Dark Magus Returns

Chapter 1049: The Abyssal Demon

chapter 1049: the abyssal demon



the word "abyssal demon" didn't really mean much to raze. if anything, he was confused by those words. however, based on the situation and what had occurred, along with the name used, mosak could only have been referring to one person.

"belil?" raze murmured.

"right, that man did go by that name, didn't he? but i can't believe i would find that disciple here of all places. it's strange. i saw your memories-you're not even from this world, so why would he even choose to train you?" mosak asked.

raze was pretty sure there had to be a misunderstanding. for one, raze didn't have a master in pagna. he was taught by a teacher at the orphanage and then learned techniques himself from the dark faction academy.

from there, he had picked up things on his own or from the dark edge sword arts. he was definitely not a disciple of belil, but what was even more interesting was the name that was used for him.

'abyssal demon? is that because of the place where he's from?' raze thought. 'that was the name of the neverfall clan's base, right?'

"i suppose you wouldn't know much, since he was given that name in the divine realm," mosak continued to explain. "that man caused quite a disturbance when he entered the divine realm."

"he was a madman, using the same techniques as you with his fists. he was unruly, didn't really understand the status up there, but i guess it might be because he truly entered the divine realm rather than being guided."

although raze was listening carefully, using this time to gather his qi and plan how to best mosak, he didn't really care about this. the divine realm? if the grand magus weren't there, then what did it matter what happened up there?

"he was given a nickname due to the trouble he caused. he was quite infamous for a while- that was, until he was taught a lesson. he learned that he was nothing up there, and then we never saw him again." mosak shrugged his shoulders. "do you understand? maybe belil was a big deal down here, but after what happened in the divine realm, he never returned because he was afraid."

"and you are using the techniques of someone like that."

when it was blocked with the spear like before, the energy blasted out from mosak, destroying the phantom edge formation.

"i'm sorry, i already figured that out. if you were up against someone else, this would be an extremely powerful technique, but not against me-not against me!"

the tip of the spear went straight for raze's head, and he had no choice. he poured his qi into his special foot technique, moving to the side. his cheek was scratched, drawing blood, but raze was safe for now.

his breathing was heavier than before.

'without being able to hit him, i can't regain qi from my techniques, and mosak doesn't seem to be tiring at all... this is risky. this man seems to know the techniques, but it's the only

thing i can do.'

raze, with both hands, lifted the sword directly above his head from the handle. he held it with its side pointed at mosak rather than the edge, preparing to perform the next formation.

"the 6th dark edge sword art formation. the dusk wing strike!"

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