The underground stairway was part of a tunnel that wasnt especially wide, it was the kind where it was fine for one person, but a bit of a squeeze if there were two.
Due to luminescent stones embedded in the walls, this underground tunnel didnt require any lights.
As I lifted the hatch to the underground area, the sickening stench of blood and gore wafted up from the hole leading underground. My eyebrows jumped at this scent. Wasnt this an unused chapel? Why was there the scent of blood in the airunless sothing died here recently.
Dont tell ! A thought suddenly occurred to
The urge to investigate hit like a truck as I looked at the ominous stairs leading downwards. I anxiously got One-eye and Nine-finger to bring along 30 guardsn to take the lead, while and Big 1 stood in the center with another 10 guardsn at the back. As for No.3 and Big 4, I forced them to stay above ground due to their injuries. No.5 on the other hand wasnt that strong anyway, so I got him to stay behind too.
Hurry up.
As I walked down the stairs, what imdiately caught my eye was the traces of blood staining the walls all over. From ti to ti I would even step on little fragnts of bones. Sothing had died hereand from the blood, it looked like it was being chased by sothing.
A few steps down, I found a claw print that wasnt too deeply imprinted, but was still very conspicuous. I instructed Big 1 to place his own arm next to it as a comparison. The result was a pretty close match. This ant that the claw mark belonged to a large imp.
The underground tunnel went really deep and it wasnt a straight tunnel either, as it took several bends along the way. As we proceeded down this snake-like tunnel, the scent of blood got even stronger.
Strange, if this was a normal stairway to a cellar, shouldnt it have ended long ago? By now, weve at least travelled over 100 ters and the end still isnt in sight.
Just as I was considering this, a pained cry traveled down the tunnel from the guardsn in front, throwing the devils into slight disarray.
Guardsn, get down here quick. Theres an enemy!
One-eyes shout sounded unusually alard, making the whole situation that much more disquieting. The guardsn imdiately rushed down upon receiving the order. A few seconds later, One-eyes voice rang out once more: Master, you mustnt co down, get out of here quick!
Ahh That was Nine-finger screaming, and judging from the sound of it, he was in a great deal of pain. Exactly whats going on down there!
Theres a bend up ahead, once I cross that bend, everything will be clear to . Just from their cries alone, they mustve encountered so trouble, and it was the kind which could be settled right away.
Master, please retreat. Big 1 suddenly stepped in front of , blocking the path forward. As he did so, he turned to the guardsn with him: Get down there and see whats happening, if theres trouble make sure to help them. No matter what, you must buy enough ti for the Master to escape.
Yes. The guardsn were all loyal subordinates who imdiately rushed down upon receiving this potentially life-threatening order.
If theres trouble, then theres even more reason to let have a look. I was extrely pleased with their caution, but still, I must have a look for myself. What if its really trueshes a benefactor of mineeven if its a one in a million chance, I must investigate it myself. I need to know if shes still alive.
Master, your safety is the most important matter now.
Big 1 adamantly blocked my way, his intention clear. I knew that they were doing this for my safety so I didnt insist too much and instead prepared to turn around.
Just as I turned around, a furious roar echoed from further down the tunnel: So youre here as well! Thats great. Hahahahahin the end, you cant escape from my clutches
Its that chipped-horn! Thats the voice, the voice that haunts my mories whenever I think about that female devil. The first ti we t, he was already on the verge of becoming a Demon Child, and led a group of 10 head imps. That encounter ended with him escaping. A number of his imps escaped as well.
Even he knows that [The most dangerous place is usually the safest]. He mustve only ran for a short distance before hiding himself, all the while observing us. Once we fully evacuated the village, he mustve ca back and hidden himself underground
Damned bastard! I cursed at his cunningness. To think he managed to fool us this way.
Master, leave quick
As I hesitated, another cry echoed from further down. My eyelids twitched as if to warn of the danger ahead. Without even guessing, I knew that the situation ahead was dire.
*bam bam bam* The heavy footsteps of a devil slowly closed in on . With each step, the sound of soone being tossed and the cries of my subordinates filled the air. Big 1 imdiately blocked the passageway, but before he could tell to leave, a figure entered my sight.
He greeted us was a swift punch of his fist. It was a fist wrapped in a layer of flas that upon colliding with Big 1, who stood in his way, imdiately burned his skin in an explosion of heat and brute force. Big 1 was no match for this fiery first, as it crashed it into him, it broke his right arm and threw him to the side onto the floor.
My heart jumped into my throat as I witnessed this sudden attack. As I instinctively backed away in fear, my vision rapidly took a nosedive as my entire body fell backwards. Due to it being a stairway, I had tripped on a stair as I retreated, causing to fall on my butt.
We et again. The owner of this domineering and arrogant voice was a red skinned, over two ter tall devil. As he looked down upon , his signature chipped horn ca into view. This figurethats right, its that bastard!
As those words left his mouth, he advanced a step and threw another fist in my direction. This sudden attack caught off guard and I simply wasnt able to react in ti. However, just in the nick of ti, the Grimoire of the Dead suddenly flew out and blocked the incoming fist.
The fiery fist had no visible effect on the grimoire itself, but the grimoire didnt have much force behind it either, and flew right back at after one hit.
Thankfully, there wasnt much force behind the grimoire as it collided with . I only hurt my back slightly as I crashed into the stairs. I imdiately checked the spot where the flas ca into contact with the book. It wasnt hotin fact, I couldnt feel any heat at all.
Just as I stood there idly, Chipped Horn threw out another punch at . However, just as he did so, his body suddenly jerked backwards slightly.
At the sa ti, I finally ca back to my senses and desperately tried to shift my body to the side. The fist barely grazed my shoulder as it landed on empty air behind .
Master leave quicklyleave
So that jerk wasnt accidental, it was because of Big 1s fearless attempt at saving . He desperately hugged Chipped Horns leg and tugged backwards, causing him to jerk back missing his target.
This opponent was just too strongwith just one punch, he managed to defeat my armys commander. I must run, now!
I quickly crawled to my feet and dashed up the stairs, not daring to look back for even a second, my heart pounding with every step I took.
Having broken his right arm, Big 1 had to use his only remaining arm to hug Chipped Horns foot. Even so, he held on for dear life, refusing to let go. Seeing leave his sight, Chipped Horn turned around and cruelly stomped on the hindrance of an arm. However, this didnt stop Big 1 either, with his left arm now broken as well, he imdiately bit down on Chipped Horn.
Ever since Id given them weapons, my devils had never used their teeth to fight. In the heat of the mont, this basic fighting style finally ca back to Big 1 as he suddenly rembered that his teeth were his strongest weapons.
Let go!
Chipped Horn furiously kicked back, his leg coincidentally landing squarely on Big 1s skull. The heavy kick sent him flying backwards imdiately with a sickening crunch, whether he was still alive or not remained a mystery.
Ah
As he flew backwards, Big 1 crashed into an oncoming guardsn and ended up blocking the passageway, as the two of them laid on the floor in a tangled ss.
By now, I had already reached the entrance to the underground tunnel. No.3 and Big 4 who had heard the ruckus downstairs had already gathered near the entrance, worry etched into their faces. Upon seeing exit the tunnel, they breathed a sigh of relief. However, this relief was cut short by my following words.
One-eye and the others are in trouble, they mightve evenquick, gather the shieldbearers and saber wielders. Hurry!
Understood. No.5 was usually a slippery fellow, but even he felt the seriousness of this mont. Without any hesitation, he sprinted off to gather the other devils while No.3 and Big 4 stood by my side, ready.
I brought the two of them out of that small room, but did not manage to leave the chapel. Before the shieldbearers and saber wielders managed to get here, Chipped Horn had already caught up with us. Upon leaving the tunnel, the first thing he did was take a deep breath of air, an intoxicated look apparent on his face. He then turned towards while flashing a disgusting smile.
Go on, keep running, why arent you running?
Since I had left the dim tunnel and finally regained my presence of mind, I got my first good look at his appearance. Chipped Horns appearance was very similar to a head imp except for the fact that he was taller.
The only significant difference between him and a head imp, was the thin black tail growing from his tailbone. At the end of the tail was a triangle shaped tip that was similar to devil tails you saw in popular culture back on Earth.
Youveevolved?
I asked with a hideously desperate look on my face, an image that looked worse than a sobbing devil. This was the only thing I could do right now; stall for ti until the guardsn below ca up, or until No.5s reinforcents arrived.
Thats right, Ive evolved. His voice oozed confidence as he said this. He was absolutely confident in his victory, and didnt rush to capture . As he clenched his fists it caught fire, but this fla didnt hurt him. In a brazen show of strength, he slightly closed his eyes and smiled as he revelled in his newfound power.
Ive beco the master of flas.
Demon Child, the evolved form of head imps and also the three-star tier of devils.
Demon Child didnt an that they were the children of devils, but instead ant that devils of this tier had a defining feature that separated them from head imps. Devils who werent at least three-star couldnt control magic. Only by advancing to three-star could they gain the ability to cast so fire magic.
Simply put, imps were the lowest tier of devils. They were basically at the level of cattle, this included head imps as well. The difference between a head imp and an imp was that one was a servant and the other a slave.
Only after they had ascended to three-stars, were they finally recognized as devils by other high ranking devils. Demon Childs were in a sense newborn devils.
I carefully shifted my feet backwards as he stood there, drunk in his revelling. Slowly but surely, I widened the distance between us. No.3 and Big 4 had wisely retreated with as well, all the while maintaining an alert stance with their spiked maces ready in hand.
While my plan was pretty well thought out, reality never seed to follow it. As we stood there, the sounds of footsteps began echoing from that underground tunnel. The guardsn were on their way! But if I could hear it, the three-star Chipped Horn was definitely able to hear it as well.
Seems like your n are almost here so its ti to capture you. Chipped Horn confidently declared. Beside , my two bodyguards stood there agitated. While they knew that the three-star Chipped Horn was an entire tier above them, they werent frightened one bit. Instead, this rely strengthened their resolve to fight to the death.
Big 4 raised his spiked mace and charged towards Chipped Horn with No.3 following closely behind. As he left, No.3 left these words: Master, please leave first, well hold him here.
As Chipped Horn looked at his two opponents, he smiled disdainfully: A pair trash actually dare to block my path. Die!
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