Free Web NovelChapter 1500: Chapter 70: True Nature
"Ah, let me do it, it’s my turn, my turn!"
"Don’t push!"
In the pink world on the side of the Love and Desire Gate, several heart-shaped tails kept swaying, highlighting the entranced and competitive shoving sounds of the enchanting demons. Even as Fisher led Moli and the others close to them, they remained oblivious.
They were crawling or fighting to pounce on the figure struggling weakly in their midst, like they were ravenously feeding.
When Fisher arrived, he saw bird corpses scattered everywhere on the ground, as if these dead birds had just experienced a battle, but were too frail to protect their controlling master.
"Hey, stop for a moment."
Unlike the little demons who sensed Fisher’s Mythical Rank aura and fled earlier, these enchanting demons did not react at all, continuing to surround the Death Lord, absorbing and extracting something.
However, the Death Lord, encircled by them, heard Fisher’s voice and desperately extended his pale hand from the enchanting demons’ bodily cage, reaching for the direction of Fisher’s voice, as if pleading for help.
"Mmm! Mmm!"
Even his outstretched leg began to tremble as if convulsing, enduring some torture beyond Fisher’s knowledge.
But it did not prevent Fisher from lending a hand. Seeing the enchanting demons utterly ignoring his presence, he silently raised his hand, the soul within it twisting like a black hole, and in an instant, the magic circuits on all the enchanting demons before him lit up. A sensation of extreme weakness surged through them, making them realize they were under attack.
"Roar! Who is it?"
One purple-haired succubus, above the Death Lord’s body, lifted herself ferociously and turned to look at Fisher, initially thinking it was some ignorant little demons, but instead seeing a handsome man with an expressionless face.
Her beastly ferocious expression instantly turned pink and tender, and she was about to smile and invitingly extend her hand to him when she finally perceived the terrifying rank of the presence before her.
"Ah, this is... you! No..."
Frightened, her face went pale, and her legs gave out as she collapsed sideways. But her fellow sisters ignored her, directly making way and pushing her out of the area surrounded by enchanting demons. Then, the other enchanting demons waiting eagerly on the side rushed forward, vying to take the central position previously occupied by the purple-haired succubus.
"Kiss... give me more... Fallen Self... ha..."
"So hungry... so hungry..."
"Hey! Dorian! Melanie! Stop sucking, someone’s coming! Let’s go!"
The awakened purple-haired succubus saw her sisters still oblivious, blindly pushing forward, and was so frightened that she hurriedly flapped her bat wings to grab the enchanting demons clinging to the Death Lord. But they pushed her away roughly.
Having just feasted, the purple-haired succubus lacked strength and was easily shoved to the ground, looking at Fisher with a panicked expression, hesitating whether to flee.
"Esteemed one... no... we..."
Fisher extended his hand once more, and as the magic circuits lit up, the soul within his fingers twisted even more. Then, he abruptly pulled back, causing all the enchanting demons on the Death Lord to wail, uncontrollably being thrown aside.
The magic circuits on their bodies seemed to turn into fuel, igniting fierce flames that provided Fisher with pure power, causing them unbearable pain, rolling and wailing on the ground. Their skin started turning a strange shade of blue, a sign of blood turning blue.
Their souls were leaving and perishing.
"Aaaaaaah!"
The scene of so many enchanting demons sprawling and twisting in agony around Fisher resembled Hell more than the Demon Dynasty, terrifying the purple-haired succubus into dazed silence.
But the intoxicating feeling of gaining soul power made Fisher reluctant to stop. At that moment, the continuously rising pure strength showed him a shortcut to defeating Barbatos and Agares. Just the power from a few enchanting demons stirred such feelings—what if he further increased the quantity and quality of soul extraction? The potential power was unfathomable...
"Mr. Fisher, um... maybe you should stop for now?"
At that moment, Moli suddenly reached out and grasped Fisher’s arm, the power meant to extract souls instinctively extending towards her. This dangerous move struck Fisher like a loud bell, jolting him awake, hastily halting the soul extraction process.
"Buzz!"
"It’s still not enough... not enough soul power to reach the Spirit Realm..."
In that instant, an explosive ringing erupted in Fisher’s ears, intermingled with whispers from the Soul Lord, a transferee Fisher had met before.
