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Chapter 1038: Who's Next?
Chapter 1038: Who’s Next?
No... This can't be right?!
Seeing someone just touch the goat and then it happily climbed onto the head of the sheep, calmly becoming the third horn, the Wrath Horn, the Sin Demon Gods couldn’t help but all feel dazed.
Just like that? It just stuck on? There wasn’t even any other reaction?
What about the madness that shreds reason? The pain of bearing the Original Sin as a regular Demon? The soul-shattering screams from the overwhelming pollution of the Sin of Wrath?
Could it be... Samael got it wrong? Did he break off the horn that wasn’t infused with the Sin of Wrath, the one that hadn’t been imbued with Original Sin?
Seeing the Black Goat, who after touching its head, calmly accepted the Wrath Horn, even looking a bit reluctant, even the Wrath Demon God who had broken off one of its own horns felt uncertain.
Under the gazes of the other Sin Demon Gods, the Wrath Demon God Samael touched his remaining horn, sensed the concentration of the Sin of Wrath inside, and shook his head in bewilderment.
“I didn’t get it wrong. The one infused with Original Sin is this one, believe me!”
“...”
But... how are we supposed to believe you?
After looking at the Wrath Demon God, who couldn’t explain the situation and was starting to bleed from his forehead in frustration, the Pride Demon fell silent for a moment before shifting his gaze back to the “Black Goat.”
“You... have already accepted Samael’s Original Sin? Fully absorbed the Sin of Wrath?”
“Mm-hm.”
“...”
“Is something wrong? Is there an issue?”
What’s wrong... Your reaction is the issue!!
After taking a deep breath, the Pride Demon instinctively leaned back in his chair, his silver eyes fixed intently on the “Black Goat” on the table, and demanded:
“Show us the Original Sin you’ve accepted. Let us see your Sin of Wrath.”
“Okay.”
Leon responded, then reached up to touch the newly attached Wrath Horn, cautiously releasing a small portion of the Sin of Wrath.
“Sss...”
A sound like a deflating balloon echoed, and the Wrath Horn, now attached to the Black Goat’s forehead, eagerly accepted the small amount of Sin of Wrath Leon hesitantly released, then eagerly expelled it.
Under the scrutinizing gazes of the Sin Demon Gods, the Wrath Demon God’s originally dark red Blood Horn flickered, and then the muddiness and darkness faded, revealing a vibrant and intense red.
As the small amount of Sin of Wrath spread from the tip of the Wrath Horn, a not particularly strong but unexpectedly scorching and terrifying aura burst forth from the “Black Goat,” as if it could burn a hole in the world.
Unlike the Wrath Demon God’s aura, which was filled with blood and slaughter, this rapidly spreading Sin of Wrath carried a powerful will to engulf everything, striking the hearts of the Sin Demon Gods with a heavy force.
There was no madness, no hatred, no hysteria, no rage. Only a burning, searing fire that consumed everything in its path, a determination to destroy all that could ignite the flames of anger!
From the moment my anger is provoked, you are destined to be reduced to ashes... This is not a declaration, but a notification!
“...”
“...”
“...”
“...”
“...”
After a seemingly endless silence, the four Sin Demon Gods, excluding the Wrath Demon God, couldn’t help but exchange complex glances.
Shock, ridicule, sympathy, confusion, schadenfreude...
Reading the fear-inducing meaning from the gazes of the other Sin Demon Gods, the Wrath Demon God, his eyes bloodshot, could not help but roar in fury.
"This is impossible!!!"
"Nothing is impossible."
Leaning back into his chair, the Pride Demon, whose silver eyes were filled with shock, now looked at him with pity.
"We felt everything that just happened clearly. Your wrath... lost..."
"Fake!"
Rudely interrupting the Pride Demon, the Wrath Demon God's voice, hoarse and desperate, thundered over the heads of the others.
"It's all fake! Someone must have tampered with it! Asmodeus! Yes! Asmodeus! You must have..."
"Samael."
The Greed Demon, sitting opposite the Wrath Demon God, sighed and then, with a pained expression, gently reminded him:
"Do you want to look at your hand?"
My hand?
Hearing this, the Wrath Demon God was momentarily stunned. Instinctively, he raised his hand to look at it and was horrified to discover that, at some point, his body had started trembling uncontrollably, as if...
fearing something.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could my wrath lose to a mere Great Demon who isn't even a Demon God?!
Unable to accept the utter defeat of his wrath, the Wrath Demon God roared and lunged at the Black Goat, which was looking up at him.
Strangely, none of the Sin Demon Gods tried to stop him, and the ugly, lowly Black Goat did not resist. It allowed the Wrath Demon God to grasp it in his palm.
But just as the Wrath Demon God tightened his grip, intending to crush this false demon and escape this terrifying nightmare, he was horrified to find that his hand seemed to melt like butter in a hot pan.
What terrified the Wrath Demon God even more was that his melted hand did not fall to the ground but was absorbed by his own former Wrath Horn.
And the substance that melted his hand seemed unsatisfied with this result, as it began to climb rapidly up his arm, as if trying to consume him entirely!
"Enough."
By the time the blood drained from the Wrath Demon God's eyes and he screamed, trying to pull his hand back, the Pride Demon raised his arm and flicked it. A silver glow flashed, and the Wrath Demon God's arm was severed at the elbow, freeing him from the Wrath Horn's devouring grip. He fell backward.
"Samael still has its uses; I can't let you consume it like this."
Explaining this, the Pride Demon, who had saved the Wrath Demon God, couldn't help but look at the Black Goat, which was only half his height, and said with a gleaming gaze:
"Samael's wrath is just a mad outburst after losing control, but your wrath, once triggered, will not rest until it has burned everything that angers you to ashes. Your wrath and Samael's are on entirely different levels... are you really just a Meat Goat?"
"..."
"Absolutely genuine."
After answering the Pride Demon's question, Leon sniffed the strong aroma emanating from "himself" and then looked around, asking:
"I have accepted the sin of wrath. Who is next?"
(End of Chapter)
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