What if you are reborn as a demon after a funeral?

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"It can even be resurrected? How interesting." Looking at the clone in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.

On the floor tiles of the hall were patterns resembling an ancient sun, and clones of himself, Frilian, and Zanze were prominently displayed in front of them.

Of course, saying "a lot" doesn't actually mean there are that many people, because besides these three, there are only Duncan and Philon hiding on the sidelines, seemingly acting as supporters.

Apart from Rabindranath and Connie, who were reborn, the others were all considered top performers in the second round of testing.

"Then, let me enjoy this moment that I haven't had in a long time!" Ash grinned, and his body began to change at that moment.

His height, which was not short to begin with, began to increase gradually, with all parts of his body growing proportionally, until he grew to about two meters tall under the nourishment of the black and purple light.

Two devilish horns sprouted from his forehead, further elongating his height.

The clothes, which were originally loose, became bulging as his body grew larger, and a circular wave of air swept around, stirring up all the dust on the ground.

The overwhelming magic that could easily sweep away despair manifested itself completely on him, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, exhibiting abnormal fluctuations.

A terrifying magical storm filled the vast space, and even though the terrifying torrent of magic was somewhat restrained, it still made the entire underground city seem to tremble slightly.

All the mages who stepped into the dungeon felt a chill run down their spines. Although they did not feel the magic that was bound deep inside, they could still sense that some terrifying creature had appeared below.

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The moment Ash unleashed his power, almost simultaneously, all the clones on the opposite side raised their hands and released magical light.

Ash, along with his clone, stomped forward onto the ground.

Boom-! ! ! !

With a deafening roar and a burst of purple gravity lightning, the ground, imbued with powerful defensive magic, sank deep and cracked, causing the entire dungeon to shake violently.

The light, spreading like a giant python, caused the gravity in the entire space to become extremely high. In this narrow area, Philon and Duncan were instantly pressed to the ground, interrupting their magic.

If it weren't for their own magic resisting, they would have been crushed into pieces like floor tiles in an instant... Rabine and Connie, who reacted a beat too slowly, were unfortunately turned into mincemeat and met their death once again.

However, the three people in the small area next to the restoration body managed to preserve a small portion of the area despite their efforts to resist the lightning.

The next moment, Zanze's hair swelled up and transformed into countless electric drills, crashing down on him from all directions with tremendous force.

Before Frilian's wand, white and purple lightning gathered—the Lightning of Annihilation, which was the original model that her Gravity Lightning referenced.

Ash's own clone, however, still took on a human form, drew its blade, transformed into a whirlwind, and instantly appeared before him at high speed.

The three worked together surprisingly well, but...

"As expected, there's always a limit to what can be replicated! You guys are too slow!!"

Ash knew perfectly well what kind of magic he possessed. Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the clone's head, slamming it violently to the ground.

With a loud "Boom!!", the clone's head was smashed into a deep crater. Ordinary attacks and magic could not harm it, but it lacked physical defense and was even more compacted by gravity.

But at that moment, the devastating lightning and his drill-like hair struck his body.

However... Normal magic would have little effect on him if he didn't suppress his magic power, but now that he is surrounded by high-density magic power, he can directly build an iron wall of defense with the magic power itself.

The destructive lightning that roared in and the eerie long hair that swept in from all directions could not get an inch in front of him.

However... unlike ordinary magic, both of them were clearly breaking through internally little by little, which surprised him slightly.

He had pinned me to the ground, and at that moment I suddenly released a strong repulsive force.

The earth was violently ripped up, and Ash himself was forced to take two steps back. The clone raised its hand and sent invisible claws surging forward, tearing through the ground.

However, he simply stood there and waved his hand, causing an even stronger impact to strike.

The numerous pebbles around them then coalesced into rock spheres in mid-air, and were continuously compressed into highly dense projectiles, so dense that even calling them rocks would be somewhat inaccurate.

In the time it took to create the cannonballs, the clone blocked the tearing impact created by his wave of his hand with defensive magic. A dozen purple orbs larger than a person appeared around him, causing thick beams of killing magic to shoot at him.

He simply stood there, and the magic neutralized it, but Zanze's hair had already coalesced into a giant scythe, and the tip of Frilian's wand, along with the clone's numerous murderous spells, created a giant magic circle with a diameter of over 10 meters, causing the huge black pillar of light to surge in like a flood bursting through a dam.

Various energy impacts created wave after wave of powerful shockwaves. The aftershocks alone uprooted the broken bricks and stones on the ground and were even about to tear apart Ash's defenses.

At that moment, the giant scythe formed from hair seemed to have timed its charge perfectly, and it slashed through the air with an eerie black light.

The Burial of Frilian: The Officially Beginning Journey: Chapter Thirty-Five - Artificial Black Hole - Demon-Sealing Stone - Ash: Frilian, you're worse than me

Faced with the onslaught of magic, Ash simply used his overflowing magic to withstand it. Amidst the torrent of energy and the billowing dust, he raised his hand to grab the giant scythe made of countless magical strands.

However, the giant scythe exhibited extremely exaggerated agility, with its center suddenly denting before it could be touched.

As the magical barrier in front of him weakened, Philon unleashed a compressed attack spell from a distance, which unexpectedly struck his face first. The giant scythe followed closely behind, slashing at his face in the next moment, determined to cut his head in two.

Amidst the ever-intertwining light, the iron wall of magic was finally torn apart.

——Bang! ! !

A moment later, a tremendous roar erupted, and the giant scythe tore through his skin, causing a few drops of blood to splatter instantly.

Ash's figure was thrown back several meters by the barrage of charged magic; and a cut mark appeared on his cheek.

Although the wound wasn't deep, red blood still flowed down her cheeks.

It can be said that, apart from the injuries inflicted on him by those perverted masters during his training, no one has been able to inflict any wounds on him in the last century, no matter how many people have attacked him.

After truly becoming demonized, this was the first time in nearly a century that he had experienced bloodshed... although it was only a form of passive defense, a defense simply woven and constructed from overflowing magic power.

But just as the magical barrier was briefly broken, Ash instantly unleashed several defensive spells around him; he merely wiped the blood from his cheek with his fingertips, and in the next instant after a moment of reflection, he raised his hand and threw several compressed rock balls at each enemy.

At that moment, his own clone, without any warning, suddenly shattered the earth's bricks and stones, and crashed violently into those extremely threatening supersonic rock spheres.

Almost instantly, the wildly swirling longsword sliced ​​them into several pieces one by one.

The remaining clones followed suit, intending to gather energy and unleash their various signature spells, but Ash finally launched a real counterattack.

The blade grazed the rocky ground, and sparks of explosive fire followed closely behind his trajectory. But before the sparks could catch up, the supersonic figure had already reached Frilian. The instantaneous slash sliced ​​through the defenses formed by Zanze's hair, as well as several defensive spells.

"You've gone too far as a mage!"

Watching Frillie fly backward at top speed with her legs off the ground, unable to dodge the slash and instantly cut in two, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her fragile body.

But Frillie merely watched him coldly. Without warning, a powerful surge of energy erupted, causing her eyes to widen as she charged towards him, but...

"An attack of this magnitude would be difficult to kill even a mage, and you're using it on me... What exactly are you thinking?"

Even with the immense impact that sent bricks and stones flying around him flying, Ash remained completely still.

Despite the howling wind whipped by the shockwave, making his clothes flutter wildly, he simply raised his hand and looked at the girl who had been cut in two but whose body was still flying backward. He clenched his fist tightly in the air and said, "I'm done playing. Disappear."

Under normal circumstances, magic power can affect the application of magic power. For example, water magic makes it difficult to control the blood in other magicians' bodies, except for those who cannot imagine the magic power itself and who possess magic power to protect themselves.

But at this moment, unimaginable magic and unparalleled precision successfully broke through the magical defenses of the injured girl's clone.

With the clenched fist, an extremely abnormal gravitational force caused the empty body to twist, and the girl's two halves of her body were instantly twisted and compressed, turning into a small lump of flesh in the blink of an eye.

Throughout the entire process, Frilian allowed Ash's magical body to roam freely without resisting with her own magic, calmly accepting the arrival of death—in that final moment, she poured all her magic into the wand in her hand.

As the body disintegrates and death arrives, the wand that was tossed aside emits light.

"...A desperate attack?" He narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed the hair that was flying towards him, pulled it over, and slammed it towards his clone that was flying towards him again.

But just as he finished this series of actions, the rocks beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and the magic wand also exploded, releasing an exceptionally intense light.

In an instant, the iron wall of defense that Ash had just rebuilt with his external magic was equally expelled from the hall, which was clearly protected by strong magical defenses but was on the verge of collapse.

What kind of magic is this? I've never heard of it before! — The magic barrier was suddenly dispelled, causing Ash to widen his eyes slightly involuntarily, somewhat surprised by this guy who had been hiding something.

Although this expulsion was only fleeting, all the mages present were among the world's top-level mages.

They seized this opportunity, the only chance that might allow them to kill their opponent, and even an opportunity that their own important comrades had risked their lives for.

Almost simultaneously, everyone unleashed their trump cards.

A storm of fire, lightning of gravity, and rapidly condensed attack magic converged into a hair that could no longer be called a spear, and flew out almost simultaneously.

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In this seemingly trembling space, facing attacks as fast as lightning, Ash, just as they had been able to seize the fleeting opportunity gained by the sacrifice of the Frillien clone, launched a magical counterattack.

Between his hands, as his opponent gathered a deadly strike, an unusual gravity point, resembling a black hole, also appeared.

With just a gentle toss, the balance of power shifted instantly.

The light began to distort, as if pulled by an invisible force, forming a dark vortex at its center.

The moment a black hole forms, it begins to affect the surrounding gravitational field, as if it were a prelude to the end of the world, making the entire underground space distorted and dangerous.

Everything about Zhou Zhou was involved almost instantly.

At that moment, the first sounds were in the air, which were distorted by the black hole into a shrill scream... but even the sounds were sucked in, so no one could hear anything.

Whether it was the bricks and stones of the earth or the various kinds of magic, the walls and ceilings surrounding the entire underground hall were stripped away one after another, none of them able to escape this surging suction force.

From the smallest dust particle to the massive rock wall, all objects and living things are stretched, compressed, and deformed under the gravitational pull of the black hole. Even the other supporting structures in this underground space begin to disintegrate the moment they come into contact with the edge of the black hole, like an invisible crusher, pulverizing them and then completely disappearing into nothingness.

But these objects were not simply swallowed up; instead, they emitted an eerie light as they disappeared, like the last glimmer of a star before it falls, yet even more fleeting and poignant.