Family heirloom, then turned into a demon girl

Chapter 383 Mission: 13-3 Farewell Dance
Disappeared?
No, just distance.

The Son of Mendes reappeared, and the environment within Limbo shifted accordingly. The sound waves of electronic dance music materialized, swirling around the dance floor. Under the Son of Mendes's fists, combined with immense magical power, they swept across the ground like a tsunami.

The magic power, so vast that it could only make people feel terrified, was so oppressive that it almost suffocated Dante.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

Crimson magic erupted, tearing a rift in the shimmering sound waves. Dante emerged from the magical explosion, his hair white once again. The blood coursing through his body seemed completely replaced by magic. The dazzling red light emanating from his body made his skin appear darker. His eyes, gleaming with crimson murderous intent, suddenly opened. Unable to suppress the wild emotions brought on by the magic, Dante roared in anger.

He began to accelerate. Or rather, time seemed to slow down in his eyes. Dante drew his sword and charged forward, his body enveloped in a red glow. He unleashed his classic thrusting attack, the blade thrust directly at the Son of Mendes's lower body.

"What pathetic courage, or rather, foolhardiness!"

Lilith, hidden within the Son of Mundus's body, let out a hoarse, unpleasant laugh, the stereotypical witch's laugh, while the Son of Mundus responded to his mother's commands with a whispered "wa-wa." This fellow's voice was low and thick, the exact opposite of Lilith's, as if it had been stretched several times longer.

Dante's power was indeed no match for the Son of Mendes; it was even more so, a far cry from that. This was undeniable. Putting aside his tidal-like magical power, the Son of Mendes could crush Dante into a Dante pancake with just his physical strength.

But it was just a baby after all, and Dante wasn't the only one on his side.

"The flag of the King of Hell is heading towards us!"

Looking back at Nero, she had once again assumed the terrifying form of a demon. But at the same time, she had separated her soul, clutching the gems imbued with angelic power, and sang loudly.

Her body danced naturally to the singing, and she swung her sickle to cut through the sound waves. The bright blade flashed a cross, turning into a curved arc that tore through the earth, chasing Dante closely.

"Whoa!"

The Son of Mendes yelled and slammed his fist into the ground again, sending Dante, who had finally approached, flying back again. Dante blocked with his sword and rolled into the air under the huge magic power.

Then Nero showed the jewel in his hand and sang again: "Look at Satan! Look at what has stopped you!"

She used the power of "tolerance" to pave the way for Dante. Dante managed to stabilize himself in the air, set foot on the path created by Nero, and launched another attack with a grim smile.

Nero sang again: "I saw three faces on his head, tears mixed with blood and saliva!"

"Diligence" marked Dante's goal. The Son of Mendes' tightly closed eyes opened slightly, as if trying to determine where his enemy was. His jade-like, sea-blue eyes shone brilliantly, their gemstones imbued with a sea-blue light.

Dante took advantage of the momentum to jump up suddenly, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand and the blade with his left hand, raising "Rebellion" high above his head and aiming at the largest eye on the forehead of the Son of Mendes.

"Kid, close your eyes!" Lilith warned him quickly. The "little" devil immediately closed his eyelids tightly, tilted his head, and swung his fist at Dante again.

But naturally, punching with eyes closed would not be very accurate. Dante and the Son of Mendes passed each other, and the sword pierced the Son of Mendes' forehead fiercely.

Unfortunately, he failed to pierce its eye. The Son of Mendes immediately screamed wildly, and his huge hand, as tall as a man, grabbed Dante who was hanging on his face.

"We are not in a palace, but a dark and ugly cave!"

Pure white mist had filled the Limbo at some point, confusing the blinded Son of Mendes, preventing him from using his magic to sense Dante's location. As Dante drew his sword, the mist, as if drawn by something, quickly gathered together and seeped into the bleeding wound of the Son of Mendes.

When the Son of Mendes stopped moving in pain, Lilith shouted in his body: "Baby, come on!" Their lives can be said to be closely connected. Now feeling the threat of "death", the Son of Mendes disappeared again and changed his position.

This time, naturally, he aimed at Nero, who had been playing support and seemed vulnerable with his soul separated from his body. The reappearing Son of Mendes let out a foul humming sound, a low, resonant sound wave that shook the entire space. Simultaneously, a gem in his third hand shone, and under its immense magical power, the sound wave materialized into a sphere of light. This sound could damage the brain and shock the soul, seemingly ready to rip Nero's spirit apart.

"The emptiness there is as deep as the devil's grave. There is no need to see with the eyes, only to listen with the ears to the sound of a stream -"

The power of "chastity" shattered the psychedelic sound and light, and Nero's true form instantly appeared, slamming headfirst into the vibrations that seemed to tear everything apart. Silently, she struck the demon's throat, blocking the sound; then, with a soundless spin, she kicked it away, sending it crashing heavily to the ground.

"That's it—it's over!"

Nero's power also brought some clarity to Dante, who had been somewhat blinded by the urge of magic. He took his position a step ahead, transforming his greatsword into a scythe that spun in the air, the blade perfectly catching the flying demon. He gritted his teeth and exerted force, his magic and muscles exploding together to send it flying again, then flung out his chain in pursuit. He then transformed his weapon into a heavy axe and was about to strike down.

At the same time, Nero's spirit returned to his body, carrying the power that had been growing stronger during the chant. Soul and body became one, singing the final verses.

"Hah!" Dante's giant axe fell heavily on the Son of Mendes' abdomen, just like Nero had done to Lilith before, breaking it open with one blow, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

Then, Lilith, who was hiding in its body, reappeared. As soon as it opened its eyes, it faced Nero, who was already standing in front of it with his scythe in reverse grip.

"We'll go out from there and see the brilliant stars again."

As she sang, the scythe flashed, severing the bond between Lilith and the Son of Mundus, both flesh and soul.

"don't want--!!!!!"

Lilith rolled to the ground, stretched out her hand, and spat out the harsh despair from her throat.

(End of this chapter)