Demi-human Girls Completion Manual

Chapter 1445 - 52: Kill Her (3)

According to this theory, if one wants to use Multi-Ring Magic above the Mythical Rank, then one needs Chaotic Power above the Mythical Rank.Back then, in the Dream World when fighting Erwin, his soul and body were completely separated, and his soul had already approached the Mythical Rank, which was why he could unleash the "Dragon Slayer Spear" that heavily wounded Erwin.

So at that time, Fisher also understood why Tangze Asuka could suddenly pull out Multi-Ring Magic in an instant—she had so much Chaos in her body that, in that moment, she had even surpassed the limits of Myth.

By the same logic, the more Chaos Fisher carried, the more easily he could use Multi-Ring Magic and distinguish between the Authorities of the Divine beings corresponding to each Ring Head.

"So, I need to contain more Chaos, right?"

"Yes..."

Going round and round, it still came down to him needing to read more of the Completion Manual, because only the Chaotic Knowledge inside the Completion Manual could provide the Chaos required for Mythical Rank Multi-Ring Magic.

But just then, Fisher suddenly noticed a blind spot.

If that was the case, then what about Mr. Helsen?

He was just an ordinary Human, and had absolutely nothing to do with Chaos or the Completion Manual, so how did such a Mr. Helsen manage to engrave Double Ring Magic?

This question popped up all of a sudden and left Fisher utterly puzzled.

But whatever was going on in his head, Pisces had no idea. Seeing Fisher suddenly fall silent, perhaps thinking Fisher was hesitating out of fear of the effects brought by Chaos, he abruptly asked Fisher,

"You... want to fight... those... Demons..."

"You know?"

"We... all know... your... business... scumbag..."

Fine, Pisces had already said as much when they first met.

Ever since his time in the Northern Realm, Fisher had often seen the eyes of this group of guys, like "Stars," from the occasionally exposed Gap perspective.

Could it be that many of them had often been watching him, just like Renie did in the Spirit Realm, with his every deed broadcast live straight into their eyes?

To this day, Fisher still didn’t know whether, on the nights he spent with the Ladies, they had been watching or not.

Renie probably didn’t dare to watch, otherwise she wouldn’t be so shy even about holding hands and kissing, but these "audience" who seemed to have no emotions were a different story.

Fisher had a feeling they had plenty of free time to watch things like "stacking."

But clearly, Pisces’ discussion of Fisher’s private life was just a brief dabble. He didn’t continue to comment on Fisher’s romantic history, and only said,

"Your... Magic... even if... it’s Multi-Ring... is still not enough... to fight... them..."

"...So what then?"

"We... can... help you..."

Fisher was slightly stunned. He looked again into Pisces’ many compound eyes; Pisces remained unmoved, as if he wasn’t making a proposal but stating a fact.

Yet Fisher keenly sensed other meanings beneath his words. He didn’t answer, but instead asked back,

"’We’?"

"We..."

"Do you mean you, Pisces of the Yellow Path, or all the Chaos Species?"

"Most... of us..."

"Wait, how many of you Chaos Species are there in total?"

"Yellow Path... twelve... equator... ten... Southern Sky... forty-two... North Heaven Pole... five... Northern Heaven... nineteen..."

Only now did Fisher realize that the number of Chaos Species was actually enormous, a full eighty-eight when added together.

And the truly terrifying part was that, calculated by the true power scale of the Spirit Realm, they had as many as twelve Demigods; the Pisces before him was one of them.

They had only sent five, and even these five were among the weaker ones of their kind, yet they had almost flattened the Northern Realm. If all of them showed up, never mind Barbatos and Agares—even if all the Demons in the Demon Abyss banded together, they might still be no match for these twelve Demigods.

Listening to Pisces coldly rattle off those numbers, a thin layer of cold sweat unknowingly formed on Fisher’s forehead.

If Ramasitia, after gathering the Blessing of multiple Divine beings, had only created three Demigods, while the Sea of Souls in the Spirit Realm, as a derivative of some mysterious Divine being, could spontaneously produce as many as twelve beings at the Demigod Level...

Then what kind of level did the master of the Sea of Souls—that Divine from Beyond the World—exist on?

Thinking to this point, Fisher did not show any timidity. Instead, he asked,

"There’s no such thing as a free lunch. So, as payment for your help, what do you want?"

"A... Sanctuary..."

"A Sanctuary?"

"Mm..."

Pisces’ tentacles twisted and gently rested on the edge of the Magic, where the Spirit Realm connected to the Gap. It was only because of the Star Magic that the view of the Gap had been hidden, which was why Fisher could vaguely see the Spirit Realm and Pisces’ appearance.

"The Pollution... is very dangerous... we... are in great... pain... we need... to take refuge..."

"..."

Fisher fell silent. Their request sounded reasonable enough, because several thousand years ago in the Northern Realm, the Chaos Species’ Invasion of the Northern Realm had also been for this very reason.

According to the Source Magic Book and his current face-to-face conversation with Pisces, Fisher found that this group of Chaos Species were actually among the more friendly kind. Rather than doing anything, they preferred to silently float outside the world and watch everything that happened within.

However, the scarlet Pollution in the Spirit Realm had made their living environment extremely dangerous, forcing them to flee into the world to seek refuge.

The problem was, if they only wanted to enter the world to take shelter, he could just let them in, so why had the Phoenix chosen to go to war with them? Were they afraid these powerful Chaos Species would seize their territory? The Phoenix back then hadn’t yet been the Northern Territory Sovereign, so the concept of "territory" didn’t even apply...

So there had to be other reasons that made it impossible to allow them in.

"If I’m to let you enter reality for refuge, what do I need to do?"

"Kill... that... Dragon-man Species..."

Pisces’ compound eyes were still bright yet utterly indifferent, staring straight at Fisher, as if stating a simple reason.

Just to be specific, he added one more description,

"Ra... fa... el..."

"Kill... her... and that will do..."