King of succubus

Gruugruuu-!! Vwoooo-!! BAAAAM!!!

'What is this scene?!' Rosesse moistened her lips by forgetting to close her jaw.

The scene that takes place in front of them far exceeded what she had imagined, for lack of a better word to describe how she felt at the moment. She and Noddra were not the only ones, nor Liliana, and Vandel who had placed these pearls did not expect to see such destruction and annihilation. At present, even Alvine, who was the cause of all the outstanding carnage, had a complex expression.

One of the sharpest weapons against enemies is panic.

Magic beasts that had their disproportionate arrogances fled like frightened rabbits to find a way to protect themselves from dangers. The sky was not a safe place because of the lightning and the hundreds of colossal tornadoes that ravaged the whole forest, the earth was a cursed place where a foot laid meant one more tomb. At present, Land, safe, deprived of all dangers was a legend of fairy accounts for emperor beasts who struggled pitifully in their agonies.

No matter what shields they created around them, it was only intended to be broken after tens of seconds. The worst thing about all this was that they had not even traveled the twenty-five kilometers of the forest yet but proportionally, they had lost more than three hundred beast emperors in their ranks; and to make matters worse, the divine beasts have not yet come up to the wall while they stubbornly struggled to destroy the insignificant traps to lead their troops

The unilateral massacre continued in this way until Alvine's pearls had exhausted all their energies. At the same time, the divine beasts had just risen to the surface, but they could not believe what was before their eyes. Corpses of emperor beasts as far as the eye can see lay all along the forest, which now looks more like an ancient battlefield than a forest!

Among the six hundred emperor beasts, there remained less than two hundred beasts that were in their agony; the battle seemed to be won in advance when it had not even begun. All these bloody merits were the work of only one human-looking demon, Alvine Dragnar, the demon who was entirely in his element!

From the moment Alvine's perception noticed the divine beasts, a salacious smile appeared on her soft lips. "You know what you have to do, don't you?" He murmured to others as he got up from the ground.

The others slowly nod their heads looking at their opponents with a solemn air.

Seeing their unwavering determination in the face of their enemies, Alvine's smile widens as he checked his sword with complex feelings. 'I still don't know if this sword can resist the flames of Gehénne that reduce everything to ashes; if I trust Sabrina's words.' He says with a doubtful aura.

'In short, for now, let's take care of finishing the enemies who are already in agony. Although I would have liked to collect all my wandering souls to strengthen my shadow soldiers, the pearls turned out to be more effective than expected. But I can't complain about it if possible, those who have managed to survive are also the strongest of them.' He continued.

"Darka, Greed, and... Luna." Alvine whispered these three names, one of which is known to all.

But at the same time, his shadow wavered and two silhouettes of shadows appeared in front of Alvine. One was obviously Darka, his shadow knight, while the other was Greed, the shadow mage who had used his white orb to change the topography of the forest. The reason why Alvine nicknamed him Greed is because of his greed for destruction!

Now that he had finished his evolution, Alvine invoked him only to benefit from the effects of the new skill he had acquired by becoming an intermediate shadow mage; [The shadow’s blessing]! As long as the mage is with Alvine, he no longer had to worry about running out of dark energy. The mage's white orb is apparently a source of dark energy that Alvine will not be able to exhaust until he reaches divine rank; if he relied on Dalvine's words. After evolving into an intermediate shadow mage, the dark energy that emanated from Greed was ten times dense as Alvine's dark energy.

This was quite normal and understandable for Alvine, who knew more than anyone that the shadow mage had absorbed a large amount of the energy contained from his orb during his evolution. It was probably because of this factor that had made his shadow mage stronger than Darka.

The mage who had a long black dress and a tipi helmet on his head that covered most of his face; now had a completely different set! The dress that was dark black turned dark gold with dark red hems at the bottom of it. Instead of his grotesque helmet, he had a golden mask that covered the top half of his face and left the other half in the open air. His long black hair was tied in a ponytail so as not to disturb him. But Alvine, who could see the other half of her face, felt like she was wearing a mask himself, because of the blatant resemblance. He even began to ask himself about Darka and all the others who wear either masks or something to cover their faces.

But for now, he had another problem.

But even after about ten seconds, Alvine did not see the most mysterious of his army, the bloodthirsty girl who had also completed her evolution at the same time as Greed; Luna.

Alvine, who was looking at the two elite soldiers of his small army, soon frowned while realizing something. "Sigh, Luna, you don't need to hide your presence at the time." He could not notice Luna's presence but he was sure she was with him. After all, none of his soldiers had yet disobeyed him.

"All my apologies, my lord." A female voice resounded stealthily in the void, in front of Alvine. Gradually, the assassin revealed her presence. It did not seem to have spectacular changes if we refer to its appearance and which was still as dangerously attractive despite being a shadow. Even if her energy was now equal to that of Darka, her abnormal agility was not comparable to others! Although Alvine had not yet tested their intelligence, he did not doubt that the two newly promoted soldiers were no less intelligent than Darka. But what surprised him about Luna was the black scarf that was wrapped around her head, letting only her purple pupils pass through it! Her clothes are now a set of skin-tight black leather and long medieval black heels.

"Don't worry, I have a mission for you, Luna. Do you think you can kill the hundreds of emperor beasts without being embarrassed by the divine beasts trying to heal them?!"

"If this is your wish, command, and I would bury the two hundred and fifty-two beast emperors in less than two minutes." She says in a placid tone that did not contain the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Well, it's time to show me what you are capable of without holding back. As for both of you, Darka, you will be with Greed to take care of the other divine beast before Sylvia arrives. Luna, come to give me a hand after exterminating the other beast emperors." After seeing the result that far exceeded his expectations, Alvine had no choice but to change his strategy.

As they were preparing to begin the real battle against the divine beasts on a black ground, which had now taken the place of the forest after its destruction, the fifteen million soldiers had just crossed Sylvia's dimensional portals; they would soon begin their clashes against the holy beasts!

Squad one, two, and six had even begun the fight under the command of the king of Kelspies, Tugra, and Vadjir, the eldest son of the third vampire advisor.

An interesting thing to note about him is that Vadjir was the most promising candidate to allow the queen to have her heir; before Alvine's appearance. This was also one of the reasons that led the third councilor to categorically and objectively refuse that Alvine marry the queen. He, who had done everything possible to allow his son to come to power, would obviously not accept that a stranger out of nowhere steals a place that had been reserved for his son for the ascension of his family to the rank of Duke! Finally, it's another story.

Vadjir himself is endowed with a monstrous talent that made him the pride of the young generation; he even reached divine rank last year. "You know why our squad is only composed of those who are good at remote attacks? This is because we only have these types of enemies to shoot down, flying beasts! Don't worry about other magical beasts, only those that can fly!" He thundered with arrogance after stabbing the heart of a panther with armored wings.

Vadjir was a young man with curly red hair and a face immaculate with a beauty that sometimes even attracts the jealousy of some women; he measured about 180cm with well-defined muscles.

Hearing his words and encouraging actions, the soldiers of his squad, who are mainly made up of emperor and divine rank vampires (newly promoted); had their morals inflated in blocks and began their carnage! Even if the other squads had no problem with their opponents, squad six was the squad that did better than the others. The vampire army was mainly composed of fifty percent emperor ranks, thirty-five percent holy rank and finally, about fifteen percent divine rank, most of whom had not yet mastered their divine powers.

On the other hand, in the third squad that no longer had a leader, Sylvia was there to guide them and make some organizations to help them get used to their training of twenty people against a holy beast (20/1).

It was also the cause why she could not join the battle between the divine beasts against the elites of the covenant.

In this battle between the beasts and the six squads was not surprising to see the alliance massacre the holy beasts without the slightest difficulty. Only the weakest and most unlucky were accidentally killed by holy beasts.

The battle continued as if nothing had happened until Sylvia was sure that the squad she commanded no longer needed her to take care of the beasts, the 2.5 million soldiers have now formed small teams of twenty people to take care of their enemies.

The king of the Kelspies was an Elementalist of fire thanks to his contracted beast which was a spirit of burning fire. He was completely in harmony with his beast. His attack strategy was simple, basic but very effective against holy beasts.

His sky blue eyes were now ghostly white that proving that he was constantly using his soul skills to temporarily empty the spirits of magical beasts and make them momentarily motionless before ordaining his faithful servant to reduce them to ashes!

As for Tugra, he was constantly in a snowstorm from the beginning of the battle, he froze all the hordes of beasts that were less than twenty meters from him! As for the beasts that have resistance to the cold, the fifty spears, which are the crystallization of his ice mana, kill them as soon as they were less than ten meters from him!

In the end, Vadjir was like an elegant butcher that massacred holy beasts; like a cat having fun with an army of mice! His scarlet sword of divine rank whistled with the wind, helping his master wreak more havoc than anyone on the battlefield!

The victory was certainly not yet conquered but, it was obvious to know the camp that would emerge victorious among the 15 million soldiers against 750 thousand beasts of holy ranks! Whether in terms of number and strategy, the alliance camp largely dominated magic beasts in every way.