Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Chapter 142 47: No Time For Empathy!

After stepping onto the edge of the stone bridge spanning the wide expanse of water separating the two sides of the cave, he moved aside to allow her access ahead of him.

His gaze roamed over every inch of the lowest floor of the cave, filled with several imps that were "enjoying" some women before they were devoured like snacks by the demon guardian that sat on a black stone filled with the bones of countless humans and animals.

His attention landed briefly upon a female ravaged by the three biggest imps, struggling weakly against their brutal assault; he took satisfaction in watching her scream as he slowly approached the group.

Zell was going to kill her and all the women in this cave because he could sense demonic mana from their wombs and lower bodies.

'Well, this was something nobody in the game realised until much later, until it was too late and the captured women already gave birth to countless "children" for the demons.'

When he drew closer, he heard a muffled moan come from behind him; he glanced back to find Yinfra gazing up at him with lustful eyes as he stood beside her.

Her head tilted sideways, and her ears twitched as she licked her lips with an aggressive look, her arms below her elbows turning into sharp feline claws with crimson fur and her legs below her knees.

Zell smirked as he turned back to the imps, as flames began to burst from his left arm, dancing like a serpent around his limbs.

The trio of imps screamed in terror as Zell leapt forward in front of them, his tall body slamming into them, sending them flying backwards through the air toward a cluster of boulders. They hit the boulders with a loud thud, followed by a sinister crack and collapsed with broken skulls.

'She cannot be saved... her mind is broken along with her body...' Zell thought, looking down at the poor woman, around 20-30 years old, with her insides pulled out.

"Let you find a more peaceful life next time."

Zell's fiery arm shot upward again as a stream of black and red flames began to rain down on her dying body, killing her instantly.

The beautiful flames enveloped her as if embracing her until a slightly familiar but strange voice sounded in his mind.

'I'll take this girl and let her have revenge; that's okay, right, my cute little Zell? Those gods won't let her be reincarnated after she was defiled by demons~ just in case you wondered! Ask the feline beside you if I'm lying.'

He looked back to find Yinfra grinning devilishly at him, licking his chin as though she wanted to lick his whole face; she hated that woman.

A beauty far greater than she could achieve, and her charm was dangerous even beyond Astra's real body.

"don't speak with that stinky succubus anymore~ only speak to me!" Yinfra insisted while the surroundings began to fill with shouts and screeches, and the guardian's eyes lit up like small green fires in the dark cave.

The beast roared angrily as its long tongue flapped in the air, making a high-pitched shriek as it stood from the skulls, crushing many of them to dust with heavy steps as it began to move towards them.

All the small imps and whelps stopped enjoying their prey and began to amass in a semi-circle around the pair; Yinfra hopped off his forearm, before stepping towards the right, with beautiful skipping steps like she was dancing, her furry arms with long silver blade's protruding from her fingers.

"Come on then, handsome! Show us your power!"

The creatures charged at her without hesitation; her slender hands slashed apart the air, slicing open several of the imps with her razor-sharp blades. Yinfra's claws tore away their flesh easily, leaving gaping wounds that revealed organs underneath.

Her body spun in a tight circle before snapping back her leg and kicking them with a fierce spinning side kick in succession; blood spilt out from those holes, splattering everywhere as the demons writhed in agony as they floated through the air.

More cries erupted from the crowd of imps as she sliced off their heads, causing their bodies to collapse midair.

Blood dripped freely from her thin arms as she cut off the neck of one male demon, allowing the decapitated brainless body to fall lifelessly to the ground.

"And now it's my turn!" Zell said confidently.

His body filled with solid spikes as he jumped forward, throwing his flaming hand forwards, roaring like thunder and lighting up the entire cavern with fire as the imps fell to their death, screaming as the heat scorched their skin and burned their flesh to ash.

One of the females tried desperately to run from him, running between him and Yinfra, but she tripped and fell flat on her ass.

His fiery arm swung swiftly above her head, grabbing hold of her hair and lifting her into the air; he tossed her into the wall behind her, cracking it like glass.

With a quick swing, Zell brought his fist down hard against the top of her skull, splitting it cleanly in half as she slumped to the floor.

'Are you going to take all of them, Zenovia?' Zell thought, wondering if she would take this girl too.

There was no answer, but like before, a shadowy purple hand burst from the ground and grabbed the girl's corpse before yanking her into the ground, causing blood and flesh to spray into the air, covering the remaining demons.

The guardian finally reached within 20 metres of the pair. Still, his eyes focused on Zell, not Yinfra, who was slicing and dicing the demon imps like onions in Jordan Ramzaay's Devil's kitchen.

The guardian growled low under its breath as it continued to advance. Its large form seemed to expand further with each step it took towards the couple until it became almost twice its size.

It had glowing yellow eyes that glowed brighter with each passing moment, and rows of teeth jutted from its mouth, resembling a shark's jawline.

But despite being so big, it didn't appear much stronger than the average human man.

It had a powerful physique with a strong core and muscles, although it's unclear whether it can use magic.

'This guy feels more "tough" than strong...' Zell thought, stepping forward with both clawed arms stretched out, two long spikes now forming over his forearm like that mortal fighting character.

"Hahahaha! Die, you stinky bastards! Kyahahaha! Handsome, are you going to fight him!? Or should I?"

Yinfra seemed excited at the fact that she could now fight and kill demons with no consequences, the troubles from her past lives, and being powerless.

Finally, that was over!

Just like her sister and she had planned from the very beginning, letting her cute sister free of being a goddess!

'Let's help our husband get stronger, then save my sister and beat the fuck out of those smarmy cunts! Hahaha, killing these little shit's is so fun!'

It also seemed like the thug style of her sister was now a part of her natural self.