Chapter 418: Pillars of Oppression

The mountain collapsed like a sand castle, but still, the Prison Gate was completely intact—like it was protected by some kind of protection spell.

Boom!

Luxifer punched through layers of rocks, and his fist emerged unscathed, unharmed—he then climbed out of the rubble.

At the same breath, Rahmee and Nyx also emerged from the rubble, and they looked around at the destruction around them.

"...That human was stronger than I thought."

Rahmee said.

"Unfortunately that fool killed himself."

Nyx clicked her tongue in displeasure.

She wanted to have some fun with him before he died, but he went and did a suicide attack on them all.

However, Luxifer was still frowning, and his guard wasn’t down just yet, as he had a bad feeling about this.

In that moment, the rubble shifted slightly, and then a large rock was pushed aside—revealing Fang Raon.

"He survived."

Rahmee said.

"...Heh~!"

Nyx licked her lips, and she grabbed her whip, and then, she lashed it towards Fang Raon—the black whip cracked loudly against the wind.

At that moment, Fang Raon grabbed the whip with his bare hands and then pointed the triple-barreled shotgun towards the seductress.

Bang~!

The pellets shot out of the shotgun, but Nyx immediately used her wings and flew over the shotgun pellets.

"Lux, isn’t it about time that you bring them back?"

Rahmee asked.

Luxifer just nodded, and then he touched the ground with his pale hand, and a black magic circle appeared on the ground.

At that moment, somewhere in the rubble, Incubius—whose head was missing—stood up suddenly.

His head became whole again.

"That fucking hurt... This mortal cunt."

Incubius clicked his tongue.

And then, from the Prison Gate, Joker walked back out, patting off the dust off his clothes.

"He broke my favorite skull piano."

Joker said coldly with the party glasses on the bridge of his nose, and then he reached out to the black spatial portal and pulled out a guitar.

The guitar looked like it could belong to a rockstar.

’They’re back. I thought that white-haired demon went down too easily. I need to use Maxima to deal a finishing blow, I guess.’

Fang Raon thought.

However, there was a problem, and for some reason, he still couldn’t use Maxima in the vicinity of the mountain.

It didn’t matter that the mountain was already destroyed—the effects still lingered, and Raon believed it was the Prison Gate.

’If only I knew how to use Void, I could make it so that the magic spell that stops me from using Maxima would disappear.

’But I am not anywhere close to learning Void, and honestly, I don’t even know where to begin learning that.’

Fang Raon thought with a dark look.

He looked at the shotgun and Blackest Blade in his hands—he had no other choice but to fight with what he got.

’It does look like only that leader of theirs can revive others. Once I take him down, I can take others down.’

Fang Raon looked directly towards Luxifer.

Swoosh~!

Out of nowhere, flying knives flew straight towards him, but he quickly used the shotgun and deflected them all.

The knives harmlessly dropped to the ground.

"I am going to hurt you like you hurt me."

Incubius said coldly, and then four knives appeared between the fingers of his right hand, and he immediately threw them at him.

Fang Raon weaved through the flying knives effortlessly, and then he cocked the shotgun and pointed it directly towards Incubius.

He pressed on the trigger.

BANG~!

"Iron Skin!"

Incubius became tough like steel, and he didn’t move a muscle and just let the pellets bounce off his flesh.

For some reason, his skin had become incredibly tough!

"You mortals have your Eight Pillars of Power—we demons have Eight Pillars of Oppression."

Luxifer said.

’Eight Pillars of Oppression? Don’t tell me that they also have abilities they can use... And it doesn’t look like they’re being restricted by the Prison Gate’s protection spell!’

Fang Raon thought with a dark look.

In that moment, Joker jumped through the air and pointed his index finger towards Fang Raon.

"Finger Pistol!"

An air bullet shot out from the tip of his finger, and Fang Raon quickly deflected it with the blade.

’Iron Skin and Finger Pistol—that’s two of the Eight Pillars of Oppression.’

A shadow suddenly fell over him, and as he looked up, he saw Rahmee falling towards him like a meteor.

"Hehe! Hardrock!"

Rahmee punched down—Raon immediately jumped out of the way—the punch landed against the ground, and the impact created a shockwave that swept through the land.

The ground was cracked like glass—that was an insane strong punch!

’Hardrock allows them to throw insanely hard punches...’

He then felt something weird—like there was an invisible presence lurking near him—and he instinctively dodged to the left.

A sword appeared from out of nowhere and stabbed the position where he was standing just moments ago.

Then.

Nyx appeared again from nothingness—she was invisible a second ago!

"Shade!"

She said with a smirk.

’Shade allows them to turn temporarily invisible. There must be a limit to that power. I guess the invisibility only lasts till they attack—then it gets undone.’

Then, Luxifer appeared in front of him, and he put his right hand over his left hand and pointed the hand towards him.

"Torque!"

A some kind of pulse attack shot out of the palm of his hand, and it hit Fang Raon directly in the chest and sent him flying through the air.

CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!

Fang Raon smashed through trees, bushes, and rocks, before finally skidding to a halt in a clearing.

’Torque... is something of an air cannon attack. Not going to lie, that came out of nowhere.’

Fang Raon wiped the blood off his lips.

Then, he saw the five demons running towards him, as it didn’t look like they were planning to let him leave this easily.

Fang Raon pointed the triple-barreled shotgun towards them and pulled on the trigger.

Luckily, it didn’t seem like there was any limit to how many pellets he could shoot from the shotgun.

They just magically regenerated every time he shot.

"Reverse!"

Nyx waved her hand, and the pellets suddenly stopped in the air and flew straight back at where they came from!

Fang Raon rolled out of the way as the pellets shot past him, embedding themselves into the rock wall behind him.

’Reverse? They can send any attack straight back at the attacker!’

"Slow!"

Incubius shouted, and at that moment, Fang Raon turned sluggish, as if moving underwater—he had slowed down drastically.

’Slow... allows... them... to... slow... people... down... and... also... slow... down... even... their... thoughts!’

Fang Raon thought in a shock.

Then, Nyx walked towards him, shaking her hips like she was tempting everybody around her—as if she were telling everyone to just grab her from behind and make love with her.

She put his hand on Fang Raon’s chest.

"Enslave!"

Nyx shouted with a smile.

It was the last of the Eight Pillars of Oppression—Enslave—that allowed them to put a slave mark on anybody they wanted.

To make them their slave.

A pink mark started to slowly appear on Fang Raon’s chest—the mark had devil’s horns, a forked tongue, and a sinister grin.

’No...’

Fang Raon panicked.

As his last effort, he dug through his memories about his experience with Devon—and tried to remember how he was using Void.

Whenever Devon used Void, he used a powerful and commanding tone, like he was trying to dominate the world with his words.

Because of "Slow," Fang Raon’s thoughts were also muddled and slow..

It would take him forever to come to the conclusion.

’Think... faster... faster...’

Fang Raon forcefully sped up his thought process—and it became so fast that his thoughts sounded gibberish.

’I know now how to use Void!

’The trick behind Void is to believe!’

Fang Raon thought.

He then looked down at the slave mark on his chest—that had not fully formed yet—but it was a few seconds away.

"Void!"

Nothing happened to the slave mark.

Fang Raon’s eyes turned cold, and he shouted it again, "Void!" but once again, nothing happened.

"What are you doing, silly boy? You’ll be my very own toy soon, so do not resist."

Nyx said, and then she grabbed him by his mouth and tried to make him stop talking, but he just looked directly into her eyes.

With a look of unwavering determination.

"Ah..."

Nyx bit her lip when she saw that look because it made her extremely horny, as she liked men who didn’t give up.

"VOID!"

Fang Raon shouted.

CRACK~!

The slave mark suddenly disappeared—and so did the "Slow" state.

"Ah?"

Nyx blinked in surprise, and at that moment, Fang Raon pressed the shotgun against her exposed belly.

"Huh?"

Nyx looked down and saw the hot barrel of the shotgun touching her belly.

"Maxima."

Fang Raon whispered, and then he pulled on the trigger, and the pellets shredded through Nyx like he was shooting a gun through a cheese cube.

Nyx was shredded apart like paper that had been put through a shredder, and she disappeared into a fine red mist.