Family heirloom, then turned into a demon girl

Chapter 395 Mission: 16-3 God's Fall

But this didn't help either.

Dante fearlessly exchanged blows with Mendes, and the weapon transformed into a glove instantly pierces Mendes' palm. Then Dante threw out his hook, hitting Mendes' eye on the left cheek straight, and pulled it hard.

“Ouch——!!!”

After a cry of pain, Dante turned into a stream of light and hit the eye, piercing the black giant's head.

Just like what was said before, these three eyes are the common point between Mondes' human body and his giant body. Once this common weakness is broken, the current posture of the black giant should collapse.

Nero had already slain the human body that had once housed Mendes. Following the Black Giant's collapse, his soul would likely be next. While Mendes' soul appeared immortal, Nero believed that was only so long as it was connected to the Demon Realm. The Demon King, representing the Demon Realm itself, remained indestructible unless the Demon Realm itself was destroyed. But now that the gates to the Demon Realm were closed, the Demon King had become a king without a kingdom. Wouldn't it be a rip-off if he remained immortal?
So Nero judged that at this moment, Mendes could be killed completely.

She watched as Dante's head, pierced through Mendes's, fell behind him, and she leaped up again.

Both his left and right eyes had been destroyed, leaving only the largest eye on his head. Destroying it would mean severing his ambition to dominate the world and stopping the terrorist conspiracy of the Mondesi Consolidated Body.

"It's time to finish."

There's no point in beating a spinning top that can't talk back, so let's put an end to it once and for all, Mondes.

Nero and Dante passed each other, their eyes flashed, and they communicated without words.

Nero stretched out his hand, and Dante grabbed it. After spinning around, Dante suddenly exerted force, throwing Nero out at an even faster speed.

At the same time, the world turned gray.

In the accelerated time, Nero turned into a bright comet and pierced the black giant's already riddled head for the last time.

It enters from the back of the head and exits from the forehead, and the bright sky can be seen through the transparent hole.

The black giant slowly collapsed behind Nero. Its dark body, which seemed to be made of asphalt, melted and evaporated bit by bit, like a giant dead slime.

"That's all, 'God'."

Nero, landing on the rooftop, held up Mendes's dark soul—a shapeless, dark worm, twisting grotesquely in his hands. He grasped the soul, looking down at its fallen form, then lifted it up in front of him, dangling it in the air.

"Before I kill you, why don't you answer a few questions for me?" she asked. "What's going on with you, Mondes?"

"You knew already!"

The soul of Mondes suddenly laughed out loud: "You are scared!"

Dante also jumped over at this time. Seeing Nero talking to the soul of Mendes, he couldn't help but raise his gun and pointed the muzzle at the dark ghost.

"Is there any point in wasting time talking to this thing?" He raised his eyebrows, tilted his mouth, and questioned with contempt on his face.

Hearing this, Nero couldn't help but relax a little. "You're right. This guy can't produce any ivory anyway."

And Mendes was still laughing, as if this was not the end of it: "You can't change anything! Sooner or later this world will end, and so will you!
"I am God, we are God! And you are just ants! We will crush you into—"

Its shrill, piercing laughter was cut short by Nero's thrust of the blade into its body. Samael, the soul-harvesting blade of death, was undoubtedly highly effective against such pure spirits. Under its power, cracks began to appear on Mundus's soul.

"They are them, and you are you." Nero sneered and twisted the blade: "You don't really think you can scare me?"

Dante seemed to have a vague feeling that something was wrong with what they were talking about: "No, wait...what are you talking about?"

"Nothing, we'll talk more later."

Nero, who had originally wanted to ask about Dante's whereabouts, was now disillusioned by Mendes. Mendes certainly wouldn't give Nero the answer she wanted, so she decided to just believe he was still alive... The Spartans were known for their resilience; they wouldn't die so easily.

As if waiting for something, Nero looked behind him. Dante also subconsciously moved the muzzle of his gun. Then the two saw a demon appear there. It was Phineas.

This guy might be the only living devil in the world right now.

"As you said, I'm ready." It bowed its head respectfully and saluted.

"Then let us begin."

Nero grabbed Mendes' soul and leaped towards the half-ruined Silver Bag Tower. Dante, somewhat confused, glanced at Phineas and followed.

Nero had a wonderful inspiration to completely destroy Mendes' soul, leaving no trace in this world, and now was the time to realize it.

Inside the burning Silver Bag Tower, Nero bypassed the flames and re-entered the Soul Furnace, which was gradually collapsing.

Because of the previous overload explosion, this place was once engulfed in soul fire, but now it looked no different from before. Soul fire, after all, is not a true flame; it lacks heat and won't burn anything without a soul. The burning Silver Bag Tower wasn't caused by soul fire; the source of the fire was actually the uncontrolled magic power from the Soul Furnace's explosion.

Now the parts used to control the fire and convert energy have been destroyed in the explosion, but if we don't plan to restart the furnace, but just want to burn something...

Nero smiled and lifted up Mendes, letting it take a good look at what was inside the abyss.

Although some time had passed since the explosion, the fuel in the furnace had clearly not yet burned out. The flickering flames in the abyss rose and fell like the tide.

"...No, no!" Mendes twisted and screamed, realizing what Nero was going to do.

Dante finally caught up, his face a bit dusty as he entered through the entrance. The Silver Bag Tower was a structure built simultaneously in two worlds, a kind of anchor for Limbo, but now it couldn't hold out for much longer, and signs of collapse were everywhere inside the tower.

"Give me a gun."

Nero took the black one from Dante's twin guns, then stretched out his arms.

Slowly let go.

“No, no, no… no—!!!”

Mendes screamed madly, but could not stop himself from slipping from Nero's hands and sliding towards the burning underworld.

"...the burning rage that never extinguishes pursues them closely, into the bottomless abyss."

Nero sighed softly and pulled the trigger. The bullet shot straight up, piercing the black ghost's head.

"Jackpot."

(End of this chapter)