Demi-human Girls Completion Manual Chapter 1548 - 84: Awakening (Part 3)

"It’s out! Quickly, lock those two Demon Gods up! Hurry, or Fisher and the others..."

Emhardt excitedly flew towards the slowly dissolving barrier, watching as that invisible thing with a curious red glow floated up bit by bit from below. At that moment, everyone present seemed to hear an unknown whisper, as if some terrifying power had set its sights on them.

Death Lord and Moli’s faces were both extremely pale, but listening to Emhardt’s reminder, Death Lord still shook away the dizziness in his head, urgently needed the base to lock those two demons back in.

But in the next second, a problem arose.

How on earth does this base work, now that it’s just exposed? Do we have to smash it to pieces?

"How exactly do we get this thing to lock those two Demon Gods up?"

He turned to look at the excited Emhardt, not expecting that the question would suddenly stump him, even with the vast knowledge reserves of the great Book Knight, he didn’t know the exact answer to this question,

"I... I don’t know."

"...I, I’ll try?"

At that moment, Moli stared blankly at the scarlet base in front of her, then added,

"I feel like this base wants to say something to me..."

"Huh? Don’t listen to it recklessly. If Fisher comes back to see you turned into a lump by the base, I... I can’t explain it!"

But Moli was too late to hesitate. The next moment she gritted her teeth and resolutely reached out to the base, touching it.

In an instant, an indescribable pain, coldness, and... loneliness surged in Moli’s heart.

"Mr. Fisher..."

She couldn’t tell if that call was an illusion she was hearing or if she was really calling out, because the moment she touched it, Moli’s consciousness was pulled in by it, feeling its immense power.

The magic circuit on Moli’s body instantly lit up, guiding the scarlet base towards her like a beacon, and at the same time she felt the effects of the base...

"No... No..."

But after temporarily gaining control over the base, Moli’s face grew even paler. She opened her eyes and looked at the base in her hand in disbelief, muttering,

"I... I don’t feel it... it’s having any effect..."

"No effect, what does this mean? Does it mean this base is fake, that we can’t interrupt it?"

"No, it’s not, Book Knight! Its power is indeed strong and can indeed temporarily lift the Mother Goddess’s sealing as we previously concluded... But what I mean is, I don’t feel it removing any existing seal, it hasn’t connected with anything, and I can’t sense if Agares and Barbatos’s seals still exist..."

Moli’s hand on the base grew colder and more trembling, while Death Lord and Emhardt beside her had their pupils shrink, evidently understanding Moli’s meaning,

"So in other words..."

"So in other words, Barbatos and Agares have truly escaped the Mother Goddess’s sealing, the base can’t lock them back. But I don’t know how they did it, I..."

Emhardt widened his eyes, as if struck by lightning, collapsing to the ground, the golden light on the whole book dimming,

"It’s over... it’s over... Paimon... oh... you vicious scoundrel... oh... waiting here to use such malicious cunning... Fisher, ahhh! Without you, how will I live! That’s two escaped Eighteenth Rank, they won’t return like meat buns thrown to dogs, not even crumbs left!!

"Ahhhhh! Paimon! You deserve death! Bring Fisher back to me! Paimon... wooooo!"

Death Lord also furrowed his brow, feeling the increasingly restless power above, worried for Fisher and Elliog.

And Moli knew the situation was urgent, she closed her eyes and trembled like a sieve, but the next moment she suddenly thought of something and quickly spoke,

"Wait... wait, maybe there’s still a chance..."

"No chance, wahhh... Fisher must have been... by that scoundrel Paimon... wahhh... Fisher!"

Moli ignored the collapsing Emhardt, her consciousness sinking with the base, that power sweeping across everything in the dynasty, spreading to the Competitive Gate area...

At the edge of the Competitive Gate, there resided the castle where the Elliog Demon God’s true form was.

"Elliog Demon God... Mr. Fisher can only... rely on you now..."

Moli gritted her teeth, pouring the base’s power into the place she perceived.

At this moment, within the Competitive Gate area, everything seemed to be tinged with scarlet. Beneath the scarlet pollution, countless "∞" symbols over the magma gradually diminished, and the existence they were constraining struggled more and more...

Within Elliog’s castle, amidst the eerie surroundings, as if the fireplace was ignited, warm and blazing light gradually enveloped the ground and bed.

The broken armor and weapons hanging on the walls and weapon racks uncontrollably shook, and in front of them, the originally slender, rope-like fire pillar started to dance bit by bit.

It flickered, howled, until the glow became brighter, until the flames grew more intense, illuminating everything in the castle.

"Guara!"

"Hoo-rah!"

Inside the Competitive Gate, countless little demons uncontrollably tore at each other, though unaware of the reason, using their sharpest claws and fangs to attack one another, spilling blood onto the rocky ground, into the magma...

The crisp sound of blood hitting the ground, the hissing evaporating into the magma, accompanied by the cries of battle, rang continuously, like an alarm clock, gradually awakening the ever-expanding fire pillar.