have received "Ratio Technique."]
When he saw his reward, somehow, he didn't feel surprised.
The ability of the Belphegor House was "Crack." It was the ability to create a tear in things within the range of the user.
While he could defeat Roygun instantly, he wanted to see her power, so he had seen her using this ability, such as when he threw a ball of fire or a blade of wind, she would "tear" his attacks.
Still, if she wanted to, it should be possible for her to tear up a living being.
It could be said that besides the "Power of Destruction" of the Bael House, the "Power of Crack" from the Belphegor House wasn't so shabby. Moreover, unlike the "Power of Destruction," which was rather slow, the "Crack" could be done almost instantly.
There was no doubt that this was a powerful ability, but it was meaningless to him.
While it could be used on living beings, including the other devils, tearing them apart, when Roygun faced someone whose Demonic Powers were higher, at the same level, or even a little smaller, the effect of her ability was as good as being annihilated.
Nevertheless, it didn't mean she was weak, especially when she was ranked 2 in the rating game.
Riser could imagine the "Power of Hole" from the Bedeze Abaddon would be torn apart by Roygun, which made her a natural nemesis and weakness of Bedeze.
Vidar didn't care much since only the strong were worthy of the alliance of the Norse Myth.
The Greek Gods were the same, especially Zeus and Poseidon, who wished to make an alliance with Riser.
While the Greek Gods might seem unreasonable, they still knew the current situation of the world. They might be able to act as they wished on the Greek, but on the scale of the world?
Whether Zeus or Poseidon knew that they weren't invincible and their country was often ravaged by many, such as from the Ottoman Empire and Roman Empire.
At the moment, the growth of the alliance led by Riser is like those behemoth empires of the past.
As for whether Riser could continue to stay alive and strong, it was a question that could be talked about later, but for now, their best current action is to become an ally of the alliance.
"How stupid."
Hades snorted, watching the might of Riser as he tried to endure the feeling that crept into his heart.
"Don't cause trouble, Hades."
"Yeah, we have talked over this before."
Zeus and Poseidon quickly scolded Hades, but seeing Hades didn't say anything, they also ignored him and discussed whether they should send someone to become Riser's mistress.
Still watching Hades, who was in a bad mood, the two of them wondered whether they should send Persephone to Riser's chamber. They might be brothers, but as gods, their relationship wasn't something that could be understood by humans' common sense.
Nevertheless, the reaction of those gods aside, Diehauser Bellial, the champion of the Rating Game, knew that it was his time soon. Whether his title as the eternal champion could be defended or trampled by Riser, only the future could tell, yet suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, he vowed that he would win this match.
Moreover—
He would be lying if he didn't feel excited about this match, yet at the same time, he knew that he needed to apologize for what had happened before since the disaster caused by Tannin was like a slap on his cheek.
"Tannin... why?"
Filled with confusion, the "Rating Game" between Riser and Roygun ended with Riser's victory.
While Roygun was helpless, she reached Riser's hand and was stunned. His palm was hot, and she could feel that her body also slowly became hotter as if she was burnt, yet she didn't hate this feeling. Moreover, watching his eyes that stared at her from a high position, she wondered whether she was a hidden masochist as she could feel that her pants became wet.L1tLagoon witnessed the first publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l--B1n.