I Don’t Want To Court Death!

After the mountain top exploded, Yang Yang quickly hid in the rumbles. Although he still couldn’t use his magical power, his magic-aspect could still use spells to aid in his recover. In the sky, the succubus was still gripping onto her head while screeching.

She turned her attention to her traitorous subordinates and extended her nails with magic until they were as long as a sword. The succubus shot toward them at lightning speed and began to battle them. However, her power had regressed to the Manifest Aspect Level after Yang Yang used Life Drain on her body and used his soul to harm her soul. 

The other two demons transformed into large, burly demons and battled with the succubus as well. Yang Yang watched from the rubbles while being careful not to get hit from the crossfire. 

The one demon stood behind another demon and sent out spell circles that weakened the succubus. The other demon mainly used offensive spells to attack, but used defensive spells to protect the other demon behind him. The mad succubus, clearly getting weaker at every moment, fought with increasing ferocity. 

With th a wave of her tail, the two demons were temporarily pushed back. The succubus flew even higher and put her hands together. A spell formation appeared around her to protect her. She began chanting with hatred and malice. “Pleasure and hell fuse. Turn the world upside down. Bring down the legacy of man. Let mad devils rule the world in ecstasy and blood. Ecstasy Demon Magic: Ecstatic Bloodbath!” 

A giant, red spell circle appeared above her. It sent down two rays of light that blasted onto the two demons. They started convulsing and foaming at the mouth. Their hips moved erratically and began laughing uncontrollably. Soon, they turned toward each other. 

With their claws, they flayed their skins. With their fangs, they bit into each other’s flesh. With their limps, they began tearing the other from limb to limb. Yet, no matter how gruesome the actions were, the demons laughed. Their expressions were of true happiness and pleasure, yet, their aura revealed feelings of pain and misery. It was ultimate state of hellish punishment, to be in a constant loop of pleasure and pain at the same time. 

To Yang Yang’s disgust and surprise, the two demons eventually ate each other. All the blood and gore disappeared elsewhere. No physical traces were left behind, and not even their souls appeared in the open. It was as though, even in reincarnation or in another dimension, the two demons would continue to eat other until the end of time. 

“Ecstasy Demon Magic? Good God, that’s an extremely high-ranking demon magic! Only in the darkest of hells would you ever find practitioner of such a damnable, eldritch magic. That kind of magic is within the top one-hundred of demon magics. How can a demon general from some low-ranking demonic force learn such a thing?” Yang Yang couldn’t help, but be shocked over that distasteful scene. At the same time, he felt genuine fear in him. If before when he kidnapped by the succubus made him slightly anxious, than learning that Ecstasy Demon Magic was within the Dawn Rift World gripped him with terror. That demon magic haunted him greatly. 

However, he had no time to ponder as the succubus descended down with a raging fury. She was clutching her head, but blood was pouring from all her orifices and eyes. “Damn... those traitors... damn that human...” 

She was still staring around, looking for her food source. Using Ecstasy Demon Magic had wounded her greatly. Under all circumstances, she would have not used that magic or that particular spell if she was rational. Unfortunately, the constant burning sensation in her entire being made her more than just irrational; she was completely insane. 

“Damn, damn, damn,” Yang Yang thought. As if her insanity pushed her to a brink of beastly qualities, the succubus began sniffing the air. Then, as though she could smell his fear, she located Yang Yang in the rubble. 

“Ha...ha...ha...hahahahahaha.” The succubus began laughing. Blood splurged out of her mouth as she laughed. “You...that...flame...that...aura...I...see...now. Back then...they said...that...a...treasure was...born.” 

She walked toward him, leaving a trail of blood. “A Life Magic magus...unlike...any...other.” 

Soon, she was above him. “They said...it was...in...the...eastern...frontier...” 

She squatted and although she was almost nude, Yang Yang didn’t have time to appreciate her body like he did before. “They said...” 

The succubus raised her head and showed her diabolical, bloody face. Neither beautiful, nor seductive like how it was before. There was only malice, gore, and madness etched into her demonic face. “They...said...that...the...Scion...of...”

Before she could finish her sentence, the succubus was launched into the air. She dropped like a dead pigeon into the rubble. A foot appeared in Yang Yang’s vision. The owner of the foot was covered in a dense, dark aura as though night itself had come in the form of a human. 

However, he still knew who it was and he was surprised by her appearance. Princess Jasmine was still wearing her legacy disciple robe, but a pair of massive, trunk-like horns appeared on her head. Black scales with purple designs replaced her previous pale skin, appearing much like war armor. Her hair was no longer black, but silver. Her eyes were still black, but a tinged of purple could be seen in them. An ivory spear was in her right hand and she threw the spear like a javelin at the direction of the succubus. 

“Your highness, you,.,” The princess ignored him and jumped at the succubus while she was down. The succubus grabbed the spear and tossed it away. “Damn it! Who the hell are you!?” 

The succubus sent sent out multiple fireballs at the princess. Clearly, in her insanity, she did not recognize the person who she supposedly killed. Perhaps, she never bother to remember her at all. Yet now, the succubus was possibly about to meet her end to a young girl, whose aura revealed that she was a Marker level magus. 

Princess Jasmine only coldly stared at the succubus. Within the abyss of her eyes were towering anger and jealousy. 

“Who am I? I’m your executioner, bitch. How dare you touch my servant!? He’s mine, not yours! No one touches my man and get away with it!”