Yuichiro's Consciousness Space.
With the combined efforts of asuramaru and onikiri, they forced the Seraph to spread its wings, intending to grab Yuichiro and fly into the air.
"Do you think I'm just air?"
onikiri raised his blade, Demonic Aura surged from his demonic hand as he swung, the aura forming a sword beam that shot skyward.
In desperation, the Seraph could only shield its chest with its wings to block this attack.
A red light flashed in asuramaru's eyes as he summoned nine blades. With a low chant, the nine blades merged into one, their phantom form becoming solid.
The Seraph wanted to use its authority to saltify the attack again, but its authority had not fully descended, causing the salting to fail. It had no choice but to block with its already fading wings.
Strangely, asuramaru's attack passed directly through the entire bodies of both the Seraph and Yuichiro without causing any harm.
"Roar!"
The Seraph suddenly sensed something and let out a furious roar.
asuramaru's strike made the Seraph's entire body turn illusory; its power had been weakened!
After onikiri and asuramaru tangled with it for a while, they finally managed to rescue Yuichiro's consciousness. However, the weakened Seraph still remained, and this time, without Yuichiro, the Seraph could act with its full power.
Although it had been mostly on the defensive earlier and sustained serious injuries, its remaining strength was still not to be underestimated.
"Little Yu is unconscious. onikiri, you should be able to mobilize some of the power within Little Yu's consciousness space, right?"
onikiri plunged his blade into the ground, leaning on it for support, his face pale and weak.
"No good. The stored desires are all used up. It's not enough for me to turn the tables and take over!"
asuramaru was also somewhat tired by now. Holding the unconscious Yuichiro in his arms, he dodged an attack from the Seraph.
"Do we have to wait for Little Yu to wake up on his own?"
Both the Seraph and the demons were within Yuichiro's consciousness space. The only thing that could restrain them was the power of the consciousness space itself. The essence of a human eroded by a demon is actually the seizure of control over the power of their consciousness space.
onikiri thought for a moment and asked.
"What does this kid usually like to do? Which woman does he like?"
asuramaru found it strange. Why was onikiri asking this now?
onikiri continued.
"The Seraph's control over him has ended. I can manipulate him again. I'll go do something he wants to satisfy his desires."
asuramaru suddenly understood. Dodging the Seraph's mindless assault, he thought it over.
Kill Luke? onikiri couldn't do that. Then it could only be spending time with Mika or his teammates.
"After you go out, find Mika. That might directly wake Little Yu up. Mika is the one with yellow hair..."
"Mika? Okay, the blond guy, huh."
onikiri, being impatient, cut off asuramaru's words. He then closed his eyes, his consciousness leaving the consciousness space, leaving his body standing still in place.
"...the Vampire... Well, he probably won't mistake him."
In the outside world, "Yuichiro" opened his eyes, his pupils returning to normal. This was also onikiri's peculiarity; his control over the host was purely physical manipulation, not possession.
"Damn angel, did you choke to death on too much salt in your past life!"
onikiri, controlling Yuichiro's body, "swam" out of the surrounding "salt lake."
Once on solid ground, onikiri first randomly found a corpse and stripped its clothes, as Yuichiro's own had been salted. onikiri muttered to himself.
"Mika, that idiot kid seems to constantly think about him. What does he look like again? Yellow hair... Damn it, this cursed power!"
onikiri was constantly resisting the curse power on him, which also meant he paid little attention to the events Yuichiro experienced.
"Forget it, I'll look around the area first. It's really lively over there. Would Mika be there? That Shorty is pretty strong; he should be able to hold on for a while longer."
Thinking this, onikiri, carrying two swords, hurried towards Guren's battlefield.
By now, Guren was already wilting, the flames on the wings behind him nearly extinguished.
Ferid and Crowley attacked and defended in tandem. Krul and Feng sustained minor injuries and were ordered by Crowley to withdraw. Ferid and Crowley were sufficient.
Ferid said to Crowley with a smile.
"Crowley, you go rest. Let me handle this monster."
Crowley seemed to want to exchange a few more blows with the Seraph and wasn't ready to end it so soon.
Clang! Clang!
Ferid and Guren's weapons clashed repeatedly, creating loud noises. Simultaneously, Ferid's lips moved rapidly, saying something.
Hearing it, Crowley was surprised. A sudden, inexplicable killing intent arose but was suppressed by him. Then his expression returned to normal. He glanced at Ferid and Guren and withdrew from the fight.
"Crowley, what did you two talk about?"
Luke, who was contemplating whether killing Guren now would yield a complete sin key, noticed Crowley also leaving the battlefield. The clashing of weapons prevented him from hearing what Ferid said.
Crowley, still with a smile on his lips, explained.
"Just a bit tired. Ferid said he could handle it himself, so I came back to rest."
Luke looked suspicious, but he couldn't very well grab Crowley by the neck and demand answers, so he let it go.
Luke suddenly sensed something, looked in a certain direction, and then smiled. Blocking the Vampires' line of sight, he moved his lips, then acted as if nothing happened, sitting on a stone block to watch Ferid fight the Seraph. But in his vision was a different scene.
The demon sword was imperceptibly moving closer to the direction Luke had just looked... inside a ruined building.
Hiiragi Shinya put down the binoculars, cold sweat pouring down his body.
"How is it? Did Lieutenant Colonel Guren win?"
Shinoa Hiragi beside him hurriedly asked.
Hiiragi Shinya's expression was grim as he said.
"Guren is in great danger. It looks like he won't be able to maintain that form much longer. Damn it, what is that guy Mahiro doing? The war has been going on for a day!"
Hiiragi Shinya swept his gaze over the situation inside the building floor. It was filled with groaning Imperial Demon Army soldiers. The mortality rate for the Imperial Demon Army in this battle was abnormally low, but the injury rate was almost one hundred percent! The Shinoa Squad, as one of the few groups still mobile, had taken on the duty of caring for the wounded, but this had little to do with him now. Even if they all died, it wouldn't matter much to him.
Hiiragi Shinya checked again on the condition of Jujo Mika and the other three who were unconscious. They were the first to face the Seraph-transformed Guren and were directly beaten into severe injury and unconsciousness by Guren. If Hiiragi Shinya hadn't woken up in time and dragged the four away, they would be four corpses now.
Just moments ago, Hiiragi Shinya had been spying on the battlefield with binoculars. When he looked at Luke, he was discovered. The shape of Luke's lips at that time seemed to say:
"Your Guren is going to die, you know."
Hiiragi Shinya was now conflicted, debating whether to go save Guren. But he wasn't Yuichiro; he was far weaker than the Vampires! Going now would be suicide!
"Damn it!"
"Yu! You're okay? That's great!"
Hiiragi Shinya turned to look and saw that kid adopted by Guren had entered.
Yoichi was the first to notice Yuichiro and exclaimed in surprise. The other companions were drawn over and were all delighted to see Yuichiro.
After they woke up, they had noticed the Seraph-transformed Yuichiro. With Luke present at the time, they took the opportunity to first gather the wounded and bring them to this building.
They had planned to go find Yuichiro after settling everyone, but they didn't expect Yuichiro to find them himself.
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