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Fantasial Apocalypse
Chapter 352: [ Asmodeus ]

Chapter 352: [ Asmodeus ]

Sabrina felt a chill on her back and couldn’t repress her natural instinct to jump away. While the attacker couldn’t be bothered by her reaction as it used its huge arm to sweep the whole building off its foundations.

“Commander!”

The knight immediately shot towards Sabrina and stood by her side. His sword aimed at the huge monster looking at them.

Witnessing the full size of the attacker for the first time, Sabrina said in a low and trembling voice:

“Ti….Titan!”

That’s right –A huge body of a height around ten meters appeared before them. The arms that held a huge long blade were as thick and sturdy as huge tree trunks and were plastered by huge rock boulders. Each muscle seemed to be emitting a powerful strength from within.

A fearsome glare coldly looks mockingly at them.

Sabrina eyed the Titans and prepared herself for battle.

What in the world is the Titan doing in this place!!?

Titans should have been cast down and imprisoned in Tartarus!!

The Titans swung their hairs while they gave off a fearsome roar before starting towards them to launch their attacks.

The place that was chopped by the huge sword had already formed a massive crater and the vibrations shook the ground.

Sabrina was dodging the slashes of the huge sword as she asked knight beside her:

“Where is Aeneas!?”

“Commander Aeneas was already battling at the southeast region while their Excellency Alfio and the others started fighting the high-level Demons at the north gate!”

“Let’s go outside first!!”

Along with the knight, Sabrina rushed outside while evading the Titan’s attack.

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“Charge!” The Demons, on the opposite side, initiated the attack; countless different kinds of low-level demonic beasts and monsters could be seen rushing towards the camp.

A silver-armored knight lifted the long spear in his hand and all of the heavy cavalries held their 3-meter long steel spears with both hands and leaned their bodies forward, pointing their spears straight ahead.

The entire camp was extremely chaotic.

Titans destroyed everything in sight while demons and monsters rampage like cats chasing mouse.

Unbeknownst to all, at the largest tree not so far away from the invaded camp, someone was watching quietly.

It was none other than Allen. He had actually come a few hours ago but still, he didn’t want to show himself. That would rise in some kind of strange problem.

Activating his [ Invisibility ] skill, he quietly watched the camp from far away while observing the power and strength of the camp.

There were a few dozens of King and Emperor ranked Godkins, few Lesser Deities and three people above that… probably, Mid Gods.

And most importantly, Allen stared at the three Gods Mid Gods battling five Demon Generals. And there were some extremely familiar figures among them.

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A beautiful black haired bewitching beauty with bat-like wings and curved horns. One of the Demon Princes; the Demon of Lust, Asmodeus.

A thin and slender looking man with reddish skin and a large pair of filament-like wings resembling that of a fly. On his hand was a large spear with a curved tip. Another one of the Demon Princes, the Demon of Gluttony and the Lord of the Flies; Beelzebub.

And lastly, a muscular man with a pair of Angelic –like wings similar to Allen and Azazel, dyed in an obsidian color. The angel of disaster; Mastema!

These three were among the Demon Generals that were attacking the three Mid –Gods.

Allen didn’t like Beelzebub that idiot demon who always thinks himself the great god. This is a problem. If that idiot noticed my identity; he would surely do anything to capture me. Mastema is also not good. That angel is too black-hearted that it would always hold a grudge.

Asmodeus… hope that she still acknowledge past matters…

Allen took out a piece of fruit from the grimoire and began to eat. The fruit had a slight aroma of rose, and the fragrance quickly spread throughout his mouth. It was impossible to call this fruit anything but delicious.

As expected of fruits in the Celestial Realm… even the most common are extraordinary….

After consuming the fruit, Allen called out Hecate and went into position.

Sniping from here shouldn’t be too eye-catching.

But before that, Allen closed his eyes.

Asmodeus… he called out.

Asmodeus…

Asmodeus…

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Three Demon Generals ganged up in one of the Mid God.

An extremely powerful energy — without any warning — poured down from the sky. It emitted countless sword blades, that were like the flying locusts or the rain, or even the tilting galaxy, that all cut at the Mid God!

The Mid God alarmingly dodged but was still hurt by the aftershock of the explosion. He fell down to the forest, but the energy followed him and swept below and razed the forest into the ground. The Mid God was forced out from his hiding spot and coughed out fresh blood as he lifted his head that was filled with ominous clouds!

The Demon General would never waste this opportunity!

The Demon Generals including Asmodeus spread her arms wide and muttered some undecipherable language. A huge black ball seemingly made out of darkness appeared above her.

Asmodeus expression was fierce. She was smiling but her smile was as cold as a blizzard.

The Mid God glared at her and was about to stop her but he was immediately attacked by the other Demon Generals.

“Die, Gods!” Asmodeus smiled coldly. However, just as she was about to swung her hand down and dropped the ball of mass destruction, her mind buzzed!

What!?

Asmodeus…

Asmodeus eyes widened in shock and her body instantly froze. This voice…!!

All of her nerves trembled. In excitement, in shock, in fear –she didn’t know why but Asmodeus mind was affected and in an instant, the black ball above her shattered into million pieces.

Asmodeus abrupt change startled the other Demon General and one of them who was the fighting the Mid God was caught off guard and his chest was shot by a ball of energy, creating a huge gaping hole on it.

Bang! The Demon General dropped on the ground and died.

“Vuri!!” One of the Demon Generals was enraged by the death of his comrade and rushed towards the Mid God.

“Asmodeus!” Beelzebub frowned. “What is the matter?!”

Asmodeus swung her hand at him and a black arc made up of pure demonic power shot towards Beelzebub. Beelzebub waved his arm and repelled and glared at Asmodeus.

“Don’t talk to me Beelzebub and get away from me!” Asmodeus cried in anger. She had never liked Beelzebub and even despised him. Beelzebub knows this and so he just snorted and returned to the battle.

“Idiot! We are in a war!” Beelzebub cried in anger as he turned around and shot himself to the other Mid God.

Asmodeus sneered and distances herself a bit. When she saw that all of them were busy fighting, she started looking around. What was that…?

It was only for a moment but I indeed feel my master’s aura and even heard his voice…!

What is this!?

In this era, Asmodeus master had become Virgil. That also goes for the other demons.

Virgil was a part of Solomon and now that he had absorbed most of Solomon’s existence, he had become the real master of Demons.

Even still… Unlike the other Demons of 72 pillars, Asmodeus always feels a misgiving from being under Virgil. He wasn’t her master… that was always what she had felt. However, she didn’t have any choice but to go along with it.

Solomon won’t appear anymore. Dante’s soul was too weak compared to Virgil.

With the power difference between them, even if Dante appeared, he would just be easily killed. Thus, her beloved master didn’t exist anymore…!

But now…

Master!? What is this…!?

Asmodeus thought it was just a misconception. However, Asmodeus…

Again! Her name was called! Master!? This time, Asmodeus was certain that it wasn’t just her misconception or imagination anymore! This voice is her Master’s voice! But how?

Why is he here…? Don’ tell me, Virgil came here?

But now, this was the exact voice of the master! Virgil’s voice is a bit different!

Ruthless and cold! That was Virgil’s voice but this… gentle and warm. Solomon’s entrancing voice that she always liked and desired!

Don’t tell me…

“Mas… ter…?”Asmodeus soft muttered.

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