Chapter 459: Infiltration of the Water Source (8)

Chapter 459: Infiltration of the Water Source (8)

Camu has begun to show her full power.

"I've been holding back a bit of my power for fear of intimidating the others...!"

She fired her mana and the Wraith Tree began to shake its branches in response.

The skull-shaped branches moved ominously.

The hanging corpses swayed like clockwork.

Each and every one of them was a vicious criminal or demon during their lifetime.

Ooooooooooooo...

Even in death, they were unable to fulfill their destiny and became a source of energy for Camus, squeezing them to their limits.

They let out blood-curdling cries.

"Let me show you something cool!"

Camus drew dozens of magic circles in the air at once.

Each and every one of them were powerful fire and iron magic.

...peopeopeopeopeong!

A ground-to-air missile that pursues its target until the end.

Rising from the ground, the giant iron skewers were engulfed in flames and shot up into the sky in a fiery trajectory before plummeting toward their targets.

kwa-kwakwakwakwakwakwakwakwang!

The earth's axis ripped and twisted, and countless pillars of fire erupted.

A mushroom-shaped cloud of dirt rises with a massive tremor.

But Camus wasn't the only one in action.

"I'm going to show you demons the horrors of man-made capitalism."

Sinclair. A woman who became the world's number one in place by ascending to the position of the head of the Bourgeois family of the tycoons.

She took off the 'Rich Hat' she was wearing.

Then the hat awakens and reveals its unique abilities, which have been hidden until now.

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A huge amount of gold coins began to pour out of the hat.

This was the inventory ability to store an infinite quantity of money.

"Remember this money? It's Belial's inheritance."

Money is power. Wasn't that Belial's slogan?

As Sinclair drew on the mana amplified by her vast wealth, the gold coins that popped out of her hat clumped together and changed her appearance.

[Uh-oooooooohh!]

A giant golem of gold coins rose up behind Sinclair's back.

It was as large as a fairly large building and began to imitate Sinclair's body movements.

...kwakwang! kung! ujijijig!

The golden golem also raised its heavy fist and began punching its target. Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)

It was a sight as if the fear of golden omnipotence was being expressed with the whole body.

"Wow- they really are another class."

"I can't believe they're so motivated."

"Ewww, I'll find something I can do and do it too!"

"I guess the only way to catch up is to train like hell."

Tudor, Piggy, Sancho, and Bianca clucked their tongues as they watched Camus and Sinclair explode with destructive force in the distance.

Dolores, meanwhile, was expanding the Holy Shield further, pushing back the poisonous people behind her.

'We must hold out until Vikir arrives!'

There was hope, as Camus and Sinclair were currently fighting beyond expectations.

Watching the ground explode and tear apart in real time before their eyes, it's almost tempting to think that maybe they can hunt demons without Vikir.

... But that soon proved to be too much to hope for.

[Hohoho- the youngsters are lively these days, no time for old men to wear masks].

A figure emerges from a thick cloud of mushrooms.

He was no longer Hobbes de Leviathan.

A face transformed into that of a wild beast, a black mane, eyes burning yellow like fire brimstone, and a long spear in his hand.

<'The Second Corpse' Flauros>

Danger Rating : S

Size: ?

Found in: The Serpent's Womb, deep within the Gate of Destruction

-Also known as 'Second Corpse'.

One of the Ten Plagues, natural enemies of mankind, incomprehensible and unkillable.

"I will turn the water into blood."

– 『Ten Commandments』10: Top –

Second Corpse. Among the protagonists who led the Age of Destruction.

Flauros's hand was slowly moving toward Piggy.

Then.

"Back off, buddy!"

"Get out! Something is suspicious!"

Tudor and Bianca grabbed Piggy by both arms and pulled him backwards.

Tudor's spear and Bianca's snipe bounced off Flauros's arm.

Tudor and Bianca, with Piggy far behind them, said.

"By the looks of it, he's got his sights set on you."

"Yeah, I've been sensing it since the Hell Tree. There's definitely something about you."

Tudor and Bianca, who were quick-witted, were protecting Piggy early on.

"Huh? Guys – I'm not that special...."

"Back off!"

A giant axe flew from behind, slicing through Flauros.

Sancho hugged Tudor, Bianca, and Piggy all at once and stepped back.

Before them, Camus and Sinclair's barrage fell.

...kwakwakwakwang!

Flauros stretched out his spear as if it was a nuisance and blocked the combined attack of Camus and Sinclair.

[Nuisances].

However, Flauros could not afford to relax.

...Bam!

The power of Camus and Sinclair's combined attack had a different kind of energy.

It was the holy white heat! It was a blessing from Dolores herself.

Buffed by the saintess, Camus and Sinclair unleashed a torrent of holy flames to burn away the Red Death.

Only then did Flauros' expression harden.

[How annoying. Since we don't know what will happen in the future, it is right to organize things in advance.]

The first direction Flauros's spear pointed was in the direction of Camus.

[First, starting with the four most annoying...]

The two snakeheads pointed at Camus exuded a level of malice that no normal human could stand.

kwakwakwakwakwang!

A dark red storm arises and sweeps away the surroundings.

Fragments of aura and poison scatter like powder, tearing and burning everything around.

"Keueug!?"

Camus gritted her teeth as she saw the wraith tree shake violently.

Was it because it hadn't yet deeply rooted itself into the Mental World?

It would need a little more time to become a giant tree.

Patsutsut- Tsutsutsutsu-

A shield was hastily created and deployed, but it was unable to block the entire aftermath.

The thick coat of blood she wore began to burn and reveal her bare skin.

Despite maximizing her mana, she was unable to fend off Flauros' power, which was focused solely in her direction.

"Camus!"

Her companions rushed forward, only to be blocked by the poisonous people.

In a moment of desperation, Camus gritted her teeth.

They had traveled all the way to the water source, but there was no water.

In fact, from that moment on, she knew she was going to die.

From that moment on, death was looming in the distance.

'...Is this the end?'

Camus thought to herself as she swallowed hard against the rising tide of blood.

Slowly, her strength was slipping away, her body slowly collapsing.

Just as she was about to collapse.

Flutter-

Camus' body, which was almost half naked, was covered with a black layer of blood.

"It's a memorable one."

And a single black knight stood in her way.

"...aah."

Camus let out a weak groan.

Even as her vision blurred, she could somehow see the man's face clearly.

Vikir. Night Hound.

He was facing Flauros.