Maffuba

-Chapter 141-(Part One)-Maffuba-

"This-this power is…"

Looking at the golden glow, Mephisto seemed to have lost himself in his memories and seemed surprised, as if he knew this golden glow from somewhere, furthermore, he seemed puzzled, as if the appearance of this golden glow in his dimension was something unprecedented.

'Holy power?'

With an expression full of doubts, only this word resounded in his mind when he noticed Har's situation, although the power of that golden glow did not seem to interact with his dimension, it seemed illusory, really this thing acted solely and exclusively on Har's decapitated body. har.

As if by some miracle, a new head appeared on his neck out of nowhere, and he didn't stop there, but even his limbs were born again.

This only deepened Mephisto's conjectures, a golden light that is even capable of interfering with his authority, that it could be the work of a strong dimensional god.

But for Mephisto, who seems to have a trauma or some kind of irreconcilable grudge, he only thought of one thing, angels.

Witnessing this, a deep hatred that had been entombed within him long ago came to light, his brows furrowed in anger, because of this, the entire ground began to shake in the underworld alerting the demons in the distance.

'It was a mistake to come here…'

Seeing his own head on the trembling ground, Har reflected on his actions and this would undoubtedly be something he would remember before acting on in the future.

One should never overestimate one's strength, quite the opposite, one should overestimate the opponent's strength as much as possible and take measures carefully, delaying victory will only leave room for defeat, so attacking with everything without warning and ending up with a movement is also a good way to win.

"You…what exactly are you?"

With a questioning gaze fixed on the newly resurrected Har, Mephisto slowly rose from the throne, resting his hands on either side.

He had seen Har as a dimensional god before, but until a moment ago he had thought that he was just a human lucky enough to find an incredible artifact, one capable of granting power similar to that of a dimensional god.

But now, after witnessing the unknown power of the immortality totem, Mephisto has a distorted idea about Har's identity and began to imagine all kinds of conspiracies.

'Is this a new weapon from the angels?'

With the idea that Har is an ally of the angels, the enemies of his race since the beginning of time, Mephisto was no longer as lazy as before.

"..."

Har didn't answer the question, talking too much is just a delay, he already missed the chance to catch Mephisto off guard, so now he can just try to make his victory method succeed anyway.

Without saying a word, he quickly placed a new immortality totem around his neck at the same time that an empty vial appeared in his hand.

"Never mind, I guess I can get the information out of you with my own hands."

The tone in Mephisto's voice was much colder than usual, recent events had already upset him enough, and to top it off now this guy is suspected of being in league with angels.

As a precaution against this ally of his enemies, Mephisto raised his right hand and his authority as a god was revealed.

Woooo~*

With this simple movement, all of hell trembled as he bowed to his power, the barren ground under his feet shattered before it could even crack, from Mephisto's position, the entire ground began to rapidly disappear. .

A boundless abyss was approaching Har like lightning, but that's not all, the surrounding objects turned to dust even before the abyss reached them, only Mephisto and his throne were left floating above the abyss as if nothing had happened. was happening.

'It's now or never..'

A few hundred meters away, Har watched his former head disintegrate and began to act.

swosssh!*

With a quick movement, Har set the vial on the ground and began to make strange movements as if they were stretching, when he finished, he had his legs open and slightly bent, both arms were extended towards Mephisto.

Seeing Har act in this way at such a critical time would surely leave many puzzled, however, those who know this technique will no doubt have identified it.

Just when the abyss was a few dozen meters from him, Har sighed, closed his eyes for less than a second, then opened them suddenly, his face full of conviction, then he shouted:

"Maffuba!!"

As soon as these words came out, a strange magical power emerged from the depths of his body and flooded the atmosphere like a raging sea, an aura invisible to ordinary eyes spread everywhere in an instant, but to Mephisto's eyes, who can obviously see and feel magical power, this aura did not go unnoticed at all.

'...?'

Seeing how everything was covered with a dense, undulating colorless energy that distorted everything in plain sight, Mephisto was stunned for a moment, mostly by the expansion speed of this power.

Due to the natural darkness in the boundless abyss of hell, the arrival of this power was like the abrupt sunrise at noon in the middle of the night, it was something really shocking for someone able to notice it, but also because of his speed Mephisto He didn't have time to worry about this, but about what was about to happen.

"OHHHHHHH!!!!"

"What is this!?"

When the abyss reached Har's feet, the Maffuba's power also reached Mephisto and they both screamed at the same time.

Har screamed in pain, because he began to fall into the abyss under his feet, this thing turned his flesh and bones into dust that flew into the air, it was something very painful, as if every inch of his body was pierced by millions of countless needles times in less than a second.

This effect quickly spread through his legs causing him to experience the greatest physical pain of his life, but this was not enough for him to stop his technique.

He opened a pair of black wings on his back trying to stop his fall, but the Shinigami's wings did not work at all against the terrifying gravity that claimed his body, either for better or worse, the small glass vial fell with him to the ground. abyss, and it was somewhat surprising, the jar made with simple glass in Minecraft was in perfect condition at this time.

'I'm not…the only one in trouble..'

Looking up, his vision of him pierced the darkness of the abyss thanks to the incredible night vision potion, on top of what was once a surface he could see Mephisto, who now seemed to be in a bad moment.

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-End of the part one-