All MILFs are Mine Chapter 313: Closing Act for today

Previously on All MILFs are Mine...

Merlin unleashed a flurry of swift blade strikes against Leon, who dodged them with effortless grace, content to wait for the forbidden Demon arts to consume his foe. Enraged by Enid's betrayal in revealing the technique's dangers, Merlin severed his hand to perform a desperate possession ritual, sacrificing his soul to summon the legendary demon general Rag-Al-Wilkar into his body. As Merlin collapsed lifeless, Leon attempted a fatal strike, only for the awakened demon—cracked and glowing with raw bloodlust—to catch the blade and counter with invisible air slashes that gravely wounded Leon, though his regeneration began to mend the damage. The demon, recognizing the Blood Hound Blades, expressed delight at returning to battle against a resilient opponent.

"I must intervene... He can't take on that foe by himself." Adwin muttered while seizing his sword and moving ahead.

"Breaking the demonic pact circle of this duel brings instant death. Hold your position and cease acting like a hero for a single moment." Dreulis's icy tone halted him abruptly as he shot a glance toward Adwin.

"Tch... Sitting idle while he perishes isn't an option." Adwin responded, his face etched with severity.

"Then refrain..." Dreulis stated evenly. "Shut your eyes. He ignited this battle fully aware that doom awaits one participant."

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"You're quite the intriguing mortal..." Ragal's tone held an odd intensity as his piercing stare fixed on Leon.

"Something in you stirs my curiosity. You're aware you can't even graze me, yet rather than fleeing, your gaze still assesses potential strike paths against me."

Leon’s breathing came in ragged bursts.

'He's overwhelmingly powerful... The glitch indicator reveals no vulnerabilities anywhere on him. Another assault, and he'll surely end me.' Leon gritted his teeth.

'Alright... Things have reached this critical juncture.'

With no delay, he slipped his hand into his pocket and clutched the pocket watch firmly.

"So, what's next?" Ragal grinned. "Rise up... Your move to strike now."

"You're far superior in strength. I'll concede that point."

Leon offered a subtle smile while pushing himself upright once more.

"Hm...?" Ragal cocked his head. "Contemplating surrender, are we? Hehehehe."

He let out a sinister chuckle.

'No way... I must keep him at a distance. The watch won't aid here.' Leon pondered as his vision shifted rightward, catching sight of Enid's broad grin.

"That's pointless. You've sealed a demon contract with the entity I'm possessing at present. One of us must perish to fulfill the agreement—and rest assured, it won't be me."

Ragal lifted both arms skyward, allowing the Bloodhound swords to drop onto the earth.

*Clang*

"Even drawing on that ridiculous surge of mana pouring from your form each instant... you remain unable to slay me."

"I realize slaying you lies beyond me..." Leon replied steadily, withdrawing his hand from his pocket. "But escaping is always an option."

He pivoted and dashed directly for the pact circle's edge.

"What!?" Adwin bellowed in astonishment.

"What the hell?" Gris and Ruben uttered simultaneously.

"W-What's Master up to?" Dusk inquired nervously, facing Enid. "He understands crossing the circle's line means death, doesn't he?"

"Master certainly does..." Enid answered with a sly smile, as though privy to a secret shared with no one else.

"Tch." Dreulis tsked his tongue. "The kid's even dumber than I figured."

"Believe suicide will shield you from my grasp?" Ragal growled while bounding forth.

"I was called forth to eliminate you, thus I shall. No grudges, mortal."

Yet prior to Ragal closing in—

Leon crossed beyond the pact circle.

"Heheheheh... foolish mortal." Ragal cackled wildly upon landing directly before Leon.

*THUD*

"What the—"

Before Leon could complete his words, Ragal seized his throat and hoisted him airborne.

"I can't fathom why they summoned me for your demise." Ragal mocked. "You're merely another fool courting death. Thus—any final utterances before I crush your skull and—"

Abruptly, his hold slackened.

*Thud*

Leon tumbled to the ground.

Ragal gaped at his quivering fingers.

"W-What's occurring within me?" His tone quavered as he gradually raised his gaze.

His eyes bulged in horror.

Leon gazed downward at him... sporting a broad, deranged grin.

"W-What d-did you pull off?" Ragal pressed with grave intensity.

"Any final words?" Leon inquired gently, grinning.

"Fuck y—"

BOOOOM.

Ragal’s form burst into a dazzling white radiance.

Leon narrowed his eyes.

'No experience points gained... Does the pact circle's effect claim the kill instead of mine?' He mused with puzzled features.

"Well, no matter—" He cut off abruptly.

A tiny azure light sphere floated at the spot where Ragal had disappeared.

'What's that?'

Leon invoked his ability.

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[Name: Ragal’s Soul Fragment]

[Rank: Unknown]

[Description: Ragal’s soul fragment can be collected using the skill {Soul Collector}.]

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'Hold on... Nexus, are you there?' Leon queried inwardly.

'I hear you distinctly.' Nexus’s voice resounded in his thoughts.

'Spot that soul fragment?'

'Ah... a blue variety.' Nexus appeared fascinated.

'Grab it. I'm detecting immense potency. Absorbing it lets me fortify your soul realm.'

'Understood...'

Leon knelt and contacted the fragment while triggering his skill.

The azure glow dissipated at once.

'Secured it.' Leon paused expectantly.

'I'll commence processing right away.' Nexus responded.

'Also—having acquired your initial soul fragment, the skill {Soul Prison} unlocks for use in two hours. Choose targets wisely. More details forthcoming.'

'Acknowledged.' Leon reflected while rotating to face backward.

All individuals positioned behind him gawked in stunned silence, bewilderment, and incredulity etched on their visages.

Leon steadily retrieved a white mask from his inventory and donned it over his features. The black steel web armor dissolved, restoring his anonymity.

"Where've those demons vanished to?" Leon queried offhandedly, eyeing Rees.

"They escaped. Every one bolted the instant they witnessed that demon bowing before you, Sir." Rees answered with deference.

"Well..." Leon smirked under the mask. "Demons gonna demon, after all."

"Sir Michael Jackson..." Adwin advanced.

"Questions abound, yet I'll hold them for now. A demon village demands my attention, and afterward we'll share a long—"

"Ah, yes. That demon village." Leon cut in.

He swiveled his head toward Dusk.

"Dusk?"

"Handled, Master." Dusk affirmed with a nod.

"Excellent, sirs." Leon elevated both palms to his chest and smacked them united.

"Today's grand finale. I dub it—How I Obliterated a Demon-Filled Village." He declared with a expansive smile hidden beneath his mask.

"Kaboom."

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM*

Three colossal blasts thundered from the valley's distant reaches.

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[Level Up!]

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[System: Level 50 has been reached.]

[Benefits unlocked.]

[Realm Travel unlocked.]

[Sub-Classes unlocked.]

[Class Change available.]