Epic of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System-Chapter 1662 Abuse

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"W-What is this?!" muttered the Oni-like Demon General, before he barely evaded the giant claws of the werewolf-like Demon General.

"RAAARR!" the werewolf-like Demon General roared furiously, opening its jaws and unleashing a beam of demonic flames, now enhanced with the Mold's Chaos Attribute.

BOOOM!

The Oni was thrown away as he ended receiving the blast head-on, his arms disintegrating as he saw mold quickly beginning to spread through his body.

"W-What the…?! {Infernal Flames}!"

However, his flames quickly burned the mold with ease, as he quickly attacked the werewolf with his giant hammers, smashing his skull into pieces and crushing their body until nothing remained.

CRASH!

"If you are infected then surely, you won't have the same regeneration that- Ah!"

However, his eyes widened when he saw the complete opposite of his thoughts. The werewolf-like Demon General's body regenerated at an even faster speed than before now that it had Mold within it.

Above all, the burning power of Demonic Energy coming from the Demon Gate easily boosted its powers even more, surging endlessly like a wave of crimson infernal flames.

"This can't be…! Just how did you-"

"Gotcha."

Benladann's figure loomed above the Demon General, her giant axe hacking through his body and shattering his hammers into pieces at the same time as it shredded his body into countless fleshy parts.

CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!

While the Chaotic Flames burned through him, delaying his regeneration even by a second or two, Miranda appeared, her giant tentacles swallowing the Oni before he could do another thing.

"No…! WAIT!"

GULP.

The Demon General screamed in silence as his body and soul, which were one, were quickly parasitized, his regeneration and powerful body fought back, but he was not Pandemonium at the end, his powers were not as vast as his creator.

The Mold overpowered his will, quickly taking root into his very consciousness and becoming one with him… As his body regenerated fully, it had changed, looking infected with black mold, and undead-like.

"Graaagghh…!"

Slowly appearing from within the Miranda's aberrant body, the last Demon General quickly realized that he had to escape. There was literally no chance of him winning or breaking through.

Drake hadn't even been allowed to step out of his castle, but these two beings that were guarding the castle, their power was simply and utterly ridiculous!

"I have to run!"

He quickly imbued his body with blue demonic flames, the Demon General made out of black steel and jewels moved away, as quickly as he could.

"Where do you think you're going?!"

However, Miranda and Benladann quickly intercepted him, Miranda moving faster than the Demon thought, and quickly appearing in front of him.

"Argh!"

He quickly tried moving back, only to find Benladann's huge axe hacking through his entire body, cutting him into countless pieces.

CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!

Only his external shell was made of black steel, actually, his insides were all fleshy, and were suitable for infection and parasitism.

"N-No, wait, wait a second!"

He screamed, but Miranda swallowed him completely, his entire body undergoing the same horrifying changes as the other two Demon Generals.

"Lord… Pandemonium…!"

Before he could even fight back, he was turned into a mindless drone, Miranda's own mind controlling him now.

"Hah, it's done…" Miranda sighed in relief, her Demonic Spirit form appearing above her monstrous form, standing over the endlessly swirling seas of miasmic mold. "This is more exhausting than I imagined, my mind has taken a big toll controlling them."

"Well done," Benladann smiled. "Looks like we can't take care of them all like this though… If you're already getting a headache from this."

"Yeah, these Demons are totally different than just some random person or monster…" Miranda groaned. "Hah, but I can take it for now… Drake, what do I do with these idiots?"

"Might as well use their powers. I don't know what Pandemonium is doing, but if he hasn't severed their connection yet, it means he can't do it quickly," Drake said. "So until then, let's abuse their endless regeneration powers and their Demonic Energy. Miranda, suck as much of their Demonic Energy as possible and then, if you can, redirect it towards me through Ashlock's going there as we speak."

"Gotcha," nodded Miranda, as a Demonic Spirit, doing this was as easy as talking. "What else?"

"Well, you can begin to guess what else…" Drake smiled. "Use their leaders against them, further break their morale. If you can, assist Surtr too, I don't know if he has a reliable way to deal with those pseudo-immortal foes as good as us."

"Phew, a lot of job, okay, I'll just send a piece of me though," Miranda quickly got to work as Ashlock appeared, a gigantic floating, demonic tree made of crimson wood, with countless eyes across its branches, and black leaves. "Ah, there you are!"

Ashlock offered his connection, as Miranda weaved them into the Molded Demon Generals, and then…

Ding!

[Your Demonic Spirit has begun absorbing Demonic Energy and transferring it to you.]

[You gained +10000 Demonic Energy.]

[You gained +10000 Demonic Energy.]

[You gained +10000 Demonic Energy.]

[You gained +10000 Demonic Energy.]

[You gained +10000 Demonic Energy.]

[…]

"Good, let's do this as long as we can…"

As Drake nodded, his plans and strategies were set on motion. While Benladann stayed in front of his Territory as an unbeatable sentinel while Miranda's giant body surrounded it like a black river, a fragment of Miranda's body flew towards the battlefield with the three Demon Generals.

"The Demon Generals… They're back?!"

"Why are they…?"

"They look strange!"

The intelligent demons amidst the demon army that was constantly being poured out of Pandemonium's Demon Gate were left utterly speechless as they saw their brave generals return.

"GRAAHH!"

And attack them.

Their giant weapons, fists, and deadly magic bombarded the demons and demonic beasts, their screams of both agony and confusion reverberated across their army.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Their bodies were being shredded and destroyed, as the Demon Generals mowed down the demonic army in a matter of minutes!

And Drake was also earning Score Points.

"So they count as my allies now? How ironic."

At the same time as this happened, Emerald and Surtr's groups clashed against three other Demon Generals, there was only so much that they could do against such undying foes.

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