All Chapters of The Seven Demon's Tamer: Chapter 121
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Chapter 121
The air between Master Sung and the four black-marked beasts that had descended from the portal was thick and tense, so much that it would be best referred to as oppressive. Everyone remained locked in a silent standoff, their gazes fixed on opponents whose very presence chilled the air. The silence stretched on, each second feeling like an hour. Brok could hear his own heartbeat thundering in his ears so loudly he was convinced everyone else could hear it too. Mara found herself unconsciously holding her breath, only releasing it in short, controlled bursts when her lungs couldn't hold it anymore. Leo, however, could feel his legs shaking ever so slightly. His palms were sweating so much that he had to keep wiping them on his pants, leaving dark stains of wetness on them. The Luo techniques flowing through her body should have made her feel confident, powerful even, and with Sen and Master Sung by her side, she should have felt a bit more confidence, but unfortunately... Eve
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Up in the sky, suspended on his floating winged familiar, Master Yuki observed everything unfolding below. Mia remained beside him, her nervousness evident in the way she kept fidgeting with her fingers despite their seemingly safe position above the battlefield. "I should at least make the destruction of the Red Eastern Guild honorable and grand," Yuki murmured to himself. Raising his hand upward toward the night sky, red mist began to flow from his fingertips, swirling and coalescing in the air above them. It only took a little while for Mia to recognize what Yuki was creating. He was drawing out the logo of the Falcon Guild in the air, using some kind of advanced technique that allowed him to manifest foggy creations from his gamma energy. The logo itself felt oddly disconnected from the name of the guild—instead of a falcon, the symbol was a dragon. It was a logo of a humanoid dragon, complete with spread wings and a serpent-like body. Only the wings granted any simila
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All around Ryder's body, energy was crackling like lightning—purple lightning that seemed to dance with its own free will, each bolt more violent and unpredictable than the last. The air felt tense, but for once it wasn't emanating from the black-marked beasts that had descended from the portal like bringers of doom. Rather, it was radiating from Ryder himself, whose usually calm demeanor had been completely shattered by the connection to the Falcon Guild about his parents' death. The confidence that had been completely crushed earlier by the overwhelming presence of Valachi and his companions was suddenly brought back, not through hope or determination, but through rage. Without a second thought, all the Sen activated their advanced techniques as they took the front line, their bodies beginning to undergo the remarkable transformation that would merge them temporarily with their familiars. **Transformation** The Sen began to take their familiar forms—humanoid but different f
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"Oh, wow." Valachi's smile spread across his face with a gleam of madness clearly in his single white eye. "You are clearly worthwhile." The compliment hung in the air for barely a heartbeat before... *Swoosh.* It happened again, just like that quick, sudden flash that had caught them off guard before. Valachi disappeared completely from Master Sung's field of view, vanishing as if he had never existed in that spot at all. Even the air itself didn't flutter, almost as if it didn't detect Valachi in motion. Master Sung knew better—the terror of losing track of such a dangerous opponent—and he wasn't about to sink himself into the luxury of deep thinking. Panic and hesitation was the last thing anyone should ever feel while facing opponents like these. Without a moment's delay, his voice rang out: *"Absolute Harness!"* Just as soon as he chanted, his summoned familiar that was still outside—the Thunder Whisker Koi—retreated into his body quickly with such swiftness that
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"I think you must be mistaken," Valachi said, and his body slowly began to levitate upward, rising into the air without any visible means of support. Valachi pure white eye, which had been unsettling enough before, now began to burn with actual black flames that flowed with menace in the darkness of the night. "I haven't even begun to use my own internal energy yet, not my techniques, and you're acting like you've achieved some great victory," Valachi continued. "You must have forgotten your place just because I decided to have some fun with you." Everything that had happened so far—the intense battle, the lightning techniques, the transformation abilities, the single scratch that Master Sung had managed to inflict—all of it had been nothing more than Valachi playing around. The creature hadn't even been trying, and that seemed to be just about to end. --- Mikasa slowly circled Draki like a predator analyzing its prey, though it wasn't the actual case right now, because... Well,
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Akira murmured to herself, helping Mikasa to her feet while keeping her eyes fixed on Draki. "You move too fast for even a Sen to track." Mikasa dusted the remaining shards of crystals off her body since they were useless at this moment. "It's me and you against him now," Akira declared, her voice carrying more confidence than she actually felt. "Let's go." *Vwoom.* The duo charged at Draki at the same time, their movements almost synchronized if not for the fact that Mikasa was faster. Mikasa took the lead, her crystal manipulation abilities better suited for frontline combat, while Akira prepared to provide support the moment it was needed. *Crystal Palace Eruption!* Mikasa chanted out, activating one of her most advanced and energy-intensive techniques. The response of her affinity was immediate. From the destroyed ground beneath their feet, massive crystal spikes began erupting upward like sharp pointed spears. Each spike was perfectly formed, as wide as a pillar
Chapter 127
In the midst of this intensive battlefield that had once been the proud Red Eastern Guild headquarters, two figures stood facing an opponent that seemed to have crawled out of nightmares themselves. The double-headed dragon was standing firmly, one head staring at Ryomen and the other at Zhou. One head bore eyes that burned with orange flames, while the other glowed with deep crimson, as red as blood. Both stared with predatory focus at their respective opponents. Ryomen was in his transformed state—a massive skeletal undead, to be precise, with hollow eye sockets that seemed to contain endless darkness and long grey hair that flowed with the wind. The transformation had elongated his size considerably. Where once stood a decently impressive-shaped human, now evolved a towering skeletal figure around eight feet in height. Also on the battlefield was what appeared to be a panda—but calling it a regular panda would be like calling a tornado a gentle breeze. This was Zhou in his
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All the battles that had begun from one point had been shifted considerably towards scattered distant directions across what was now the plain expanse of the Red Eastern Guild's headquarters. The once-proud stronghold now resembled a wasteland, its buildings reduced to rubble, its surface filled with craters. The combatants had strategically positioned themselves at different locations. Master Sung and Valachi clashed in the eastern sector. To the north, Mikasa and Akira fought desperately against Draki. In the western ruins was where the double-headed dragon dueled the remaining Sen. Each battle had been strategically shifted by the combatants purposely, but not for some sort of fighting advantage—rather, for the sole reason of keeping Ryder from being caught up in their clashes. The black-marked beasts understood that they would be courting death if they laid a single finger on the Dracogon soon-to-be summoner. Despite their overwhelming power and apparent confidence, the
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For the first time since the clash between the summoner and the black-marked familiar began, Valachi showed fear. The emotion was so strange to his face that for a moment, even Master Sung—battered, bloodied, and kneeling on the devastated ground—couldn't comprehend what he was witnessing. Fear wasn't an expression that belonged on the face of a creature that had descended from the black-marked section of Astral Shadow Plane, especially on someone like Valachi who had the confidence of a god among mortals. Yet there it was, unmistakably clear across Valachi's pale, scaled face. The fear wasn't radiating from Valachi simply because Ryder was the Dracogon's soon-to-be summoner—though that alone should have been enough to make any black-marked familiar reconsider their actions. However, this terror was something he was feeling from Ryder himself. It was because of Ryder's very core at this moment—his aura was... inhuman. Ryder, who had appeared ordinary throughout their entire
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*BOOOOOOOOOOOOMMM!!!* The explosion that followed was muffled, contained within the dragon's sealed jaws, but it was no less devastating in the slightest. The creature's own red flames, compressed and concentrated within its closed mouth, became a weapon turned against itself in the most brutal way possible. The dragon's head began to expand like a grotesque balloon, the scales stretching abnormally, beyond any reasonable limit. Then, the explosion erupted from within, sending fragments of bone, scale, and flesh in all directions. Black blood rained down across the crater like a gentle shower. It would be safe to say this was done mostly by the force of the explosion rather than the flame, because the red flame would have been too merciful to spray out blood. It would have erased its head into nothing. The sound of the explosion that had occurred echoed across the devastated landscape, marking the end of one terrifying familiar from the black marked section of Astral Shadow P