In the same way, as an affix that also carries the word "shock", "shock" is also very sudden.
At the very least, Valky and Tibal felt very sudden at this moment.
"Sir, what are your orders?"
After secretly encouraging myself.
Varki asked the crucial question.
As the person being questioned, Orshiga did not disappoint him.
Answered the question very directly:
"No instructions."
After saying that, he shook Varky's head and threw it to the door outside, intending to add some embellishments to it.
This is also the time.
Through the corner of his eye, looking at the familiar body lying on the ground next to the stunned Tibalt, Valki gradually realized something.
You seem to be dead?
The situation was indeed quite sudden.
How did you die?
Before he could figure out this somewhat serious and profound question.
Valki, who was embedded in the door, felt the vicious heat from the flames attached to the door.
Those infinitely high-temperature flames were like the fastest razors, instantly burning away Valkyrie's skin, flesh and hair that were protected by divine power.
The brain matter hidden deep in his skull also turned into something similar to water vapor, spurting out from his eye sockets...
Just a few seconds.
A skull with only the soul being constantly roasted appeared on it.
Then, Valki's wailing, like an insignificant tributary, gradually converged with the wailing coming from the billions of other skulls and became a part of it...
As for Valky's plastic-level friendly companion, Tibalt.
At this moment, I have no intention to care about the little problems the other party has suffered.
Be one of the witnesses present.
Even though he was well-informed, he could not judge the actual strength gap between himself and Orshika.
From beginning to end.
He didn't see the opponent move even a little bit, nor did he feel the force the opponent used.
I just saw the other person sitting in his seat and raising his hand.
Valki, who was standing with him just now and was talking at that time.
Suddenly a head was missing!
Even as a victim, Valki didn't react until he was thrown away. His head was being held by someone else, and he thought he was standing there...
The terrifying gap between them and the red demonic shadow was beyond their knowledge of strength.
It was like an unfaceable nightmare, instantly defeating all of Tibal's psychological defenses.
If possible, Tibal would like to kneel down immediately, praying for the other party to let him go.
But as a [Planeswalker], Tibalt's self-esteem and pride made it impossible for him to make such a cowardly act calmly!
so.
He forcibly controlled his emotions and barely maintained his last bit of dignity.
Finally, while trembling, he summoned up all his courage.
Facing Orshika's calm gaze, he used his strongest spell!
It was the culmination of all the achievements he had made since studying [Pain]!
It can instantly make all those who are hit feel the invisible pain of having their souls and consciousness torn into thousands of pieces!
Even a powerful [Planeswalker] may fall into irrational madness on the spot due to severe damage to his consciousness after being hit by this move!
This moment.
Under that surging mana tide.
Even those [Demon-level] demons who were not the target of the spell felt an inexplicable tingling sensation.
It was as if someone was stabbing their brains with a metal needle continuously!
That is undoubtedly an unbearable feeling!
Many demons immediately instinctively wanted to attack and counterattack!
As the target of this spell, Orshiga showed an inexplicable smile.
Without even the thought of blocking, he took the blow with his face!
It seemed that Tibal, as the performer, was a little surprised and confused.
He couldn't understand.
What kind of mentality does the other party have to have to take this blow from me?
But what he didn't understand even more was why the other party didn't react at all after being hit?
Not even the look in his eyes changed at all!
It was just like the spell blow just now, just like the breeze blowing on my face.
'Did he directly block it with a spell without me noticing it, instead of forcefully blocking it?'
In such confusing thoughts.
He gradually felt that he was far away from that unknown figure.
The distance seems to have suddenly become much closer.
Subconsciously.
Tibal wanted to take two steps back.
But he couldn't feel it in his legs.
He wanted to lower his head, but found that he was being held by Orshika.
This reminded him of Varky's previous encounter.
'Am I dead too?'
In this thought, I was stunned for a moment.
Tibal mustered up the last of his strength and spoke unwillingly:
"How could it be useless? How could my spell be useless?"
As a [planeswalker] who is obsessed with [pain].
What I have learned throughout my life is of no use.
This cruel answer.
Far more dissatisfied than death.
And heard this sentence.
Orshika, who originally just wanted to have a simple snack, also felt the desire for knowledge.
He reluctantly looked at the thing in his hand.
He was not very averse to answering people's questions. He held the other person's head in one hand and casually pressed his own chin with the other. He said casually:
"Too immature.
The quality of [Pain] you have mastered is still too dull.
But your talent is not bad. If you torture hundreds of trillions of intelligent creatures to death, then the [pain] you use should have a little flavor."
Face him with the answer.
Tibal's unwillingness deepened.
In response to this, Orshiga just chuckled indifferently:
"It seems that you are still a little unwilling, so I will let you experience the [pain] in a slightly better condition."
Follow the words from your mouth.
From Tibal's perspective, Orshika's eyes were like an all-devouring whirlpool.
Among the countless bloody flames, Tibalt vaguely saw a twisted human-shaped shadow...
only.
Haven't seen the other party's existence clearly yet.
The ultimate mournful cry was reflected in the depths of Tibalt's soul.
The number of those cries reached an incalculable level.
are infinitely overlapped.
This creates a terrible curse-like influence that is untouchable, unperceivable, and unthinkable.
Just the moment I heard it.
Tibal felt an unparalleled "pain", which was reflected back to himself in an unknown trajectory...
Countless distorted faces with different appearances suddenly appeared on Tibal's face.
Later.
A mouth that is slightly invisible, a mouth countless times smaller than a cell.
Billions, trillions...
They were densely covered in every inch of Tibal's head.