47 XLVII: Ragnarok.

"Cute dogs don't say such horrible things," Nora said, hovering in front of Fenrir with an angry expression on her face... if puffing out your cheeks is an angry expression. 

Fenrir was stunned for a second as he saw that this young blonde girl was giving off a familiar vibe... and it bothered him greatly. Then the wolf opened his mouth and tried to bite the annoyed girl in front of him, but a terrible glow emerged from beneath his body and a ring of light covered his mouth, closing it tightly. 

"Fairy glitter," Nora said, looking at her handiwork with narrowed eyes and a smile, her spell of pure light had encircled the annoying mouth of that smelly dog, hurting her spirit in the process. 

"Never mess with fairies," Alice said jokingly as she ran at full speed towards Fenrir. 

Her incredible speed contrasted with the heavy sound of her footsteps, and with her weapon at the ready, she covered her weapon in deformed energy that began to burn with golden flames. This was something she didn't want to use at all because she personally didn't like the EMPEROR very much, but now it was necessary, even more than in the previous fight with Damien. 

Next to her ran Jane, Richard who had made a solar disk appear behind her, her steps were light and left a trail of light, which at first would seem like a waste, but the attentive eye would notice that this trail was something special. Both reincarnates looked at each other for a moment, knowing exactly what they were going to do.

Meanwhile, Damien had brought his kingdom back to reality, and though the bloody moon was not overhead, the mountains and rivers of blood would never be lacking. Now, his tentacles no longer looked messy, but much more fleshy and 'natural'. In addition, they were spiritually imbued; whoever looked at them would feel that they were the most beautiful thing in the world and would want to get close to them. 

He hovered next to Nora at the moment, looking at Fenrir with the desire to devour him, but he knew that the wolf was much more than he could digest, so he only followed his second purpose, to eliminate him, because there could only be one devourer. This reminded the vampire of the rumors about a reincarnation with the Devourer seal on the eastern side of the continent, someone he didn't have much information about, but already hated almost as much as Seone. 

"Let's go," Damien whispered, as tentacles kept coming out of his shadow, restricting Fenrir's movements. You read that right, restricting, because Fenrir has a property that many sometimes forget, it is almost impossible to contain unless esoteric magical materials of a soft nature are used.

Despite the tentacles' soft nature, Damien was not strong enough to chain Fenrir, even when he was wounded. The only thing that had worked was Nora's spell to bind the wolf's mouth, and it was all due to her exaggerated and almost infinite magical power, which was focused almost entirely on restraining Fenrir, leaving her somewhat incapable of fighting.

It was only because the two of them contained the wounded wolf's most dangerous tools that the others had the opportunity to attack. Magic, physical attacks, and there was even one who had transformed into a giant, grabbing Fenrir by the tail and spinning him away.

Alice had left many wounds on Fenrir's paws, still burning with the EMPEROR's golden fire, while Richard created suns that constantly bombarded the Jotun's entire body.

Jane and Katiuska constantly flashed around the wolf's sensitive areas, causing several cuts before flashing elsewhere and continuing the process. In addition, a horde of white chickens with bloody eyes was constantly stinging Fenrir, and each time he struck one of them, more would appear.

A spectacle of fighting, noises, and cackling covered the crater, all to the sound of Theodore's music, his music constantly giving advantages to his companions and disadvantages to Fenrir, though they were not very useful, little by little they made a dent in the wounded wolf. 

Seone felt uncomfortable to see the dog suffering so much, just a little, they had to eliminate it, not only because the masked woman had asked for it, but also because if Fenrir recovered, it would be a great danger to the continent where they lived, so Seone simply concentrated on cutting together with Yun and Morin.

All three of them used vitality, chi, or whatever you want to call it. Their paths were different, but they were comfortable working together because, between fighters and warriors, they understood each other well. Therefore, the three of them moved together either underneath or above Fenrir, performing attacks on the beast and even helping those who might be injured. 

"Third Sword: Execution", the red vitality sword that extended from his weapon, was used by Seone to strike Fenrir's snout, causing it to bleed, and this wound was a starting point for the attacks of his two companions.

"Time Dragon," a dragon of blue light struck the wolf's snout and descended toward his neck, leaving a terrible trail of blood.

Yun, the one who made the attack, suddenly appeared on the ground, his steps a bit weak, but after taking a few breaths, his imbalance disappeared. He looked up and saw a rather unbelievable scene. Before the fight began, Sam had been brewing up a terrible storm in the sky, but instead of releasing the energy of the spell with several lightning bolts in a row, he concentrated all the energy in a single attack.

The massive purple bolt that fell to the ground was like a pillar of light, and even Fenrir, who was giving his all in this unfair fight, closed his eyes from the brightness. Earlier, he had thought that this attack was meant for him, but no, it fell on a figure in the air, a cloak of crimson flames with a demonic aura. 

Morin used a special technique to collect the lightning on his sword, then as he fell, he attacked the wound caused by Seone and magnified by Yun, hitting Fenrir's neck not only with an incredible amount of electricity but also with flames of hate. 

"Revenge!" Morin shouted, causing the already wounded Fenrir to flinch. 

He was smart enough to know that this was not the name of the attack, but a statement, as if the Aesir had come to him again and attacked him with the element they used most, especially Odin's family. Not surprisingly, this was maliciously suggested by Seone, who wanted to make Fenrir uncomfortable and distract his mind. 

It was the obstruction of Nora and Damien, as well as the constant attacks on his body, that exhausted the already wounded wolf and he fell to the ground, looking sadly at the pesky ants that had brought him to this state.

These guys, except for a few, the others were deadly, but still, they had brought him to this terrible state. He had been cut, stabbed, burned, pushed, and even almost castrated a few times. Now he glared viciously at the mortals gathered before him, but he had no energy left to move, and if he did, those foul, polluting tentacles would surely hold him back. 

"I feel it was very easy, I mean, there was no death between us," said Thor, who did not actively participate in the fight, but defended the Chicken Summoner Boy on many occasions.

We don't know the name of this cuckoo-guided being, but his name is Norm. He was having an intense discussion with one of the chickens who was urging him to steal Fenrir's death as if it were a video game, but Norm wouldn't do it, he just didn't want to offend the powerful guys in the group.

Especially Seone, he didn't know why, but Seone scared him more than Damien or the masked woman who dragged him to this place. Without having any reasons or motives, he took it as a warning from fate and didn't want to get too involved with our protagonist, who was also arguing with Damien about who would take Fenrir's death.

"Hey, I spent all that time stopping that dog from tearing you apart with his paw, don't I deserve to die?" said Damian to the crowd gathered against him, feeling deeply annoyed. 

"Yes, but you lost in the previous fight... that means you have no right to kill him," said Seone, who still seemed to have plenty of energy and was ready for another fight at any moment.

"Look, I'm not going to argue with a brute like you, obviously you could only beat me because your 'little friends' gave you a helping hand, you're still weaker than me," Damien stood provocatively in front of Seone, and is much taller than our protagonist, he looked down at him with his red eyes full of mockery. 

"Do you want me to cut you?" Seone, who more and more inherited the bad temper of the Belmont, asked the vampire in front of him sharply. His red vitality spun slightly out of control due to his discomfort, causing the ground beneath him to crack and his energy to dance like flames. 

Although Seone regained control of himself, the others could feel the depth of the boy up close, who seemed much weaker than many of those present, but his vitality... it was full of life and quite dense. 

"Damn, how can you have such dense chi and be so thin at the same time?" complained Morin when he noticed this aspect of Seone.

Yun, dozing but magically standing with his eyes open, replied.

"His path is incomplete, so since he can't constantly grow like us, he seems to be constantly refining his chi, and that's a good idea. Maybe we should take a few days to do the same, we'll have less chi, but we'll have more 'quality' and our attacks will be more powerful" With these words, even those who didn't understand Seone's situation very well had a clear idea.

Yes, Seone's vital energy was growing, but it had a clear ceiling due to the lack of a key element in his path, so the training method he had developed helped him to refine and concentrate his vital energy, so each small increase in his energy was an obvious improvement in his abilities. 

Although he had broken the barrier of consciousness and accessed the killer instinct, he could not continue with the others because he was missing the central part of the entire power system he had designed, but what he had was enough to survive for the rest of the year and reap incredible benefits when he reincarnated in the future.

This action of his had inspired many who felt they had moved on too quickly, including his teammates on Earth who had known of Seone's situation for some time. Now it had also inspired those around him, including Damien in front of him, who blinked a little, feeling that the monkey in front of him had helped him, which made him uncomfortable. 

"You bastard..." moving out of the way, Damien resigned himself and simply wrapped himself in shadows, disappearing from the area.

Without waiting too long, Seone focused all her energy on his sword, illuminating it blood red. Then she swung it at Fenrir's neck, severing his head in a somewhat anticlimactic moment due to the wolf's lack of fight, but it was unavoidable. Even if they were not all gods, every reincarnate present was special, and Fenrir was wounded, so this ending was somewhat obvious.

The amazing thing was that no one died, although there were some wounded who were later healed. 

As Seone killed the wolf, the masked woman appeared from the side, clapping slowly with a smile on her red lips. They all looked at her, and somehow they could not feel any negative or malicious emotions toward her, as if they were suspended. 

Knowing the ability the woman possessed, it was something she could do. 

"Congratulations! You have entertained me well and made me see interesting things, which is undoubtedly the greatest gain. Now you can go~ but I'll give you some goodies according to your contribution. Ciao~" Without warning, all the reincarnates disappeared from the moon, leaving only Thor in front of the woman.

The Hylian looked a bit dazed at her loneliness, but when he noticed that she was still there, he felt afraid. He pointed his sword at her, ready to fight, but the woman ignored him and placed her hand on his mask.

"My name is Venus, would you like a cup of tea?" the woman asked as she removed her mask.

...

Seone appeared where she had been before going to the moon, she looked around and noticed the absence of people, so she concentrated on the object in her hand. The information of what it was popped into his mind, causing the corners of Seone's mouth to twist a little, turning into a huge smile. 

"Why do I look more and more like a 'Hunter'?

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