King of succubus



**Darka, Zakiel, I need your support; join my flames and merge your skills with them. Sabrina, Sylvia, and the other seven shadow soldiers will evacuate the citizens.** She made this strategy unexpectedly with almost unparalleled cold blood.

As soon as she finished her sentence, two dark silhouettes appeared next to her; one had a giant sword and heavy black armor, while the other had his two long scythes connected by black chains ignited by greenish flames the same glow as his pupils.

Seeing them respond to her call spontaneously, a cruel smile merges on Heepha's lips, followed by the manifestation of her imposing aura.

**We will have to improvise to resist these dogs of the order. Remember, our first goal is not to kill them but to save enough time to allow others to carry out their missions.** She shared this information telepathically while swallowing Darka and Zakiel with her flames.

-CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!!....

'What is it...then what else?!' The enemy camp chief remained speechless when he saw Heepha's strange skill that made his back sweat with a bad feeling.

The sound of munch emanating from the flaming sphere gave him the impression that Heepha was devouring her fellow shadow beings.

Although he seemed curious to know what she was preparing, he was not stupid enough to let her take the lead.

'Tsk, the fox training would take long before it's ready. but if I let her do what she wants, I think she--!' He suddenly stopped in his analyses when he noticed Heepha's flames becoming more powerful at an unpredictable speed.

"No! I won't let you do that!" He madly growled as he pointed his palm at Heepha's sphere.

[The corrosive mist!!] He snarled in an agitated voice!

-Rumble, RUMBLE!!

Simultaneously, the sky suddenly darkened as it became the dance field of golden lightning bolts left only ruins after each impact.

As the lightning became more ferocious than any divine tribulations, a golden mist also manifested itself afterward and swallowed, with a single bite, the small sphere of Reha!

...

[...!! What are you waiting for?! Continue the training! She is not as weak to die with this spell!] After a brief silence, he scolded his men when he saw them relax.

'Tsk, it's lamentable! The council would really have sent us to a certain death if this slut had turned out to be as powerful as she was at the time! Apart from me, all the others are only primordial mages of high ranks! She would only make a mouthful of us if she--!!

-B000M!!

As he barely finished his sentence, Reha's flames, no longer visible by his corrosive mist, burned his spell to nothing!

-Whuushhhh!!

At the same time, a fire cyclone at an excessive temperature manifested up to some hundred meters high while burning the few particles of the golden hails of the opposing leader!

'Keukh! The council had misjudged the power of this monster! She didn't lose her powers; she was pretending!' While stammering these words with hesitant eyes under his golden mask, the enemy leader looked at the cataclysmic cyclone with the body in sweat.

'How could she shave at once, my corrosive mist that can nibble on an entire planet in less than a minute?! Are our ranks that far away?'

As he questioned himself, the Reha cyclone gradually narrowed before revealing the silhouette of a woman with scarlet hair and ruby-red eyes.

[!! - *Gulp* Impossible! How can you manifest this shape without even recovering your powers?! Have you... hidden your power since...the beginning?!]

Seeing the two huge red horns curved on her head and the contradictory temperature (arctic and volcanic) around her, the masked man's body froze in fear.

But at the same time, his efforts were not in vain; thanks to his consecutive assault, he slowed down Heepha and allowed his men to prepare to set up their collective training.

"Do you want war? All right, I will fulfill your wish by sending you fuckers to hell!" Following her preparations, Heepha also implacably retorted as she released a large amount of aura with multiple colors representing each characteristic of her flames.

[At my command! Activate your primordial domains!]

He instantly ordered when he saw the threatening glow in Heepha's pupils.

-Wshhhh!!!!

Following his command, the nine members of his squad manifested their primordial energies that disrupted all the space-time flows of the planet, almost disconnecting it from its current loop.

As a result, this enormous amount of energy had fierce impacts on the planet’s core and destabilized those with weak ranks below divine ranks.

"TSK! Such bastards dare proclaim interstellar vigilantes when they only sow chaos in their passages." Seeing people die in the face of the unbearable energy of the members of the order, Heepha tried to intervene by creating a shield above the kingdom of the elves that now brought together all of Alvine's subordinates.

*Focus on your enemies, Miss Heepha; let us handle this situation.* But just before she went to the end of her intents, she was challenged by Sabrina's voice that resonated in her brain.

**Are you sure you can manage both at the same time?**

*It's the least of things.* Two kilometers from Heepha, Sabrina stood above the elves' kingdom with Sylvia and Linn beside her.

**Very good; I trust you in this case!**

Hearing Heepha's voice, she sighed heavily while looking under her with dark eyes.

"Lady Rina, are you sure you can prevent this?" Sylvia asked in a doubtful voice.

But instead of responding to Sylvia, she focused on the problem they currently had on hand, the reason why they could not help the shadow soldiers evacuate citizens even though they wanted to.

The three monarchs who came with the order’s squad blocked their way!

"Linn, do you think you can get by against the monarch of light?" She whispered to him with a platitude.

"...I could fight with him for eternity if that's what you want to know. But for my part, I would have liked to disfigure Corrupt with my fists to make him pay this--

"Don't take the situation lightly; we’re not here to evacuate our grudges but to prevent them from interrupting our duties!" Sabrina scolded her when she saw the excitement in her eyes as if she saw it as training.

"Pff~, I know, I know. As Sylvia does not make the weight in the face of this firefly (monarch of light), I must take care of him in her place. But on the other hand, does that mean you will fight against this-- who is the most powerful among them?" She asked, frowning.

"Heh, I doubt she'll let me choose my enemy at

my will; she has a grudge against me. On top of that, it's been a millennium since I fought with everything I have, so I would like to know what I'm capable of after so many years of playing the role of pacifism." She retorted while clenching her fists to the point that Sylvia and Linn could hear the joints of her two hands crack!

'Urgh, I don't know if it's to chase away her boredom that she fights or if it's to really protect the kingdom.' Sylvia looked at her briefly while having this thought that crossed her mind as she remembered the former Sabrina, who was about to take the reins.

'And above all, this noble fanatic is not different from her, especially since she has reached a rank competing with monarchs. Tsk, I'd like to leave here. I must leav--

"Ahem, I think we forgot someone. There are three of us, but there are four of them." Linn made this reminder by indexing Zenof, who was left behind.

Although the three whispered these words to each other, the monarchs and the only librarian could perfectly hear them, hence Zenof's ironic smile when he heard Linn's words.

"..." Sabrina and Sylvia looked at each other and realized that they had committed the same stupidity, but by dint of not knowing what to say, Sabrina cleared her throat and looked at Zenof with confused eyes.

"He just has to choose who he wants; he will be like an additional gift." She murmured, looking away so as not to see the blue color on Zenof's face because of his rage.

"No. If you are war fanatics, leave me out of your stupid hobbies, he just has to choose one of you. I'm already exhausted just thinking about facing this hideous guy, and now you want to pass me the other freak?!"

"Calm down, Sylvia. I know you say that every time, but there is a presence here that shows that you are strong; otherwise, you would have let your body become a fertilizer since our last battle." Sabrina retorted with a sadistic smile.

"Ugh! I knew it initially, but I never thought you would tell me so flagrant; you want my death!"

"Sigh, it may be true."

"What?! You...[...]"

'Sigh, I can't know if it's trusted or suicide from them so that they behave this way in front of the monarchs. Even if these two are more powerful than Sylvia, she is the only one among the Punishers to kill her opponents without making too much effort; I think it is due to the vicious personality that forces her enemies to underestimate her.' While the two debated, Zenof frowned when he saw the monarchs gradually become impatient.

'Well, I'm not interested in this war. BVW, I have no interest in them and their motivations. Our goddess, the war between the primordials, and above all, these arrogant bastards who lead us by the tip of our noses, etc. All I want is to return to my den and read my books; sigh, it's frustrating!' He continued with a gloomy air.

"Why do you want to betray the being who allowed you to live?" Freyja asked coldly with blood-red pupils under her ball mask.

"Tss~, don't pretend to not know the real purpose of our dear creator! I can believe in the ignorance of everyone except the three of you. You know that the goddess intends to make us disappear and recreate her domain; you know that very well!" Sabrina retorted by biting her thumb and letting her golden blood flow as if nothing had happened.

"..."

But, her actions did not go unnoticed in the face of Fraydja's skeptical gaze. But unfortunately for her, she did not have time to pay attention long before Zenof's surprised voice interrupted her in her contemplation.

"What? What stupidity are you talking about?!" For the first time, Zenof lost his calm in the face of Sabrina's assertions; the most ironic was that he was the only one.

"Sigh, do you follow them headlong without knowing what awaits you at the end of the road? Maybe your brain was also affected by your childish appearance. Your role as a librarian didn't serve you much, apparently!" Linn retorted in a sarcastic tone while moving away from Sabrina and Sylvia.

And not surprisingly, the quietest among the monarchs followed him with his long white hair and noble silhouette endowed with an elusive and charismatic doozy worthy of a superior being.

'Tsk, even as a librarian, I could not read all the lives’ books. And above all, I could not access my life book, nor that of other librarians, not to mention the monarchs. That's why we couldn't discover the death of Horea!' He retorted with a more growling but more curious attitude.

Seeing the two move away from them, the monarch of corruption gave a vicious smile to Sylvia.

[What if you accompany me a little further so that I can teach you how to respect your elders?]

"Tsk, I hate this man; he gives me the impression of--

"Sylvia, we don't have time." Sabrina retorted before Sylvia finished her sentence.

"Sigh, I'm sure I don't weigh against him; what you're doing now is sending me to suicide, Sabrina!"

"In this case, go die a little further, and make sure not to leave the slightest trace of your existence not to bother us with funeral ceremonies!" She retorted by repelling Sylvia with her gravitational skill.

"Of all the people, I hated you the most." Just after Sylvia's departure, Ferydja retorted these words in a hateful voice.

"It's nice to hear it, even if it's not new. So, do you plan to remove this mask on your face or not?" Sabrina retorted in a provocative tone.

But during that time, the droplets of blood she had let flow instead for mysterious reasons turned into red beasts with black parchments on their foreheads and sprinted to the kingdom of the elves that faced its chaotic theater.

"..." Hearing her make this request with an arrogant smile, Fraydja sighed heavily and took off her mask bluntly.

"Huh?! You are...!" Zenof's incredulous eyes switched between Sabrina and Fraydja, not believing what he saw before him.

"Since when?" Fraydja murmured soberly with her voice that now could not be differentiated from Sabrina's.

Not to mention her voice; apart from her long black hair, she had all the other features of Sabrina, as if it were her twin.

"Since when I understood that you had the same appearance as me? Or maybe you're talking about the fact that you have my skills?" Sabrina asked with placid eyes while keeping her vicious smile on her lips.

"Stop pretending you don't know what I'm talking about!" She said these words coldly while clinching her fist to control her rage.

"Instead of wasting your time trying to extract information from me, try with your fists; maybe I’ll explain myself after being defeated by you." She retorted then that her blood-red aura exploded from her body and wrapped it in the form of a cocoon, followed by its transformation into its primordial shape.