Clyde's Party… .

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"Who's making all that racket?" a half-naked man with light brown hair peeked out a room . A naked maid fell to the ground . The man kicked her . "Hurry and check, you useless sack of blood . "

The man fell to the ground, holding his throat as Alice pulled back a dagger then wiped it across his pants . She spat on him .

He laughed .

"You think this would kill me? You dare insult the Ashfall, Lady Alice . " He laughed and wheezed . "Nezerath, your soon-to-be life mate eagerly awaits . And when he's finished, we're all—"

His eyes widened then rolled to the back of the head . He let out a final gasp . A half-second later, the life faded out of him . Clyde released the gathered energy then started forward .

"Kick open all of the doors . Let the innocents make their escape . Kill all torturers . "

His party didn't hesitate . He strolled forward, filled with calm rage . They casually threaten to violate his Alice, right in front of him . To them, she was no threat, just another body to torture .

For the following two floors, they repeated the process . Killed the unsuspecting Ashfall monster, slew all guards, rescued all captees . None showed loyalty to the Ashfall family . Some of the maids even hugged him, some Alice, but they all cried thanks to Yuki . Thanked her for bringing back help .

Alice suddenly halted, eyes wide, handles trembling .

"What's wrong?" Clyde said, worry in his voice .

"I've received a vision from Tear . " Alice covered her mouth . "His mystery room . Calls it the room of No Return . It's a slaughterhouse . The slaughter of the innocent . And not all of them are his servants . "

"What kind of sick psychopath is this guy," Toru said .

"Why do this," Harumi said . "Why be so horrible . "

"He's a true bully, murderer to all women," Chika said, fury radiating in her eyes .

"I second that," Kitome said . "Couldn't have said it better myself . "

"Nyasty, nasty, Ashfall," Neko said .

Alice shuddered .

"She's got the Omen's sphere," Alice continued . "She's on her way . "

"She needn't bother," Clyde said as he strolled forward . "He'll be dead before she gets here . "

There were no rooms on the fifth floor, except up ahead . Clyde's anger made him tremble . Made his white aura flutter, rage, like an open flame . Even his friends were wary, but it caused them no harm .

[Advancing beyond this point is highly dangerous . Do you wish to continue?]

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Clyde and his party burst through the large black doors into a large area of metallic floors and golden walls . A blond man had a foot on the neck of a succubus . He turned to smile at the group . The man from Clyde's vision… Nezerath . His eyes eventually fell on Alice .

"My b.i.t.c.h of the hour has finally shown up . You were a pain in the a.s.s, causing trouble in my mansion . Luckily, I called my elite in here to finish your friends . "

He laughed maniacally as hundreds of guards rushed from hidden side doors, toward the group .

Clyde stepped forward, held forward a single finger and released his magic, if it could be called magic .

[Warning! You do not have access to this system! Your body cannot handle the strain for long, desu! Warning! Warning!]

Clyde broke the world .

Hundreds of shards of white needles jolted from his finger . The elite guard screamed in agony as they melted . Smoke and steam blasted around them . When the magic cleared, Nezerath tossed his succubus s.h.i.+eld to the side .

[You have reached levels 41 and 42 . You have learned Spiritual fire . It's equivalent is Mystic fire . ]

"So what? You brought a pesky sorcerer along with you . That won't save you from the hard ride I'm going to give you right in front of your father . "

[Alice activated Tier 1 skill: Right from Wrong bolt . ]

[Nezerath activated Tier 1 skill: Sorcerer's s.h.i.+eld . ]

"You're getting a bit big on the britches I see," he said as he blocked the magic . "I suppose it is time I deal with your pesky friends first . Then I'll teach you humility, b.i.t.c.h . "

He waggled his tongue out, only to widen his eyes as Clyde's boot connected with his mouth . He launched backward fast enough to break the sound barrier . The wall dented upon impact .

Nezerath, Heir of the Ashfall Family .

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Level: 57

Type: s.a.d.i.s.tic demon .

Work under: Ashen City Demonlord .

Special: Intense Raid Ender [Does severe h.e.l.l damage . Chance to cause agony and despair . ]

Weakness: holy .

Resistances: Your hostile detection isn't high enough .

Secret: Your hostile detection, luck, and will isn't high enough for this .

[Your party has entered a Showdown!]

Lightning aura flared around the young man as he grimaced distastefully at the blond demon .

"Holy s.h.i.+t," Toru said .

"Yeah dude, what the actual f.u.c.k?" Seth said .

Nezerath climbed to his feet, enraged .

"You will pay for this," he said . "YOU WILL PAY!"

"Stand aside," Clyde told the others . "I will personally deal with this one . "

"Taking on a fight like this solo? Are you fu…" Kitome's voice trailed off as she gulped . "Good luck . And hit him a few times for me . "

[Nezerath's HP has dropped from 500% to 345%]

He roared, green aura surrounding him, yet it looked pitiful against Clyde's sun .

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[Nezerath activated Tier 1 spell: Waking nightmare . ]

With a hand stretch toward Clyde, he unleashed a beam of black and green energy . Clyde walked through it, casually .

"What? This is—you're a pathetic human . No human can do that," Nezerath barked .

Clyde teleported next to the blond man . Nezerath jumped backward .

[Nezerath activated Bronze Tier spell: Half and half h.e.l.l and earth fire . ]

The large black fireball rushed toward the young man with the capability of incinerating anything and everything in its path . Clyde stared at it . It snuffed out . Everyone gasped . Nezerath sneered .

"Impossible—I will not have some human waltz into my estate and humiliate me . I will not! f.u.c.king eat this, Alice!"

[Nezerath activated Tier 2 spell: All Shall Submit . ]

Clyde teleported next to his Alice .

[You activated Almighty Tier Spell: Stone's s.h.i.+eld . ]

What was supposed to be a simple Spirit s.h.i.+eld turned into something that Nezerath's puny bolt of energy couldn't so much as touch . The young man, eyes s.h.i.+ning, nodded at Alice once then walked leisurely toward the murderous man . Before Nezerath could open his mouth, Clyde's fist hammered him in his throat . He followed up with a Roundhouse kick that sent the demon flying backward .

[Nezerath's HP has dropped to 200%]

When Clyde spoke, everything rattled—his voice took on a G.o.d chant .

"I will make you feel everything . And to threaten Alice right in front of me, I'll make sure it hurts ten thousand times over . DO YOU HEAR ME, MURDERER!"

[Your voice has inflicted spiritual blight on Nezerath . ]

[Nezerath was damaged by the spiritual blight . HP has dropped to 180%]

[Clyde activated Unknown Tier Skill: Creator's Immense Punishment Lightning . ]

With a hand aimed at his prey, he released magic that just wasn't meant for the world . Winds raged in the room, the few windows shattered . The roof of the mansion dissolved into ashes . Nezerath roared in utter pain and agony . His skin rippled, burned, charred .

"I . . I am power . . " he wheezed . "This…who is this . "

[Nezerath's HP has dropped to 0%]

[Single resp.a.w.n initiated . ]

The purple flames that would've devoured the s.a.d.i.s.tic demon, instead restored him .

"What's going on?"

The voice belonged to an older demon, emerging from a side door .

"Father," Nezerath wheezed . He forced himself to stand . Despite the resp.a.w.n, he seemed weakened .

"Nezerath senior," Alice said .

"Demon lord of Ashen City," Neko said then shook her head . "Nya, I just wasn't ready for today . "

"Father, she's broken the pact," Nezerath said . "Her father has the Omen's sphere . And instead of accepting the ceremony, she decided to become a peace breaker . "

Nezerath Senior or Ashfall as Clyde thought of him, studied the party . He looked to be in his late forties, grey hair settling in, goatee on his face . Dressed in a black changsan, he somehow appeared to be more dangerous than his son .

"You let this band of misfits do you in?"

"It was—"

"Do not make excuses!" Ashfall roared, cutting off his son . "Begone from my sight . Go downstairs and make sure there are no more intruders . I will dispose of these fools . And for your punishment, I will take your life mate in front of you then release my sperm right at your feet . "

"No, it's fine," Clyde said, ice in his voice . "I'm going to kill both of you . "

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