Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World - Chapter 463

Chapter 463: Necormancer Vs Asmodeus!
With a powerful burst of wind that blew through the valley, Asmodeus launched himself toward his foe, with glowing blue eyes, his body filled with immense power as the small. No. Huge… figure came into view.

A wide body, plump to be kind… disgusting if one were being honest.

The necromancer in his fetid black robes that were too small and torn at the back to allow a grey tail to flicker around behind him, the necromancer raised his hands while maintaining his foul magic, the grease on his double chin shimmering from the sweat and muck on his body.

“Ah… so you finally came.” The ancient demon spoke with an amused tone.

However…

The moment Asmodeus appeared, the ancient necromancer felt a sense of danger unlike anything he’d ever known before.

‘How is this fat bastard so dangerous?’

When Asmodeus gazed up, the body of the monster was clearly over 3 metres, but it was the width and girth of his fat body, covered in sickening yellow boils that oozed with a white creamy puss. The smell wafted towards him like a horrid perfume. The ancient demon was one of a kind; it almost seemed comical.

‘Yet…’

He couldn’t underestimate this demon.

Asmodeus felt his power growing stronger by the second, like he had injected himself with adrenaline or some other stimulant.

‘This guy… is beyond dangerous.’

“I don’t have time to waste with you!”

“Ah, yes, your beloved wife is about to be crushed by that fool. I understand, young demon. However…”

The fat ball of meat seemed to be grinning as if mocking Asmodeus. It was unnerving, as though this creature knew precisely what would happen next—and in an unbelievable display, the necromancer suddenly flicked his flabby arm faster than Asmodeus expected and launched a crackling lance of dark energy at him.

“What the—!”

With a burst of magic, Asmodeus barely avoided being hit by the bolt that streaked past him like a meteor falling through space.

And he knew…

If it had struck him directly, he’d probably have suffered quite a bit or possibly been killed.

The moment it struck the ground a distance behind him, there was an explosion of darkness followed by the earth trembling beneath his feet.

He glanced back and saw the hole created from such a simple attack—he gulped, realising how strong this demon really was.

“Then, young demon king. Let me see if you are worth that self imposed title. For I only follow OUR QUEEN!”

A black vortex spiralled out from his hands, with lightning crackling within the depths of his magic, creating a whirlpool of pure energy. And like a raging river bursting forth from its dam, it flowed outward toward him without pause.

“Tsk!”

Asmodeus clicked his tongue before jumping to the side, his axe dragging through the ground helping him turn his body, before pushing off the ground with both feet, lunging at the monster.

“I will destroy you!” Asmodeus growled.

He could feel his muscles tensing as he prepared for a strike against this creature who dared challenge him in his territory! The blade crackled in his hands, glowing red with power and magic as it hummed softly like an animal about to pounce.

‘Just one good hit…’

The axe cleaved through the air, chopping towards the demon’s neck, an image of the corpulent demon falling to its death at his hands.

Yet…

A deafening boom, followed by a shockwave, echoed throughout the valley.

The impact was so powerful that it caused both opponents to be blown backward by the sheer force of their clash, sending them crashing into trees and boulders before staggering to their feet.

Both seemed perplexed…

“H-How did you deflect that?!” The plump demon growled, his chin wet with saliva.

Asmodeus’s hands tingled from numbness as he gripped his weapon tightly and pulled it back up once more. “How…?” He was confused but also intrigued by how this thing survived such an attack from him—the first hit had failed.

‘Damn it my arm feels so heavy, and limp.’

“WATCH ME!”

Yet he shook his head and tensed his muscles.

Wrapping his body with magic, he lunged forward, scraping the ground with his axe as its blade sliced upward.

“R-RAHHHH!”

His roar shook the surrounding trees, causing leaves to blast from their branches and flutter through the air like a storm before hitting the ground like snowflakes dancing through the sky.

He aimed for where he thought would be most vulnerable—a spot just beneath its chin where no armour protected him… His crotch! Despite them having no reproductive organs, that place still held countless nerves.

This information was given to him by Serena.

‘But—

A loud crunch, followed by the sound of metal grinding against bone, rang through Asmodeus’ skull as his weapon was stopped midair by another magical attack.

The fat demon had conjured up some sort of shield around itself, which absorbed all kinetic energy directed to the side.

Silver sparks crackled between the blade and the magical barrier, its surface vibrating with a low hum, undulating as its surface started to crack from the immense power of his strike.

“I won’t let you stop me forever, Bastard!” Asmodeus grunted in disbelief but didn’t relent.

His muscles bulged as he poured mana into his arms and legs, digging into the ground as the blade ground against the magical barrier.

“SHATTER!”

Grasping his axe with both hands, Asmodeus summoned all the magic inside his abdomen, pushing it from his back as his wings flapped vigorously.

Like a jet engine, his back burned with intense black flames, driving his body like a rocket.

And…

CRACK!

The sound that resonated throughout the area sounded almost metallic.

It was so loud that some birds flew off from the trees nearby, squawking as they did so, while Asmodeus gritted his teeth and let out a roar. He swung his entire body behind each swing as he slammed the axe against this creature’s magical shield.

‘How strong is this guy?!’ The necromancer’s mouth opened wide.

The ancient demon trembled in fear and awe at its opponent, unable to believe how powerful someone so young could become… But seeing him now, there were no doubts about it.

He was truly the first KING that this demon met, “indeed a king among kings.”

Asmodeus ignored the demon’s words, his axe running through the magical barrier as it broke, shattering into a million small silver lights that fell like snow.

Then his body propelled forward, his wings carrying him high above the battlefield where he launched himself downward again with all his might.

“I won’t lose here! Not now!”

He attacked like a bomber, dropping from the air at an unmissable target.

Holding his axe above his head, the red blade glowing bright from the friction and heat as he fell. Asmodeus roared out his rage towards this thing… this monster that stood before him!

The ground cracked beneath him as he slammed down on the dirt with incredible speed.

“AAAAAAAARGH!”

The shockwave sent violent earthquakes throughout the entire valley, sending waves of dust up into the air and shattering every rock within reach.

A crater formed under his feet, the ground splitting apart.

A bloody crater appeared in his sight, the white noise in his mind like static faded, and the huge monster gazed at him with ardent eyes filled with awe and worship…

The blood sucking axe impaled the demon’s chest, tearing its body apart like a broken watermelon, yet…

Its life still lingered.

Asmodeus raised his eyes, staring at the ancient creature.

“You’re… so strong.”

The ancient demon’s final words were nothing more than admiration for Asmodeus, who stood atop him, covered in gore from head to toe, yet he didn’t like this foul praise.

Grabbing the axe, he twisted and dragged it from the necromancer’s torso, splitting his chest in two like a banana peel.

“Agh…”

The ancient demon coughed up large amounts of blackened blood as his limbs went limp.

Asmodeus watched quietly until the monster stopped breathing… The black threads started to crumble as he looked up at the sky. A sense of exhaustion spread through his limbs as the immense essence poured into his body from the ancient demon’s corpse. Though not quite a demon king, the energy was almost double what Asmodeus used to hold inside.

“Damn…”

He wanted to rush back to the battle, but his muscles quivered and began to tense.

His strength increased greatly from killing the ancient.

However, he could only wait until his body adapted to the sudden growth… at least, that was until his eyes shone with a bright blue glow.

Asmodeus started to gather his aura, pulling every drop into his core. To help the women he loved, it would be easy. He just needed to enter his Demon Emperor form.

Then…

A black fog rose around him…

‘Girls, hold on… I am going to help you!’

Asmodeus felt power surge within himself once again, feeling more confident than ever before.

However, as his body started to shift… Something snapped inside him, causing his mind to go white-hot with anger…

“RAHHHH!” His scream shook the trees as he raised both arms and slammed them down onto the ground repeatedly, causing small earthquakes to ripple across the land beneath as his body started to transform, a berserk state he transformed into a demon emperor, the skies suddenly full of lightning as his howl of anger spread through the entire land.

***

Velvet clutched her fists while staggering…

She wanted to fight, to defeat this enemy and protect the other women and demons that she helped train, pushing through her limits. However, when Velvet ripped one of the huge monster’s arms off at the last moment…

“Kuha…” Blood poured from her throat as she coughed.

The monster retaliated before she could avoid and a long, sharp claw, the size of a massive blade, pierced her chest. Fatally wounded, she dropped to her knees, a tired and weary face and a moment later, the power of Asmodeus pulsed into her body.

The rain poured down to the ground like fallen tears.

A low growl of a pained monster echoed in the wind, causing the entire world to shudder.

His agonising fury sent all of his Demon Spouses into a blind rage.