One-way traffic

It was probably just a fraction of a second, but time and space seemed to intersect at that moment, and something was sliced ​​open.

The demons surrounding them were all sliced ​​in two.

"To resort to such trivial tricks to achieve victory, how dare you call yourself a strongman? This title is crying out in despair."

The sound of footsteps slowly reached my ears.

The white figure, who had been frozen in place due to the sudden situation, couldn't help but widen his eyes and stare intently at the scene before him.

The rest of the people in the car also looked ahead.

Don't know when it will start.

Where the demons had been standing, a shadow had appeared.

It was a tall figure draped in a gray robe.

"Who are you?"

“I did not come here to save these insignificant people.”

He was holding a samurai sword.

Holding the blade to his left side, his face obscured, he spoke softly.

"It's just that I look down on a nobody like you who doesn't even know what power is."

"what?"

"Don't understand? I don't think you could possibly understand either."

Ignoring Bai Ying's actions, he continued talking to himself.

“Those who truly possess power are not as simple as scum like you who only know how to use petty tricks.”

"...!!"

Anger surged through his entire body.

Bai Ying channeled all her power into the scabbard in her hand, unleashing a burst of power instantly.

The demons reappeared.

Compared to the previous wave that was simply large in number, this time, enormous demons of enormous size appeared directly in front of everyone.

It was a one-horned dragon.

"Roar! Ro ...

The monster's roar echoed around, creating an invisible wind pressure.

The wind pressure instantly blew the robes off the person in front of him.

Its interior was revealed, revealing silver hair similar to the white shadow.

"I think so too. You simply don't understand what it means to be strong."

A person wearing a blue trench coat with gold trim, with silver hair that looked like it was styled with hair gel.

"You don't understand what true power is at all."

In the past, there was a demon child born from a human and a legendary demon.

The name of one of them then came to mind.

Virgil.

With the divine sword bearing the name of Enma in hand, I slay all who stand before me.

He is both a demon and a human.

Chapter 147 More and More Interlopers

Virgil, the man who was given the name of the teacher who composed the Divine Comedy.

It has both demonic blood and human form.

Whether its true form is human or demon is now impossible to know.

But no matter which version of him it is, he will kill the person in front of him without any mercy.

"Fuck me."

The demons roared in like a tidal wave.

However, the man standing in front didn't even glance at them.

"Twisted and ugly, lacking even the most basic rational mind."

Virgil touched his forehead lightly with his finger, his tone quite calm.

"Does this kind of trash even deserve to be called a demon?"

This statement sparked a battle.

The howling monster instantly enveloped the man, making him feel as if he had fallen into the Dead Sea.

Virgil threw the scabbard in his hand directly.

Like a meteorite impact, a powerful blow instantly shattered forward.

Puff-!

It was just a fleeting encounter.

The scabbard was enveloped by a unique power, and it pierced forward like a spinning top, instantly sending countless demons flying.

Then, the attack comes from the front.

Holding the drawn blade, Virgil leaped from the ground like a shadow.

Yamato.

Named after the Hindu god of death, this sword possesses the power to sever even space and time, easily cutting down any living being, making it a demonic sword capable of ruling over darkness.

This knife was left to Virgil by his father, and it probably contains some kind of power related to his father.

Ordinary people could not use such powerful strength, but for Virgil, it was a weapon of destiny.

In one breath, Virgil leaped more than five meters into the air and gripped the hilt of the Yamato sword tightly with his right hand.

It was just a fleeting moment of wind.

With a force so heavy it seemed to tear everything apart, the sword cleaved everything in its path.

Bang——! !

"...Is that all there is to it?"

With a single strike, all the demons were severed.

I don't know what kind of power was used; perhaps it was achieved by cutting through space.

Virgil had only swung his sword once, yet all the demons around him were already sliced ​​in half.

The scabbard returned to his hand after spinning once, and he reloaded it at his waist.

But that's not the end.

"Roar----!!!"

A roar came from behind.

The whistling impact instantly caused Virgil's blue trench coat to sway.

He calmly turned around to face the enormous creature behind him.

It was a dragon summoned by the white shadow.

That dragon was the embodiment of a demon, its length far exceeding five meters, its enormous body making one wonder if it could break a mountainside in one breath.

The demonic dragon, its eyes gleaming with a terrifying light, moved without mercy.

Accompanied by shock and a gust of wind, the claws attacked.

Thump—! Virgil's body vanished from the spot like a shadow.

The spot where he was standing was smashed into a huge crater.

His calm eyes easily scanned the dragon's body. He did not choose to dodge, but charged straight at the dragon.

The demonic dragon roared, its massive claws slamming into Virgil once more, a force powerful enough to shatter skyscrapers with a single blow.

As mentioned before, Virgil did not make any dodging movements.

then.

The sound was clean and crisp, like cutting through fabric; just hearing it was comforting.

—He used the Yamato sword in his hand to slice open the demon dragon's claws head-on.

puff--! !

Blood gushed from the dragon's severed limbs, staining the surrounding ground red.

The demon dragon roared in resentment, its arm severed in a single blow, but that was not the end.

A deep red glow spewed from the enormous dragon's mouth; it was probably a magma-like flame with a temperature exceeding five thousand degrees—a temperature at which one touch would result in instant death.

But Virgil remained unmoved.

He merely stood still, yet sheathed the Yamato sword.

He lowered his body slightly, gripping the scabbard tightly with his left hand, while his right hand pressed down on the upper part of the hilt.

"die."

The vocabulary that comes out of one's mouth in English.

After that, the flames were burst apart by the wind pressure in one go.

call----! ! !

Whether it was the wind or something else, the flames, which were over 5,000 degrees Celsius, were blown away in one breath.

What remained was a straight mark that passed right through Virgil, a mark that seemed to have been left by some unseen force that swept across the ground, and it instantly spread all over the dragon's body.

Virgil abandoned his attack stance and gently pressed the Yamato, which had been drawn from its sheath, back into its scabbard.

Ding.

At that moment, countless slashes landed on the demon's body.

"Varied……?"

what happened?

Unable to see clearly, the white figure stared wide-eyed at everything, yet it was utterly unable to discern what the other party had accomplished.

We do not know what kind of power they used or how they did it.

He only saw the man opposite him lightly place his hand on the knife, and that was the end of it.

Bang.

The dragon's limbs, no, its entire body, had been severed, the flesh still fresh, scattered on the ground like broken pieces.

That was a strike that transcended dimensions.

"How...how did you do that?"

"If you're willing to treat this question as your last words, then of course there's no problem."

He straightened up again.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and casually pointed in his own direction with his right.

"As long as you treat this place as your grave."

"Well…!"

The situation is very bad.

Although he still had a sword sheath that could summon an infinite number of demons, would it really make any sense to summon even more demons?

No matter how many demons there are, they cannot defeat Virgil.

Even if you summon a powerful demon, like the dragon from before, it can only last for a few seconds at most.