Becoming a god in a low-key way in the supernatural world

No matter what, the domain is maintained by him.

This demon king is clearly a bit too big now!

"Come out! Come out here!"

The demon king roared loudly, his voice distorting the air, but after the roar, he immediately began to pant heavily. Although his enormous body gave him unparalleled strength and defense, it also brought him a huge burden.

Already struggling to breathe, it became even more uncomfortable in this stuffy little box.

Seeing that it didn't move an inch, Kotegawa's breathing grew louder and louder.

An idea suddenly struck him, and he immediately used [Nightmare] to create dozens of illusions of himself.

The Demon King's turbid, enormous eyes swept across the scene, and the firelight that had fallen to the ground instantly transformed into sharp arrows that engulfed all his phantoms. However, without exception, they all missed their target, and the ten phantoms shattered in an instant.

It roared in fury: "Shameless scoundrel!"

Kotegawa, who was hiding in the shadows, sneered upon hearing this. "You call me shameless? Didn't you set a trap for me to fall into?"

He began to create illusions continuously, closing in step by step and forcing the Demon King to expend his power.

Although the Demon King knew it was fake, it couldn't distinguish which was real and which was fake in a very short time. It wanted to ignore it, but it was worried that Kotegawa's real body might be mixed in with it and come to its side to secretly attack it. So it could only breathe fire to extinguish the illusion.

Kotegawa stood at the farthest point, watching the demon king fighting his phantom from afar, and finally confirmed one thing in his heart: the demon king's strength in this state was not as exaggerated as it seemed! It was wary of his close approach!

Chapter Fourteen: Slaying the Evil God

Kotegawa concealed himself and cautiously approached the gigantic demon king.

The demon king lay half-prone on the ground, his thick skin and flesh completely concealing his six legs, making him appear flawless.

Looking at this mountain of flesh, he felt a sense of helplessness, like a tiger trying to eat a turtle—unable to find a starting point.

Judging from the fact that the Demon King was sparing no effort to prevent him from getting close, it was clear that he was afraid of him getting near.

Was it scared of the attack just now? Or is there a weakness it hasn't discovered yet?

Kotegawa crushed a handful of ice, forced himself to calm down, and walked slowly around it.

Even the Demon King probably never imagined that this human would be so audacious.

It continues to weed, entangled with countless phantoms of the Kote River.

The real Furutegawa circled it twice, and found only some tumor-like lumps besides the thick skin and flesh.

It looks disgusting.

He began to suspect that the Demon King was playing a trick on him again, pretending to be "don't come any closer" while actually waiting for him to get close and make a move.

They had clashed more than once before, each using similar tactics, which were incredibly dirty.

He decisively turned around and returned to the place furthest away from the Demon King. He concentrated his mind and pushed the [Nightmare] to its limit. In an instant, a phantom in the distance seemed to possess him, raising his sword. A clear sword aura shot out from the sword and pointed directly at the Demon King's throat.

The Demon King noticed it instantly, and with overwhelming ferocity, its massive body suddenly leaped high into the air, covering the phantom that was shooting out sword energy and everything around it with the force of Mount Tai.

"caught you!"

"Boom!" Waves of sand rose up all around.

Kotegawa, watching from a distance, was speechless for a moment. He actually used himself as a weapon... This guy really went to great lengths to kill him.

In their previous encounter, the Demon King's biggest weakness was that he couldn't keep up with him in speed. Most of his attacks missed their mark, and even when he did manage to hit the Demon King once or twice, it only shattered a longsword and didn't cause him much trouble.

This is a big monster with a brain and a dirty heart.

The gigantic demon king was still "trampling" the sand and dust. After a full quarter of an hour, it realized it had been tricked and roared loudly at the air: "Despicable humans!"

Kotegawa looked at the lively and energetic creature. This great monster showed no signs of its previous near-death state, where it was struggling to breathe.

He lowered his head and looked at the long sword he was holding.

The sword gleamed with a cold light and was extremely sharp.

This is the last sword. If it breaks too, we might lose this battle.

But can we afford to lose?

How can humanity wait another millennium?

What else could he do? Continue to drag this out? If that god who was just watching the show wasn't there... he was sure that if things continued like this, the god would intervene again.

The ball of light on the sea of ​​his heart is now empty, and he has used almost all his methods... Huh?

Kotegawa's eyebrows suddenly lifted, and in the blink of an eye, countless glowing [Yokai Spirits] appeared in his mind.

I almost forgot about the essence...

The next moment, 99% of the demon spirits shattered, and countless brilliant starlight merged into the heart sea. Finally, all the rivers flowed back into the dantian, and the great cycle was circulated once again.

A strong, unusual fluctuation erupted, like a full lake reaching its limit.

Kotekawa opened his palm, and the true energy within his palm contained wisps of golden light.

"Golden true energy?" He looked down, his eyes also reflecting a golden glow.

A blazing pillar of fire surged from afar, and a mountain of flesh rapidly enlarged overhead.

Kotegawa suddenly looked up, his gaze meeting the cruel and excited look in the eyes of the Demon King.

There's no time to hide!

This evil demon king, as fat as a mountain of pigs, is truly cunning beyond belief!

Kotegawa's expression was solemn as he gripped the sword hilt with both hands. The vast, ocean-like true energy within his dantian surged and boiled, causing golden sword energy to erupt and soar into the sky, transforming into a giant sword.

The demon king, which was falling downwards, felt a sudden chill run down its spine. It was falling straight toward the giant sword when, at the critical moment, its size suddenly shrank back to its original size, avoiding the giant sword and crashing elsewhere.

Without hesitation, Kotegawa slashed down with the golden greatsword in his hand before the creature even hit the ground.

The demon king's body was abruptly shifted to the right in mid-air, and the sword light grazed its hooves as it fell to the ground.

Kotegawa let out a muffled groan, and before the sword light hit the ground, he once again raised his sword upwards.

"Moo!" The Demon King let out a roar that sounded like a cow but wasn't quite a cow. All six of its hooves dropped down, and it scrambled to its feet in a very disheveled manner to avoid the attack.

The power of the golden sword light diminished further.

But Kotegawa wasn't so easily dealt with. After the sword light missed its mark, he strode forward and enveloped the demon king with unparalleled sword momentum, forcing it to fight back and resist, leaving it no time to grow larger!

The Demon King dodged and weaved in a sorry state, his heart filled with even greater hatred.

How cunning humans are! They even have a trump card up their sleeve!

A brilliant golden light shone in Kotegawa's eyes. Blood seeped from the corner of his mouth as he gritted his teeth, his sword movements becoming increasingly fierce and swift.

The demon king, in its perilous situation, was fully unleashed; the muscles of its upper body bulged instantly, and it swung its hooves to actively touch the longsword.

It wants to exchange its wounds for the sword!

"As long as this sword shatters, both your life and the elixir will be mine!"

Kotekawa Kami's eyes were serious. He suddenly thrust the long sword in his right hand behind him, and a huge yin-yang symbol slowly unfolded behind him.

With a sharp sword aura and his body shrouded in a layer of gold, Kotekawa suddenly stretched out his empty left hand and pressed it onto the Demon King's hoof.

"What?!" The Demon King's eyes widened, then he grinned maliciously: "I don't quite understand, but die!"

Kotegawa exhaled slowly, feeling the immense power emanating from him. He lowered his body slightly, and the huge Yin-Yang diagram hummed and rotated.

He took a step back, and countless grains of sand and dust rose from the ground.

"Drink!" He suddenly jerked outwards.

Caught off guard by having its hoof grasped, the demon king's massive body immediately lost its balance.

Before being thrown out, the Demon King was completely stunned.

Golden and black true energy, like two shooting stars, circled around Kotegawa, chasing each other, while the huge yin-yang diagram continued to rotate, maintaining a delicate balance.

"Not enough!" He pressed down on the borrowed power, looked straight at the astonished and uncertain Demon King, and slightly bent his outstretched palm.

Hey, grandpa!

The demon king's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, as old and new grudges surged into his mind, filling his head.

It lowered its head and charged forward like a runaway locomotive.

Kotegawa took small steps back, and as it charged, he raised his hand and grabbed the broken horn of the demon king. His muscles bulged, and he transformed into a tai chi form once again.

The sand and gravel danced in the air, transforming into a massive, towering tornado.

The Tai Chi symbol behind him was spinning faster and faster.

"Not enough!" he roared inwardly, and threw the Demon King out.

The latter continued to roar and charge.

It refused to believe that its strength could be defeated by a human!

Kotegawa's aura became increasingly unstable, half calm and half frenzied.

He gazed at the demon king in the distance, whose nostrils were spewing white vapor, his eyes shining like a sea of ​​stars. He gripped the hilt of his sword, and the power around him instantly converged and became one.

A very short whooshing sound rang out, and Kotegawa, accompanied by a sandstorm, rushed to the Demon King in an instant. His longsword, which was almost glowing with golden light, thrust forward, returning all the force he had borrowed several times!

The Demon King raised his hoof and slammed it down!

It had been waiting for this moment for a long time!

Smash it! Smash it!

Kotegawa's sword thrust remained undiminished, aimed straight at his throat, treating the afterimage that was being flung at him as nothing.

"Sizzle!" The sound was barely audible; it was as if the Demon King's hoof had missed its target.

"Another illusion?" It stared intently at the sword light that was now within reach, and pressed down with its hooves, but it hit nothing. A piercing pain shot through it. It looked down and realized that it hadn't missed, but that its hooves had vanished, leaving only a severed limb.

Its eyes were wide open.

how can that be!

But its head didn't have time to turn much before the longsword, carrying a violent sword aura, pierced straight into its throat, then emerged from its body, illuminating half the sky.

Kotekawa Kami's sword strikes were not yet finished; golden sword light flashed and intertwined. With a force that almost crushed his teeth, the huge, broken-horned head was finally severed.