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Lucky 458



Calix made sure that he was protected. He was wrapped in a battlesuit from feet to head. Especially his head, which was protected by a helmet. 


His breathing started to get heavy as the air around him became stagnant. 


'You got to be kidding me!'


Suddenly, the pillar of black light burst out and the whole surrounding cracked like a mirror. 


"Oh Shit--!"


[Caw--!]


Both Calix and the DemonGod Minokawa flew away from the ritual. 


"Fuck! I just want to find Oni Chichi! Is that even hard?"


Considering the situation, yes, finding Oni Chichi was difficult.


The wind kept rolling and rolling around the ritual, gradually forming a tornado.


Only one person could stand inside the relentless tornado. 


The Archbishop stood still despite the pressure that made her shudder in fear. 


"S- Success, I did it!"


She laughed out loud as the black light of the pillar slowly vanished. Her complexion was pale, almost as if she lost so much blood. 


The Archbishop was just trying to remain standing. 


The purpose of their organization was to spread destruction all over the world. What was the best way to do that? The resurrection of the Demon King. 


The ground cracked and a slender hand came out of the crack. Slowly, the person from the ground climbed up and found his balance.


The person had a pair of horns. The horns resemble the horns of a sheep, twirled. The person's skin was covered by lizard scales. The pupils were slit like that of a snake. 


However, there a certain fact that made the Archbishop widened her eyes. 


"The Demon King is a woman..."


That was right. The being in front of the Archbishop was a female. A naked female who woke up from a thousand years of slumber. 


"Who are you... Or rather, who am I?"


The Demon King asked the Archbishop. Her head was aching severely. As if she had forgotten something important. 


"..." 


The Archbishop bit her lip. As expected, using impure people was not effective. The Demon King forgot her identity. 


'This is the reason why the dungeon should be destroyed to free the remaining Demihumans. I need Elves! High Elves!'


The Archbishop greeted her teeth in frustration. She lived for so many years, yet the organization she founded was still not enough to face the Demi-God who was living under the dungeon. She could only cause terrorist attacks to cause trouble. 


'But this time it will be different. I will destroy Junian!'


"Your Highness! I'm the Archbishop of the Council of Torment. I'm here to present you with my utmost loyalty! You are the great Demon King! The God of Aberrants! The bringer of destruction!"


"..."


The Demon King glanced at the Archbishop. Her head was still aching over the missing memories. In fact, most of her remaining memories were fragmented. 


Her memories were so blurred that she could not trust any of them. However, when the Archbishop said her identity, the Demon King felt like her whole purpose was to destroy the life of this planet. 


"I see... So I'm the Demon King."


It was strange yet satisfying that she easily accepted her identity. 


However, she was still oblivious to everything. 


"Your Highness the Demon King, come with us and we tell you everything about you."


The Archbishop extended her trembling hand. She didn't if she was scared or excited. But facing the Demon King upfront surely made her heart beat fast. 


She grinned, like a madman. 


"If you really know me, then I will abide by your wish." 


The Demon King accepted her hand. 


The Archbishop churned in happiness. She didn't think that the Demon King who lost her memories was easier to convince. She knew the terrifying power of the Demon King. 


"Then... Your Highness, please let this lowly one witness your true power." 


The Archbishop kneeled and bowed her head. 


"My power? I don't remember it... But I think I can do this."


The Demon King raised her hand and commanded the shining yellow moon. Suddenly, the yellow moon turned red!


"!!!"


Even the Archbishop was stupified!


'There was a myth that the Demon King destroyed 75% of the civilization thousands of years ago with nothing but the power of Blood Moon!'


The Forest of Death trembled. The Aberrants all around roared in excitement. They felt their power surging through their veins. The Blood Moon empowered them!


"Unfortunately, I can't control this power for the time being. I still need to regain my strength."


"I understand."


The Blood Moon gradually disappeared and the Aberrants whimpered in disappointment. 


The Archbishop felt the opposite. She was happy instead. The fact that the Demon King could summon the Blood Moon was enough to satisfy her. Everything that she did was worth it. 


'The Demon King, a being that will destroy the world. I long to see your true power.'


She was trembling with happiness and excitement. She soiled herself in the process. 


"Not so fast!"


Suddenly, Calix showed up. His battlesuit was broken and half of his face was showing up. In that small frame of Blood Moon, the Minokawa that helped him become a ferocious being. 


Calix didn't have a choice but to fight the Minokawa, destroying its wings in the process. He used his Fate Reversal to calm the Aberrant. Thankfully, the Minokawa was not dead. 


"You! I don't care who the fuck are you! Bring back Oni Chichi!"


"!!!"


Hearing that certain name, the Archbishop flinched and turned around. She was dumbfounded when she saw someone she recognized. 


"... Lucky?"


Her already fast-beating heart became erratic. She felt like she was going to have a heart attack. 


"Give me Oni Chichi!"


Calix roared and started shooting. Most of the followers survived the tornado so Calix had to finish his mission as soon as possible. His target was the horned lizard woman. 





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