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"Kill him...!"

"Tear him apart...!"

"Let him be destroyed, his body and soul annihilated!"

.....

Various kinds of wails were emitted in extremely eerie tones, which made Hei Yu's Crimson Dragon Spear even more ferocious with each swing.

"Bang!!"

With a horizontal slash, a deafening roar erupted from Loki's body.

His body was covered in a layer of dark, pale gold that seemed to have shattered like broken glass.

"not good!"

For the first time, Loki's face showed terror.

He had been so reckless before because of this protective magic, but now that the protective magic is broken, his physical body is not as strong as he thought.

"How could this be! This can withstand attacks comparable to those of a god!"

As Loki watched the tip of the Red Dragon Spear pierce his head, he couldn't help but let out a wail.

"Kuroba! No!"

In the nick of time, Rias shouted, which instantly snapped Kuroba out of his daze.

In the instant he thrust out, he switched the ends of the Crimson Dragon Spear, and Loki's neck was struck hard, causing him to plummet from the sky to the ground. Loki was trapped in the cracked crater, unconscious.

Loki's coma also led to the disappearance of the God-Slaying Wolf.

This battle seems to have finally come to an end.

When Kuroba landed, Rias and the others tried to approach, but were stopped by Draig inside Kuroba's body.

"Don't come over yet."

"what happened?"

Rias asked somewhat nervously.

“…”

Drag paused for a moment.

"He inadvertently connected with the lingering remnant of my previous host... What path he will take depends on what Kuroba does..."

Upon hearing this, Rias instinctively clenched her hem.

"Will Kuroba be alright?"

Upon hearing this, Draig simply sighed and said nothing more.

Because of what happened to Kuroba, their joy of victory was completely overshadowed, and they didn't even notice when the members of Vali's team quietly disappeared.

In the end, it was Tenny who spoke first.

"Let's tidy this up first..."

At the same time, Kuroba felt as if he had returned to the familiar sea of ​​fire.

However, this time he did not see Drag in front of him.

All that could be seen were countless invisible yet hideous faces flying around.

"What... is going on?"

As soon as Kuroba opened his mouth, those ghostly, hideous faces lunged at him.

"Kill you! Tear you apart! Power! Violence! I am the only one! I am the strongest!"

Black Feather was immediately surrounded by them, and his neck seemed to be stuck, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Kuroba couldn't help but reach out and grab upwards from the surrounding area, trying to grasp something that would allow him to break free.

"You...bastard...let me go...!"

Kuroba felt his body getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

Just then, his hand responded with a grasping motion, and Kuroba naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, immediately using the force to pull hard.

But to his surprise, not only was he not lifted up, but the figure who had reached out to help him also fell in, entering the tightly surrounded area along with Kuroba.

"Holy crap?"

Kuroba stared blankly at the alluring young woman (or woman?) in his arms, who had a curvaceous figure, wore a purple dress, and had light blonde hair.

Who the hell are you?!

Chapter 209 Elsa

Kuroba stared blankly at the woman who was lying on top of him in a very erotic pose, blinking her eyes and looking at him with curiosity.

"Who...are you?"

The woman curiously poked Hei Yu's cheek with her finger, and after discovering that Hei Yu had a very real plumpness, a hint of disappointment was clearly visible in her starry eyes.

"Alive..."

"?!"

Kuroba looked at the woman with a puzzled expression.

"If I'm not alive, do you think I'm dead?!"

"Kill him...!"

"Absorb him...!"

As the two were talking, the annoying and irritating sounds continued to surround them.

The woman frowned slightly. With a casual wave of her hand, the floating objects around her let out a wail and were instantly annihilated.

"I don't know if you're dead or not, but I do know I'm dead. My name is Elsa. You must be the current host of Draig, right?"

Elsa reached out her hand to Kuroba.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you. I am one of the previous hosts of Draig.”

"Ha... Ah... Um, my name is Kuroba..."

Somewhat bewildered, Kuroba also reached out and shook hands with Elsa.

"Oh dear, it's been so long since I've seen a living person. Even Draig is no good. There are fewer and fewer people who can get in through communication."

"What do you mean... or rather, where is this? I remember I was just fighting?"

"Huh? You don't know?"

Elsa looked at Kuroba with a strange expression after hearing this, and then began to scrutinize him, circling him several times.

"strangeness……"

Elsa rested her chin on her hand, frowned, and thought for a long time before suddenly clapping her hands in realization.

"You transmitted it by accident?"

"I don't even know where this is, and you're asking me?"

Kuroba answered Elsa with a somewhat bewildered expression.

"Hehehe... I see. It seems that this time Draig's host is a very interesting little guy."

Seeing Elsa's obvious familiarity with Draig, Kuroba couldn't help but ask.

"So...where is this place, and Elsa, who are you...?"

Upon hearing this, Elsa gracefully bowed in greeting.

"Welcome to the realm of the dead. I am one of them, Elsa. This is a small world formed by the lingering resentments of past Drag hosts. Only the hosts of Drag can communicate with it and go there to obtain what they need, or... be oppressed to the point of collapse."

"You mean, regret?"

Kuroba couldn't help but recall the violent emotions that Elsa had casually swept away earlier.

He gestured vaguely around him.

"Those?"

“That’s right, those are the lingering regrets left behind by the hosts of Draig. In this world, their emotions, thoughts, and even souls are trapped in these lingering regrets, becoming eternal remorse from which they cannot escape.”

Elsa knew this world very well, and she patiently explained this mysterious land of the dead.

"Wait a minute... then why are you in this form?"

Kuroba immediately noticed something strange. If what Elsa said was true, then she should also be one of them. But why is her form still so intact?

Upon hearing this, Elsa walked slowly toward Kuroba with an enigmatic smile on her face.

To Kuroba's surprise, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him with warm lips.

Her lips were soft and her tongue sweet; her nimble little tongue kept swirling inside Black Feather's mouth.

However, this ambiguous kiss did not last long; just a few seconds later, Elsa left with strands of silver thread.

Her nose was close to Kuroba's, and Kuroba could even smell the faint fragrance of orchids emanating from her mouth.

"Because... I'm different from those idiots. They're all lost in Dreig's power, their personalities controlled by Dreig, while I remained conscious until death..."

Elsa's slender hand slid down Black Feather's neck and gently touched his chest.

“I think you should be the same kind of person as me. You are clearly walking a completely different path, but the power within you cannot be integrated at all. As such, you cannot exert your true strength.”

Feeling Elsa's touch, the warmth she brought was no different from that of a normal person.

"Do you have a solution?"

"Ok?"

Elsa gave Kuroba a strange look.

"You believe me so easily? Aren't you afraid I'm just deceiving you to do things that benefit myself?"

Kuroba nodded noncommittally.