"You should also come and feel what my despairing mood is like right now, hahaha!"
Boundless terror enveloped them.
"How can this be... why... why did it turn out like this?"
"We shouldn't have made a move against the Monster Country!!"
"What should we do? How can we survive?"
Edmar's heart had already collapsed. He slumped onto the ground, unable to believe he would die in such a place.
Endless regret followed. He regretted choosing to come to this city; clearly, he could have just sent his subordinates while he stayed safely in the royal palace.
But it was all too late. Endless despair overwhelmed Edmar.
On the square, wave after wave of crying and shouting spread across the horizon.
Rimuru chuckled. "I will make these filthy lives vanish completely from this land."
"Aaaaaah!"
"I want to go home!"
"No!!"
"I don't want to die!!"
The people in the square began to flee.
But Rimuru did not spare a single person.
Endless lasers fell from the sky, tearing these people apart bit by bit.
Rimuru's eyes were blood-red. He killed like a madman, even forgetting his purpose for coming here.
Anger, despair, and hatred eroded Rimuru's heart.
Slaughter, blood, severed limbs, corpses.
This square turned into a Shura Field; endless pain spread across the entire square, and Rimuru's expression became increasingly distorted.
A terrifying malevolence was gradually consuming Rimuru's will.
"Kill!"
With a low growl, boundless baleful aura swept in.
"Not enough, it's still far from enough!"
Rimuru snapped his eyes open.
"Slaughter is not enough to quell my anger!"
Seemingly feeling that the killing speed of Gods Wrath was too slow, Rimuru descended to the center of the square and began to chant an incantation.
Terrifying Magical Essence surged within him; the speed of magic suppression was far behind the speed at which the Magical Essence poured out.
A crimson formation slowly emerged, with countless wisps of black smoke swirling around it.
"Heed my summons, come forth, demons!"
"I have prepared fine offerings for you."
On the square, the corpses of over fifty thousand humans who had been killed, along with the thirty thousand human corpses from the previous battle, turned into thick clouds of black mist and rushed into the magic circle as he spoke.
Accompanied by the rising black smoke, a pitch-black vortex appeared in the center of the magic circle.
Figures stepped out of the vortex one by one, each emitting a terrifying aura.
The demon ranks in this world were divided into Lesser Demon, High-ranking Demon, High Demon General, Demon Duke, and Demon King.
At this moment, the leader appearing before Rimuru was an elegant black-haired man wearing a black tuxedo with a pair of black demon wings on his back.
Behind the man were over fifty High-ranking Demons of various forms, all at Rank B.
"Hehehe, what a nostalgic scent!"
"Such a large quantity of offerings, it's truly wonderful!"
As the black mist was completely absorbed by the demons, the Incarnation ritual concluded perfectly.
Even if these demons, who were originally spiritual bodies, possessed the terrifying strength of an Demon Duke in the Netherworld, upon entering this chaotic world where matter, spirit, and Magical Essence coexist, their levels would be suppressed to that of an A+ Rank High Demon General.
However, as long as they were incarnated into a physical body or given a name, the original shackles would be broken, and the upper limit of their level would increase accordingly.
Suddenly, a terrifying aura erupted from the leading demon, and an intense, oppressive power instantly swept through the square. The humans fleeing in a frenzy couldn't withstand it and were struck frozen in place.
As for the High-ranking Demons behind him, because the number of offerings was so vast, their strength was raised from Rank A- to Rank A at this moment.
"Strange... why are there no souls?"
The man murmured to himself, then didn't pay it much mind.
He stepped forward and performed an elegant, respectful bow to Rimuru.
"Respected Master of Summoning, your servants have assembled. May we offer you a feast?"
"If possible, please allow us to remain by your side from now on."
The man looked at Rimuru with eyes full of admiration.
"Oh?"
Rimuru raised an eyebrow as he looked at the man before him.
According to the Great Sage's explanation, Rimuru's summoning magic should only be able to summon High-ranking Demons, but the person before him possessed the aura of a High Demon General as soon as he appeared, and even broke through the limit after the Incarnation ended; his strength was even somewhat unfathomable to Rimuru.
"What is your name?"
Rimuru asked indifferently.
"A name... I do not have a name, but others call me 'Black'."
The man bowed slightly and answered respectfully.
"Black? Is it a code name?"
"Yes, you could say that."
Rimuru pondered for a moment. "Prove your value. Grant these people endless despair."
"As you wish!"
Black nodded and then looked around.
"Now then, for our new master, let us offer a magnificent feast of slaughter!"
The demons grinned, revealing sharp, cold teeth. In the next second, they lunged in all directions.
An incredibly brutal massacre unfolded.
Rimuru's face bore a bloodthirsty expression.
"Aaaaaaaaaah!!!"
Desperate voices rang through the square, and fear permeated the entire area.
"No... don't kill me, I beg you, I beg you..."
"Help... help..."
"Aaaah, spare me... please."
Terrified wails echoed as bodies were brutally torn apart by the demons, becoming their food.
Blood stained the ground, and the last trace of sunlight in this world faded away as darkness enveloped everything.
Yet Rimuru looked as if he were enjoying it.
A cruel sneer curled at the corners of his mouth.
"Hahaha, this is the punishment for your sins!"
The voice of the Great Sage rang in Rimuru's ear, but he ignored it completely.
"I am perfectly clear, leave me alone!"
Rimuru laughed wildly, the blood-colored malevolence on his body growing thicker... "Sigh, it's a good thing I arrived in time, otherwise this child would be ruined."
Draco's voice rang out in the noisy world, causing the already hysterical Rimuru to freeze for a moment.
"Draco?!"
"What are you doing here?"
"Coming to mock me?"
When Rimuru saw Draco, he was initially stunned, but then he immediately revealed a ferocious expression.
Draco's brow furrowed slightly; the Rimuru before him felt incredibly unfamiliar.
"Your state isn't right. You can't continue like this."
A crazed smile appeared on Rimuru's face. "I know my own situation. Stop acting so hypocritical here; I don't need you to meddle!"
"..."
"It seems your wings have grown strong, and you've become arrogant."
Draco sighed and shook his head gently.
Diablo
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