King of succubus



"You want me to listen to you, show me that you deserve my attention," Alvine replied with a wicked smile.

Knowing that Tifania would not give up her goal, he knew the best way to hunt her was to cross the iron with her.

'Her strength exceeds that of the former queen I had killed. But what makes this slut staggering is her spiritual powers. And luckily, I'm not at a disadvantage at this level.' Murmured Alvine in his mind without his smile wrinkling.

Tifania frowns as if she understood Alvine's intentions. "You intend to chase me away when I want to bring you my...

Alvine cuts her off. "Stop talking nonsense; you don't stop trying to control my spiritual body since you came here. What kind of ally would try to control her allies!?"

Alvine's question erased the smile she had on her lips. "So you noticed this fact despite my caution?" She whispers these words by caressing her long hair that braids itself into a long ponytail wrapped around her head like a scarves

She seemed to think out loud.

"Kukukh, you seem to be sure of yourself just because I lost ninety percent of my power?"

"...It's strange, it's very strange that you are so endowed with such a rebellious spirit even though I stand before you." She didn't listen to Alvine; she seemed to think out loud.

But Alvine was not annoyed by this; far from it, he could guess that Tifania was becoming agitated in the face of the unexpected.

"If you want to show me that you have the metabolism of a goddess capable of giving birth to the child of a god, do it otherwise, not with words in the air. But between us, I prefer to warn you that I am not a god, and you are far from reaching this level too."

His words seemed to have awakened Tifania in her state of confusion. She looks at Alvine with her emerald and curious green eyes. "Have you met one?"

"Heh, I met several powerful creatures and entities, but a god? All those who dared to proclaim themselves 'god,' I sent them six feet underground. Before my withdrawal, there were no longer these kinds of rumors circulating in the universe."

"Hoho ~? So how do you explain that I'm still alive?"

"That, my dear, is because you spent your time sleeping. These so-called titles don't deserve to exist. Otherwise, I would not be alive at the moment."

"...So, if I understand you correctly, they don't exist, gods?" She frowns.

"Not quite; we are not omniscient. But I killed many of the creatures that will be able to kill you in an instant.

-And since I am not a god, how can a vulgar insect such as you become?

-Suprematie is considered the summit of perfection because the name of this kingdom alone has the merit of being given in this capacity.

But that's not the case.

Some supreme beings are stronger than others, meaning a level above this rank must exist.

Dening something because we don't know existence is the true definition of ignorance." He ends his little speech with these words.

But Tifania still didn't seem ready to give up her status as a goddess.

"For what... You refuse to admit your status as a god and that of others because you are always convinced that there is a higher rank than the supreme rank?" She frowns while whispering these words.

"It's plausible. Now, show me your divine power, dear fertility goddess!"

At the same time, the dome's interior is darkened by a rain of blades of light.

They were thin as eyelashes but many as swarms!

-Swhoosh!!!

Tifania's expression darkens when she sees Alvine take the initiative to attack her first.

-Freeze! Flap, flap, flap...

Before the blades of light approached her at ten meters, they froze and turned into harmless butterflies, flying around them aimlessly.

Tifania's smile became something else after altering Alvine's magical attack into purple butterflies. "What a lack of delicacy." She said, showing a purple rapier in her right hand and a Japanese fan in her left hand that she covered her mouth with to hide her unattractive smile.

She then shakes her fan with cruel eyes.

-Swoosh!

At the same time, the stray butterflies seemed to have received a clear order from her.

They rush towards Alvine with lightning speed.

But Alvine's smile is also growing. And the same phenomenon occurs. The butterflies turned into silhouettes of shadows, each possessing different weapons.

And the next moment, they changed their target!

Just like that, both began hostilities. Each tried to dominate the other by controlling its magical power.

The thousands of shadow soldiers Alvine created in the blink changed shapes as they approached Tifania. And the latter did the same with them before they reached him.

Seeing that this did not advance them, the two opted for a hand-to-hand attack.

Tifania was the first to appear in front of Alvine with her rapier. She swings it towards Alvine's chest with nonchalance.

But this disregard possessed, despite appearance, the frightening power of a supreme being.

Alvine sniffs disdainfully and pares his attack with his draconian claws.

-Bang!

The impact of their equivalent forces made Alvine's dome tremble. But neither of them paid attention to this trivial detail.

While stopping Tifania's blade with his right hand, his left fist, resembling a massive hammer, shaded Tifania as he split the air toward her trim silhouette.

But before he reached his target, the latter agitated her fan, followed by the manifestation of a purple shield that stopped Alvine's attack to the point of pushing him back one meter.

Taking advantage of this feint, Tifania teleports behind him and swings her rapier faster than before.

But...

-CANG!!

-!

She teleports a hundred meters from Alvine when she realizes that her weapon cannot break Alvine's breastplate.

To her awe, her weapon breaks in her hand into two separate parts.

"I am stunned; I would never have believed that a weapon of transcendental rank could not cause you the slightest damage." She says these words astonishedly while looking at the broken rapier in her hand.

She throws the rapier and looks at Alvine with sober eyes. "But you won't have this chance next time." She murmured as she waved her fan, which turned into a jet-black sword.

Alvine also frowns when he finally sees that Tifania's fan is a supreme-grade weapon.

But seeing her take a chivalrous posture with one hand behind her back and the other hand pointing her blade toward him, Alvine's smile became macabre as he began to get a taste for battle.

"Who told you that you were going to have another chance?" He asks disdainfully as a small black cocoon appears in front of him.

Tifania frowned when she noticed the cocoon in front of Alvine. She curbs her impatience for fear of falling into a trap.

But beyond her expectations, Alvine shoves his hand into the black cocoon and tears off a black scythe over thirty meters long.

"...It's not practical." He thinks out loud while looking at the slight silhouette of Tifania in front of him.

The next moment, the black scythe and his gargantuan silhouette gradually shrink before reaching a reasonable size.

His size, now 210cm~ rivals that of Tifania, which was about 195.

“...”

He then places his scythe horizontally on his shoulders while smiling at her.

Alvine's strange confidence made Tifania more suspicious of him. "Do you finally prioritize speed instead of strength?" She unconsciously pronounces these words as her mistrust increases when she sees Alvine solve one of his shortcomings.

But Alvine did not answer her question; he looked at her with expressionless eyes, an...

"Approach yourself so that we can finish it! I don't have all day to take care of you." These two sentences slipped on his tongue.

"Tsk! What an infamous being!" While retorting these words angrily, she became a remnant image as her speed became more unrealistic than it was.

Alvine felt like he saw thousands of Tifania in the protective dome. But he knew she had not divided, not to mention using clone herself. This merit was none other than her speed.

She suddenly appeared behind Alvine and

-SWING!!

She fiercely swings her blade, neatly cutting Alvine's head.

But not feeling resistance at the end of her blade, she immediately teleported to leave Alvine behind. The silhouette she had just beheaded also turned out to be a mirage.

The real Alvine had vanished in front of her!

Knowing the characteristics of the disproportionate powers and defying Alvine's good sense, she began to panic slightly as her eyes shone fiercely to locate Alvine.

But just before she found Alvine, her senses shouted danger to her when she felt the shadow of the reaper behind her.

Her hands chilled with fright! She unconsciously teleported away from threats, but no matter where she appeared, she still couldn't get rid of Alvine.

Feeling the situation becoming threatening to her existence,

-D000M!!

Her violent and violet aura explodes out of her body, and at the same time, Alvine's scythe,

Alvine, who has just appeared in his shadow, swings his weapon horizontally toward her waist!

-Shrring!

But Alvine could only slightly shred her size, and the frantic force accompanying his attack sent Tifania to blitz the dome.

-BAAM!

'Tsk! Not deep enough! What is she made of, the body of this bitch!?' Alvine's frustration goes up a notch when he sees that his target was not cut in two.

'Kimiko, have you blunted after all these millennia at rest!?' He tightens his grip on his weapon while addressing this question to him.

*...Sorry, but her body is as solid as a supreme weapon.*

'No excuse; these words are unworthy of you. You helped me kill many of these supreme beings; not one more will make the difference!'

*...*

'Finally, as you seem blunt, I will help you with my energy.'

Just finished pronouncing the last word of his sentence, his bloody red aura burst from his body, and Kimiko's misty black aura became fierce, ten times more ferocious than it was.

-Koff, Koff!!

Far from them, Tifania began to float with a small trickle of blood on her lips.

According to her smile, she does not seem to be disappointed with Alvine's power.

"It's not for everyone to hurt a goddess. There's no need to say you deserve your title of god of chaos-

"Your mind is getting lost, but it doesn't matter; I will solve this trauma by sending you to hell!" Alvine interrupts her by guessing the rest of her sentence.

"GN! Don't take big tunes, asshole!" She roars with eyes thirsty for madness.

Her wound regenerated slowly, but she knew why.

The pain she felt was heartbreaking; she also knew the cause of this anomaly.

But the sudden anger that had just emerged in her soul was the most unacceptable to her. Not that she was frustrated by Alvine's words, but to see that he refused to recognize her as an equal!

She raises her blade in the sky and whispers with sore eyes...

[Arcane of the scrims: stealth march!]

-WHHHH!!!

Simultaneously, Alvine became dizzy, and his senses darkened the next moment!

-Puff!!

Before he could take control of himself, Tifania's sword stabbed his heart until it came out through his back!

"...Keukh!!” An insurmountable pain emerged in his soul and made him grind his teeth to resist the urge to express his pain aloud.

Her lips were stained with blood, and Tifania's smile went wild when she saw Alvine's crumpled face.

"You're not strong enough to play an equal game with me." She whispered these words in his ear.

Alvine, always silent, had an insane smile when he heard Tifania's comments. "...Do you believe it!?"

He asks in a stoic tone.

Alarmed by this, Tifania tried to get away from him.

But Alvine grabbed her by the wrist, preventing her from moving away from him.

His smile widened when he saw Tifania's actual expression.

[Arcane of Slaughter: the dance of the Reaper!]

-RUMBLE!!