**Ultimate Skill: Absolute Offense**
Tiathmet and Lunaria, each powerful in their own right, had always been formidable with their unique skills: *Limitless Output* and *Limitless Force.* These abilities allowed them to unleash attacks that were nearly unstoppable, but it wasn't without its weaknesses.
The first limitation was mana. Since the attack had to be in a magical form, it required a massive amount of mana to execute. If their mana reserves were depleted, the skill became useless, leaving them vulnerable.
The second weakness was specific to magic protection. Previously, *Limitless Output* and *Limitless Force* could penetrate 99.99% of any magical defense, but if an opponent had a full 100% magic protection, the attack would be rendered completely ineffective.
However, with *Absolute Offense*, these weaknesses were almost entirely eradicated.
First, the tiny 0.001% gap in their attack's effectiveness was filled. Now, it didn't matter if an opponent had 10% or 100% magical protection—*Absolute Offense* would tear through it as if there were no protection at all. The barrier that once could stop their combined might was shattered.
Second, *Absolute Offense* was no longer limited to just magical attacks. Where previously the skill only worked on magic-based offenses, it now applied to any form of attack—whether it was a punch, a kick, or a strike from a sword. No defense, no shield, no armor, could block their assault. Every attack they unleashed with Absolute Offense was guaranteed to hit its target with full force unless they dodged it.
Lunaria and Tiathmet's merging had formed something entirely new. No longer were they two separate beings—now, they were One—Succubus Queen-Lunatic, a single entity born of their combined souls and bodies. The atmosphere around her shifted, growing darker and heavier.
A powerful and intimidating presence emanates from her tall, statuesque figure. She has long, flowing hair cascading down her back, with a dark hue that contrasts sharply with the glow of her intense gaze. Her eyes, filled with a mix of confidence and menace, seem to pierce through everything they look at, giving her an almost otherworldly allure.
From the top of her head, two sharp, curved horns emerged, matching the height and sharpness of Scarlett's horns. Their devilish appearance only added to Lunatic's fearsome presence. The air around her pulsed with a thick, black death aura that clung to her skin like smoke, swirling around her in an intoxicating display of raw power. It was so potent that even those standing nearby could feel its suffocating weight, leaving them weak and trembling. The aura wasn't just visible; it was felt, seeping into the bones of anyone close enough to witness it.
Her skin is smooth and flawless, with a slight gleam that hints at an unnatural strength lying beneath. Her expression is one of cold determination, with a slight smirk that suggests she's fully aware of the fear she instills in others.
She was dressed in a striking, dark ensemble that complements her fearsome presence. A fitted black bodice clings to her form, accentuating her curves while offering a glimpse of her toned midriff. The bodice is cinched at the waist with a wide, metallic belt that not only serves as a functional accessory but also adds to her imposing figure. The top part of her outfit features a plunging neckline that reveals just enough to be both alluring and intimidating, highlighting her confidence in her power.
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Her legs are encased in thigh-high boots that are as practical as they are stylish, with sturdy heels that suggest she's ready for battle at any moment. The boots merge seamlessly into the long, flowing fabric of her high-slit skirt, which sways with each step she takes, revealing flashes of her legs and the powerful strides she makes. The skirt's material appears to be both heavy and flexible, moving with a life of its own as it trails behind her like a shadow.
A pair of gloves cover her hands, reaching up past her elbows, leaving only her fingers exposed. The gloves, much like the rest of her attire, are both elegant and functional, allowing for full mobility while adding to her overall dark and menacing look.
Overall, her appearance is a perfect blend of dark allure and unyielding power, making it clear that she is not someone to be trifled with. Every element of her outfit, from the horns on her head to the boots on her feet, serves to amplify her commanding presence, ensuring that she is both feared and respected by all who dare to cross her path.
"Sora, I've finally become the succubus queen," Lunatic said, her voice low but heavy, as if each word carried the weight of her newfound power. She stared at Sora, the succubus who had delivered the soul box that made it all possible. Although her words were calm, her aura grew stronger with every syllable, so much so that Sora visibly trembled under its pressure.
"Y-yes, my lady, I'm glad," Sora stammered, taking a step back in fear. Her voice shook, betraying the terror building inside her as Lunatic's overwhelming presence made it hard to breathe.
Lunatic noticed the fear in Sora's movements and raised an eyebrow, confused by her reaction. "What's wrong?" she asked, taking a step forward and extending her hand toward her.
"Ahh! Please don't kill me!" Sora cried out, jumping back in panic. The thick, suffocating aura that surrounded Lunatic was too much for her to handle, pushing her to the edge of terror.
Lunatic blinked, unable to see Sora's true face, her vision warped by the trauma she had endured. Instead, all she could see was a mask of fear, reflecting the terror in Sora's expression.
"Why are you afraid?" Lunatic asked, but her voice unintentionally grew louder, sending out a shockwave that rippled through the air. "I'm still the same person."
She glanced around at the other succubi, noticing the fear in their eyes too. The realization hit her hard—everyone around her was afraid. She bit her lip and clenched her fists in frustration. "Fine then," she muttered under her breath, anger bubbling inside her. "I don't need anyone. I'm strong enough on my own."
Her voice rose, echoing with raw power as she shouted, "I'll kill every human myself! I don't need any of you!" The force of her words unleashed a massive shockwave, knocking those around her off balance. Monsters and allies alike clutched their ears in pain, trying to shield themselves from the devastating force.
Panting heavily, Lunatic lowered her hand and exhaled deeply, her frustration simmering beneath the surface. With a sharp gesture, she formed a hand sign, her eyes burning with determination. "Stay out of my way!" she yelled.
Suddenly, a massive magic circle, around 500 meters in diameter, appeared beneath her feet. In an instant, the battlefield shifted. Everyone—both friend and foe—was teleported 500 meters away, leaving only Lunatic, Scarlett, and Evadne behind in the now-empty arena.
Scarlett glanced at Evadne with a smirk. "I think your job here is done too," she said casually.
Evadne raised an eyebrow in confusion. "What—" Before he could even finish his sentence, Scarlett swiftly pinched her arm and, with a flick of her fingers, teleported Evadne to a nearby mountain cliff.
With a smile still lingering on her lips, Scarlett turned her attention back to Lunatic, her eyes gleaming with excitement. She stretched her arms and legs, as if warming up for the battle ahead. "I'm more than enough to take you on," she declared, her voice full of confidence.
Lunatic said nothing in response. Her cold gaze fixed on Scarlett as she started walking forward, the burning battlefield smoldering behind her. Each step she took seemed to echo with menace, the air growing heavier with every second.
Without breaking her stride, Lunatic spoke in a voice as chilling as ice. "Three punches," she said, her tone devoid of emotion. "I only need three punches to defeat you."
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I think this appearance is very similar to lunatic.....
And damn... I finally thought now I'm gonna do regular updates but next morning my hand got injured and had to take two weeks break again, Although I could only write one chapter so I decided to write my second novel, "Reborn as an yandere : Yandere X Yandere", but now finally my hand is kind of healed, So I think I'll try to do fast updates on this too..