Chapter 108 – 108. A Hero Who Goes to Kill Them All.

The Hell-Chain executives were slaughtered.
To the extent that it would be a blessing to die with a single knife, everyone died in terrible ways.

Warlocks stronger than himself were killed in droves.
Bianca felt that her judgment was correct.

‘… That hero is a mutant.’

Riverrun creates bloody rivers by squeezing the blood of the living.
She can control blood based on black magic.

She had sadistic tendencies, taking pleasure in drawing live blood out of her opponents without killing them.
She thought that no one in the world could stop her because her skills were so great even inside the Hell-Chain.

It was an illusion.
Riverrun let out a short-haired scream and died.
As if inversely proportional to her cruelty, her tiny, fragile body was cut in half and hung from the spire of her old castle.

Soma, a flesh-wave warlock who likes to crush her opponents by strengthening her body with Magi.
Even his hard muscles were nothing more than worm-eaten wooden boards in front of Ash’s holy sword.
If you hit it, it shattered and shattered.

As a result of using up all of his own life force, Soma’s muscles shrank like a deflated balloon.
He was gasping for breath with an unsightly look.
He was abandoned, as if he was not worth killing.

‘He’s actually dying.’

A hero who appeared as if falling from the sky, Ash Grayfield.
Right after graduating from her academy, she looked completely different.
She has achieved overwhelming achievements that are difficult to compare with her previous generations of warriors.

Since a single warrior cut down the demon and even annihilated it, it was safe to say that it was a unique existence.

Bianca was horrified to see such a hero.
As she struggled to survive, she fell on her knees before her intuitive powers.

Warlocks who looked down on her helplessly die.
The warlocks who dealt with Ash were also beings who could easily destroy at least one kingdom.
Even so, she couldn’t beat Ash.

She was left alone
The leader of the Hell-Chain executives, the head.
A black magician who dominated the continent for 300 years.
Even that was no match for Ash.

Ash cut off Kranos’ limbs.
He purified demonic energy with heavenly energy, making it impossible to regenerate.
Kranos wriggling in a completely crippled state.

Tens of thousands of lives died because of his malice.
For 300 years, it is the result of massacre regardless of race.
He, who had been enjoying his power as a strong man, was on the verge of death.

“Open the door to the demon realm.”

Even though he was Ash, he wasn’t even versed in black magic.
To be precise, I couldn’t open the door to the Demon Realm.

A black magician skilled in it was in front of him.
Ash didn’t have to open it.
He just stabbed Kranos several times with the holy sword.

Pooh-!
“Ahhh… !”

Kranos opened his mouth wide.
He coughed up blood and poured foam.

Even though he lived 300 years, he was not used to suffering.
He’d only tortured someone, but he’d never actually been victimized.

The holy sword pierced his skin and stirred his intestines.
The hero, the man, seemed to have no intention of showing mercy.

It’s ridiculous to be merciful to a warlock.
Those who lost their lives by them will laugh at Kranos.
In Hell, we will celebrate with the hottest brimstone fire.

The grudge they built up was so huge that it was indescribable.
To the extent that Ash’s achievements feel light, Hell-Chain committed countless evil deeds.
He was paying the price.

“I will not? Do you want to keep wasting time? Do you think that would change anything?”
“You’re a girl!”

Ash ignored Kranos’ screams.

“I know how to torture myself, but let’s see how long it lasts.”

Ash put the heavenly flag on the holy sword.
He raised the black energy with white mana and began to gently peel off Kranos’ skin.

Chi-Ik-. Chick!
Square, square-!
“Kuhak, evil!”

The heavenly spirit purifies Kranos’ body.
The blood, which had been dyed black because of demons, regained its original color.

The more he did, the weaker Kranos became.
The precariously maintained body collapses rapidly.
Aging came as he lost his demonic energy through anti-force.

“Oh, it shouldn’t be like this.”

Ash picked up his heavenly spirit.
White mana is the natural enemy of magic, and black magicians faint if used carelessly.
The worth of living is gone.

“Then I’ll just do it with the blade.”

I will not use the sword.
I will cut raw flesh with a sharpened blade.
With that promise, he cut off Kranos’ leg bones.

Square, square-.
“Keuheuk, suck!”

Kranos let out a scream close to a scream.
Unable to bear it, he consumed the demonic energy he had and opened a rift toward the demon realm.

Chijijijik, jjijijik-!

Space is distorted and torn.
A black crack through which ominous energy overflows, beyond which lies the Pandemonium.

“My skills are still the same.”

Ash smiled contentedly.
They succeeded in persuading them verbally without using violent methods.
The results were very satisfactory.

“Okay then.”

Ash, who had opened a rift toward the demon realm, glanced at Kang Ah-jin one last time.
Kang A-jin being held by Bianca.

Bianca winced and put him in front of him.
It was meant to be used as a shield.
He knew it meant nothing, but he felt like he would be incontinent if he didn’t do this.

“… If something happens to Ah Jin…”

Ash aimed the holy sword at Bianca.
I pretended to draw slowly from the top to the bottom.
A sharp energy cut only Bianca.

The robe was cut cleanly.
I couldn’t believe it.
He obviously put Kang Ah-jin at the forefront, but did he penetrate him and cut only a thin robe?
I couldn’t believe it.

“You won’t die gracefully.”

With bloody eyes, Ash looks at Bianca.
The flames seemed to flicker.

Bianca could only keep her mouth shut and nod her head.
Keep Kang Ah-jin alive so that she can live as well.

To Ash, Kang Ah-jin itself was more precious than her baby conceived in her belly.
It is rank 1.

Ash calmed his anxiety and headed for the rift.
He believed that it would be safer to leave Jin Kang here rather than taking him to the Demon Realm, and moved to annihilate the demons.
I jumped into the black crack.

Muddy air enveloped Ash’s body.
The purple sky, the red moon, the blue flame sun, and the Pandemonium.
It is a space where it is difficult for humans to even live and breathe.

Ash spread his white wings wide and raised the heavenly spirit to resist demonic energy.
It was more tolerable than expected.
It is impossible for ordinary warriors, but Ash, a half-angel, was able to survive in the Pandemonium.

‘It should be like this right away.’

If I had known it was possible, I would have gone over it sooner.
So it may have ended the Demon Realm during the time Kang Ah-jin was in a coma.
So close.

Ash’s time was gold.
It can be considered more valuable than gold.
Gold is a material that can be saved if you want to, but time that has been lost does not come back.

Moreover, Ash needed a lot of time.
Because he wants to give birth to the baby as much as possible, he has to save every minute and every second.

How nice it would be if these hours of cleaning up the warlocks and dealing with the demons could be spent making babies.

From Ash’s point of view, it was no different than wasting time with these guys.
At the thought of that, unbearable anger welled up.

He stepped on space and leaped.
I blew out his mana with the soles of his feet and rushed forward.
He flew in the sky of the underworld, looking for demons.

Disaster has come to the Pandemonium Continent.

The half angel scatters brilliant sword energy.
The demons ruling the territory of the demon world reacted one by one.

Surprised by the strange energy, they showed their full malice when they found Ash.
A pure white flash of light across the purple sky, evil demonic energy radiated towards the alien aura.

– Did you come here knowing where this place is?
─ Pigeons, you don’t even know the subject!

Demons cannot exert their full power in the human world.
Because it descends by borrowing the power of a human black magician, there is no demon that uses 100% of its own power.
There was a reason why Ash had made it futile.

In the realm of demons, things are different.
Even demons can do their best.
The demons intended to tear apart the half-angel Ash, whom they had always complained about.

Ash swung his holy sword.
The pitch-black demon was cut off and fired at the demon.
The silver sword drew a noisy trajectory and cut down a demon.

The low-ranking demons faced extinction without being able to stand up to Ash.

The original 72 demons were reduced to less than half by Ash, and even those were being killed one by one.
Disappear in order from the lower order, and then disappear again.

The presence of demons that filled the Pandemonium sky faded.
They cleaned the vast land while flying at high speed.

Ash moved without rest.
Even though he was hunting three or four demons a day, he did not stop.
I wanted to finish it as quickly as possible.

It was all sorted down to the top 10 in the ranking.
The holy sword absorbed the demon’s soul and became stronger.

Without sacrificing each hero, Ash was able to awaken the holy sword to 6 levels.
It was thanks to monopolizing the demon’s soul.

‘Now I can kill Baal.’

The holy sword was more of a problem than Ash’s skill.
After meeting the minimum conditions, Ash flew to the castle where Baal resides.