Chapter 1141 Against The Wicked Alchemist And Her Demon
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RUMBLE!
With a loud rumble, the Arena trembled as Teressa's entire armor was shattered, falling apart, losing its demonic power by the second. Planta had unleashed an ultimate swordsmanship attack, overwhelming her once and for all.
Even her strange whip was cut down, the snake heads turned to ashes as the whip started moving around, as if it was a headless snake struggling to move and breathe.
"S-So strong…! T-This is… so unfair…!"
Teressa started to complain once more, a woman like her loved to complain about everything being unfair for her, even though she had always made it unfair for everyone else with her abuse.
Planta couldn't simply accept her annoying words anymore, quickly, and furiously roaring back at her, she wouldn't accept any more of her stupidity.
"I've worked very hard for the strength I have attained; you wouldn't even begin to understand everything I have gone through… And how many people I've been trying to save all this time!" Planta roared, slowly walking towards her.
Her swords glowed with bright and holy spiritual light, encompassing her entire body, and resembling an aura of rainbow and gold colors.
"G-Get away from me…!"
Teressa, who had made a pact with something of demonic nature, felt a shiver down her spine, trying to slowly crawl away.
"You complain that my strength is unfair… Even when I earned it with my sweat and blood! The only one with unfair power is you, Teressa." Discover more content at empire
As Planta spoke, Teressa felt more and more desperate, her internal energies swirling chaotically, she was both furious and frustrated, she was an extreme narcissist, incapable of making sense of Planta's words, or of being reasonable at all.
If something didn't go right for her, it simply meant the whole world was against her and hated her, and if someone ever dared to not do what she wanted, then they were the ones in the wrong!
Someone like this… sicked Planta to no end.
"You're only borrowing the strength of a demon that is taking advantage of your broken mind!" she roared, only making Teressa grit her teeth in utter fury. "Wake up already and stop being such a little bitch!"
"S-SHUT UP! I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR SERMONS!" Teressa started crying. "YOU'RE NOT MY MOM OR SOMETHING!!!"
"Sermons?! I am only talking about common sense, Teressa, you just have to-"
RUMBLE!
"Ugh…! S-Shut… UP! Gueegh… Guuugghh…!"
Teressa's wrath reached her limits, as her entire body started exuding negative energies and black miasma from her eyes, mouth, and the rest of her wounds.
"Teressa?!"
Planta panicked, rushing towards her, and preparing an exorcizing spell or something, anything! She knew that if her avatar suffered, it didn't matter.
But it would be a completely different thing if that damage reached her soul, her real-life body could actually die!
As terrible of a person as she was, Planta knew that she still didn't deserve to die like the other monsters she has fought.
This was this, and that was that, completely different things!
Yet…
"Well done! You've helped her reach just the stage I needed~"
Just to confirm Planta's beliefs that Teressa was in fact, being manipulated and abused, making her emotions become even more chaotic.
The voice of something monstrous reverberated across the entire arena, surging from within Teressa and then…
"Her whip?!"
Planta's eyes widened as she saw Teressa's whip rapidly wrap around her struggling body, fusing with her flesh, soul, and her bleeding miasma.
And then take upon its true form, an aberrant being.
A Demon!
FLAAASH!
A powerful shockwave of Demonic Miasma was unleashed, pushing Planta away and burning through all her Domain and Terrain within the vicinity.
The people she was protecting behind were already busy dealing with dozens after dozens of powered-up Undead monsters, she couldn't let them face this monstrosity!
"That's a demon, isn't he?!" Planta asked, as the voice of the Great Spirit of Harvest and Agni echoed back.
"Without a doubt! I don't know how they did it, but they camouflaged as Cursed Weapons!" The Great Spirit said.
"They were most likely below a contract of sorts… Once the conditions were met, they would give away their body and soul fully, so the Demons can reach their truest form in the world of mortals," Agni seemed more knowledgeable.
"We just finished beating a bunch of demonic wizards, and even before that, there was another demon back on Earth…" sighed Planta. "These guys really hate giving up, don't they?"
"You must be Planta, right?"
The Demons spoke as the black fog dissipated, revealing its true form to her. A being that resembled an aberrant purple-scaled lizardman, without legs and instead a long snake-like tail with many snake heads at the end.
It had six arms, muscular in appearance, and also twice as long as normal humanoid arms. It had long, sharp fingers, grabbing giant weapons that materialized out of a venomous, slimy liquid coming from the demon's body.
"Do you realize how fucked you are right now?"
Its head was that of a humanoid snake, and horrible fusion that made it look hideous, with sharp black horns growing out of its head, spiraling upwards like drills.
And at the center of its head, there was a small, red jewel, gleaming brightly, making demonic energy course through the rest of its body…
It was a Demon on all its power.
[The True Demon {Astaroth, the Snake Of Alchemical Venom: Lv350} has been summoned upon the World!]
[Its very existence distorts the boundaries of reality, creating a {Alchemical Venom Domain} that deals constant damage and corrupts any other domain that touches it, while decreasing all foes within its vicinity stats by -50%!]
"You must be strong and all…"
It even came with a Domain, one that constantly kept expanding a sea of deadly venom, one of Planta's weaknesses as a plant.
"But there's no way you can beat me, a True Demon at full strength… Not a single chance~"
Or well, perhaps it was a weakness before she evolved into Aeternitas.
Because she was not afraid.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
"Unfortunately for you…"
FLASH!
Planta didn't hesitate, she fought.
Like a flash of silver and golden light, she reached Astaroth, her two blades swinging down at thunderous speed.
"PATHETIC!"
Astaroth laughed, swinging all his weapons against Planta, and trying to easily block her blows!
CRAAASH!
Yet…
"I'm a Goddess…"
{Divine Heroic Sword Goddess Aura}!
Ding!
[You have activated {Divine Heroic Sword Goddess Aura}!]
[When wielding any Sword, the {Divine Heroic Sword Goddess Aura} will be automatically activated, increasing All Stats by 175%, enhancing Damage Dealt by 100%, and decreasing Damage Taken by 35%.
If using two or more Swords, the Aura evolves into {Divine Heroic Dual Sword Goddess Aura}, which doubles all effects and grants the power to create {Sword Goddess After-Images} that can deal real damage to foes of up to 30% of your original damage.]
[While the Aura is active, imbues your Soul and Spirit with the Essence of the Sword Law, granting the ability to transmute your very Spiritual Magic into Sword Element.
While transmuted, enhancing Spirit Magic, Aura, and any other related power imbued with the Sword Law's Attack Power, Piercing Power, Attack Speed, by +100%, with an additional +10% with each Skill Level, and grants the ability to ignore 30% of foe's Defenses, with an additional 1% with each Skill Level.]
And then, all of Planta's surrounding spirits became Sword Spirits.
Shredding through Astaroth's arms within seconds.
SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH! SLASH!
"W-What…?!"
It didn't stop, as a gigantic Divine Sword Spirit materialized when many fused together.
And struck down Astaroth, piercing his chest.
"Gryyyaaaggghh!"
BOOOM!
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