Ominous black gas kept coming out of the ground, and one by one it took on forms.

It is not true to say that it has a form, but it should be said that it has regained its shape.

A large number of lower-level demons are popping up in a steady stream.

Sealed away for so many years, only now to see the light of day, they desperately need blood to moisten their parched throats.

Damn humans, damn Macentonia, damn sages, it's because of these miscellaneous things that they have been sealed for so long, and this time they must take revenge, kill all the humans they can see, and destroy all the living things they can meet.

Hundreds of demons ramped wildly.

It's revenge!!

Then, the original target was the black carriage in the distance.

An orangutan demon stuck his finger into the crack between a boulder and the soil, and with a roar he pulled the massive rock out.

The demons around them were cheering and roaring, and it looked like they were cheering for the orangutan demon.

In the midst of this chaotic and shrill applause, the orangutan threw himself with all his might, and the huge rock was thrown out like a lead ball.

The huge rock carved a dangerous parabola in the sky and smashed straight into the carriage.

Anyone can imagine the carriage falling apart, right?

The black slender spikes pierced through the window of the carriage with lightning speed, and with just a moment's contact, the huge rock that seemed to have the absolute upper hand was pierced by the spikes.

Massive rocks began to crumble from the hole, and even the shattered fragments shattered by the force of the impact.

Bang, la, la.

A rain of gravel pounded on the carriage, and the beast snorted as if in disdain for the innocuous attack.

"The Black Gas Maker has attacked us?"

Lulu looked at Kurt with an expressionless face, because she was expressionless, so she couldn't see her emotions, but Hekate just felt that Lulu was laughing at herself.

“...... I'll take care of it. ”

With that, Hecate opened the door and jumped down, looking calm and composed, but this was only the surface.

- Damn the devil!, Hekate gritted his teeth and roared in his heart, his perfect words had been destroyed because of the rubbish that was inferior to the scraps.

And even in front of Lulu's hateful little bit? Hekate said that she had lived so long and it was the first time she had suffered such a shameful humiliation, and she couldn't bear it!

Although Hekate was born not long ago, it doesn't matter, what matters is this feeling, this mentality.

-- We must crush these miscellaneous scraps, so that they will not even be able to make them, but will only become filthy waste. With cruel words in his heart, Hekat grabbed the nearby tree with both hands, then threw his arms and threw the tree as a cannonball with each hand.

The cannonballs thrown by Hekat were nothing like those demons, and after easily breaking the sound barrier, these speeding logs were no longer ordinary wood, but super wood.

The super wood struck an orange flash and slammed into the location of the Demon Gate without even a parabola, as if the drill had been inserted into the fragile glass, and the ground completely lost its original structure and sank like an hourglass.

Hekat didn't bother to take care of the mess herself, but just throwing something at it would have them all to pieces.

"Really, it's a waste of my time, why can't these worthless scraps consciously commit suicide as soon as they are born?"

Patting the sawdust off his hands, Hekat turned to walk towards the carriage.

But at this moment, there was another sound of breaking the air.

Without looking back, he waved his hand back, and the scorched wood was smashed into sawdust scattered all over the sky under the friction of the air.

"Huh. ”

The uncontrollable smile made Hekate's shoulders slowly shake.

"Hahahahahaha ”

The chuckle slowly deteriorated and turned into an insolent hilarity

"It's fun, it's so much fun. ”

What kind of feelings will ordinary people have, a sense of crisis, doubt, or anger?

Hekat didn't know what it was like for ordinary people, but she only felt indescribable pleasure at this moment, happy at these miscellaneous pieces that had somehow become interesting, happy at being able to tear them apart with her own hands.

The young girl's body twisted, and something inside tried to break out of the shell but was suppressed by something else.

It must be "nature" and "reason".

It didn't take long for Hecate's body to stabilize back into the state of a young girl, which was a manifestation of the triumph of reason.

Hekate turned around, smiled innocently, and ...... Spread your wings.

First the trees, then the grass, and finally the dirt, but the slightest flap of the wings was enough to peel off the ground layer by layer, and Hekate flew on the bald land that had been peeled off.

Flapping its wings again, the air pressure was disturbed, and a storm rose in the space that should not have had a lot of air flowing.

Hekat compared his fingers to the shape of a claw, and swung it from the bottom up, and ten black rays broke through the earth, rushing straight towards the deep pit of black gas.

The sheer force had reduced everything in Blackman's path to pieces, even the demons, who had been torn to pieces.

But then something strange happened.

The shattered demons slowly gathered together like droplets of water that had been thrown to the ground, and returned to their original forms.

"Can't you kill it?"

Hekat watched with interest the demon's recovery.

"No, it's not that you can't kill, it's that you don't hit. ”

Hecate's nose moved, and she smelled something strange in the air.

"This taste is ....... ”

This strange smell unravels all doubts.

"Soul. ”

Those demons have a not very strong soul smell floating on their bodies, because they are not very strong, so they have been covered by the original breath of the demons, and if it weren't for a little snack, even Hekate would accidentally miss this soul smell.

However, it makes sense.

These demons are only souls, so they can't be destroyed by physical attacks like throwing wood or claw strikes.

But it's really strange, why can these demons exist in the form of souls?

Hekate didn't understand this kind of thing, but it didn't matter, as long as it was funny.

"I wonder if Mommy will like this?"

Hekat considered the possibility of capturing these demonic spirits and handing them over as souvenirs.

"And the Black Gas Maker. ”

Originally, it was just Hecate's casual nonsense, but now it seems that there really is something out of the ordinary. (To be continued.) )