Chapter Eighty-Five: The Battle of Inaction
Mira is known as the "Devil", and not just because of the Satanic Spirit.
When she was not an S-class magician, she once strayed into a mysterious dark temple due to an accident. There was nothing there, except for a cup of unknown material containing a scarlet, viscous liquid.
Ordinary people would not have any interest in that kind of disgusting thing, but Mira felt a soul-like attraction from the half cup of rotting blood-like liquid, so, involuntarily, she picked up the cup and drank the scarlet slime inside.
There was no imaginary smell, and there were no adverse reactions, Mira only felt a burst of coolness in her mouth, as if she had drunk the first handful of clear spring gushing out of the most pure spring. She involuntarily drank all the liquid, but when the liquid entered her stomach, it turned into a huge amount of evil magic and oozing out of her pores.
Black magic was sucked into the walls of the temple, and then, under Mira's gaze, a beautiful woman stepped out of the void. It's hard to describe that kind of beauty, and even Mira, who is a woman, can't help but lust for her.
This was the first encounter between Mira and Satan, the Demon King.
No one knows what happened between them, but since then, there has been another powerful magician in the world, and her magic exudes an ominous aura, and everyone who meets them is terrified of this power.
So, the silver-haired girl from the fairy tail finally got the name of [Demon].
But in reality, Mira never liberated the true power of Satan's spirit, and she always retained a trace of awe in her heart, which came from the memory of that magical power. At that time, she seemed to be facing the purest "evil", without any reason or words to describe it, the purest evil.
She always had the feeling that when she got used to this power, she too would get lost in it.
But now, after experiencing the ravages of life and death, the only concern in my heart was crushed in turn in front of Mira's eyes. The despair of her only brother turned into a cruel beast and her only sister was left with no bones, and she felt as if she had entered an epiphany and awakened the strongest soul that had been sleeping in her body.
She no longer rejects this power, once Mira was persistent and guarded, but now she only wants revenge. She was going to use the harshest means to make her wrath felt by all that had hurt her.
Under this emotion, the demon god has descended.
The [Beastmaster] on the ground was still roaring, and although the beast's soul gradually took over, the remnants of Aeluffman's consciousness did not give up the struggle, and the huge body still looked a little confused.
But the sudden outbreak of extreme evil intent in front of it terrified the beast that relied only on instinct, and it did not turn its head and run away like an ordinary beast, the inertia at the top of the food chain made it swing its claws towards the demon god.
"Iniquity, ignorance."
Indifferent words came from Mira's body, and just by raising her hand, her slender arm blocked the beast's arm, which was ten times her size.
"Rude!"
The demon god Satan grabbed the beastmaster's claws with his backhand, and his muscles were stretched, and the huge force made her lift the giant beast alive, and then smashed it to the ground.
"Foolishness!"
Smash down, lift again, smash down again! It was repeated many times, and the rock-paved ground was smashed into a deep pit, and every time it landed, it would raise a cloud of smoke and dust.
"Rebellious!"
I don't know how many bones the Beastmaster was broken by the Demon God's beating, even with its recovery speed, it was already unbearable, but this was only the first step of punishment, and since ancient times, no one had dared to swing a fist at the Demon God.
The pitch-black energy gathered in Mira's palm, and black arcs of electricity diffused at the edges, and she didn't have any expression on her face, just so coldly, she pressed the magic ball on the beastmaster's face!
"Roar!"
The Beastmaster's proud fur could no longer provide him with the slightest protection, and the magic unleashed by Satan's deity pierced all of the Beastmaster's resistances. The magic invaded the Beastmaster's body, destroying all of its muscles and nerves. The huge beast struggled, but could not escape the Demon God's grasp, even if Satan was a tiny moth compared to its massive body.
"Repent, and then, dissipate!"
Satan's hand slammed into force, and the Beastmaster's body disintegrated inch by inch, turning into smoke and dust again, revealing Elufman's bruised body. And the smoke and dust gathered again, and was absorbed by Elufman.
"Actually, still conscious?" Satan looked at Elufman as he fell to the ground, and a powerful perception told her that the human was not completely dead. Satan was a little surprised by this result, after all, he didn't consider the problem of friend or foe in his previous attack.
Is this human will tenacious to such an extent?
It's disgusting!
Satan raised his hand again, gathering the furious black energy, she didn't like this positive feeling, so she simply eliminated it, and she didn't bother it.
But her hand stopped before it could be waved, and the other soul in her body suddenly burst into an unparalleled obsession, this power that acts on the soul even Satan is helpless, and after only two seconds, the demon god is once again suppressed into Mira's body.
There is a power that comes from blood and kinship, which can link the world and even penetrate life and death.
With a flash of light, Mira returned to the world. This battle begins because of love, changes because of love, sacrifices because of love, and ends because of love. Someone is making mistakes every step of the way, but no one can say that they are wrong every time, everyone has made a choice that follows their heart, but this choice does not lead to a happy ending.
In the end, only Mira herself remained, her younger brother by her side never woke up, and the life and death of her cherished sister were unknown.
She sat down on the ground, her mind in a state of confusion, and she didn't even feel herself crying.
The magicians possess the power of miracles, and they also unconsciously take on the heaviest responsibility. Even if they deliberately avoid this issue, it cannot change the fact that they have always been between life and death.
People would worship the hero's bravery and praise their exploits; But no one will remember the cries of the relatives and friends of the loser, and the sorrow of the horse leather shroud.
Behind the thrill, in fact, there is a painful entanglement of iron and blood; Then they will all be turned into condensed experiences, and then used as jokes by later juniors; Finally, the teenagers realized the cruelty of reality and opened the ring again.
Of course, the plot in the story is a hundred turns, but in the real world, every ups and downs are engraved with too many blood and tears, and only when you face it head-on, will you truly appreciate the preciousness of life!
The sacrifice of the loved ones finally made the girl grow up, but the price was so big that people couldn't bear to say more.
The cold raindrops fell at some point, and Mira sat quietly in the cold night, without a trace of focus between her eyes, delicate as a doll falling into the flames of war, without sorrow or joy.
"That's what ...... What are we after? ”
The empty tone describes the question of torturing the soul, but unfortunately, in this wilderness, no one can answer......