The Author's POV
Chapter 332
332 Inferno 3
Ba-dump! Ba-dump!
The rhythmical pulsating sound of my heart beating resounded in my ears as my vision was enveloped in darkness.
Apart from the sound of my heart, I could feel, smell, and see nothing.
But this sensation did not last for long, though. An uncomfortable energy dug into my muscles. I could feel it forcefully making its way through my body, tearing into me.
I could feel the sinister and dark energy trying to change the structure of my body as it entered me. It wasn't pleasant.
Many times, my body tried to reject it, but as though it was bound by something, the energy continued to claw its way in, and before I knew it, the sinister energy had completely settled, making itself a new home inside me.
And it wasn't long before the energy reached all the way to my brain, and when it did, my head started to hurt like crazy.
Several different flashbacks went through my head as the pain inside increased with each passing second. It felt as if the demonic energy was banging the sides of my head, trying to break through the skull to make its way outside. It was excruciating.
"Haaa!!"
Before I knew it, my eyes shot wide open and I stood up.
"Haa...haa..."
"You're awake?"
Breathing heavily, it was only upon hearing Angelica's voice that I remembered what had happened.
"Shit..."
Leaning back and sitting down on the ground, I tried to catch my breath.
Lifting my head up, I looked at Angelica and mustered the strength to ask a question.
"...How long was I out for?"
"Half an hour."
Standing up, Angelica softly replied.
"Only?"
It honestly felt like a whole day passed.
"Do you feel any different?"
"...A little bit."
Clenching my fists, I realized that something was indeed a bit different.
I was a lot stronger than before.
"I've broken through to
It was then that it finally dawned on me.
I had broken through to the next level.
Propping my body up with the aid of the table next to me, I raised my hand and channeled some wind psyons.
Shuu!
The moment I channeled the wind psyons, a green hue enveloped my hand. However, contrary to the usual pale green color that would arise whenever I channeled my mana, black threads of demonic energy circled the chartreuse-like hue.
Staring at the black threads of demonic energy, my eyebrows furrowed.
"It worked..."
I was now officially a contracted individual.
Angelica, who was watching by the side, reminded, "Use as little mana as possible."
about it nagged my mind as if I should pay attention to it. Turning my head to face her, I asked, "Why's
use your mana, the faster the
"...That's problematic."
in my
better finish this next part
familiar wiggling sensation and my face soon morphed
door, I spoke inside of my
anyone
contracted to a demon, upon killing them they would immediately be alerted. I had
At least for noW.
[Understood.]
"Good."
Click! Clank-!
door of the room, I
the entrance of the room
that I can help
to extract some information. I'd like to
instantly
relay the information
out a small communication device, the guard communicated
the device away, the guard turned towards me and gestured me
before leaving, I opened my mouth to speak, "Tell the
"Huh?"
tries to enter that room, I will kill them. I do not want anyone touching my equipment. If something goes wrong, who will
frightened look appeared on the guard's face as
"Yes..yes, understood!"
Ci-Clank!
his hand by
head to
locked the door. Unless I'm present, no one should be able
"Good."
nodded my head with a satisfied
let's get moving
back, I urged the
***
location wasn't too far. I was led inside of a large hall within a matter
arrived at the hall, the guard stopped at the entrance and didn't
low
inside and standing in the middle of the large hall, I stood face to face with some of the higher-ranking members of Inferno. Judging from how they were all already present, it seemed as though they had been
oozing out of their body was terrifying,
a way to disable the
at them, I nodded
extract the memories of that bastard, and so I know exactly how to disable their defensive
"Oh?"
caught the
old duergan lady with thin white hair seemed piqued. She gave a sinister smile and mumbled quietly, but I was
"How interesting..."
on me, the same lady asked, "How long do you need
"Two days per beacon."
without the
total of fifteen beacons
to create
wrong, perhaps maybe even
nothing goes
scrunched up in annoyance. She spoke in
not," I
the fact that all the information I have regarding the disablement of the beacons has come from a
"That makes sense."
Duergar muttered
like Karl, had no hair on his head. His beard, which was gray-colored, extended all the way down to his chest, and he
Who cares if it takes half a day or more? At
tightly, he continued, his face full of anger, his expression hateful, "We've waited for this moment for years. We're so close to our goal. We mustn't mess it up. What
the end clouded my judgment," the old lady replied with a sentimental look, recomposing
authority to Karl Kullam equivalent to that of a senior advisor. You may be granted access to
glared in my direction and slowly opened her mouth, "You understand what I just
"I do."
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