Magatsu Continent.
A black pillar.
Its interior, where evil magic power could be visualized.
Faces, faces, faces, faces.
A red and greasy flesh wall.
Both eyes gouged out, tongue severed.
The Demon King’s face, deep within the labyrinth.
The flesh wall continues to sustain the face-only Demon King.
The souls of the massacred and violated residents of the eight Labyrinth Cities are absorbed into the flesh wall, onto which the Demon King’s face is embedded.
If one could visualize the astral body.
One would have seen a river of white, shining souls within the black pillar.
And within that.
Multiple Transfer Magic Circles continued to glow blue on the ground.
“――――, —, —”
The Demon Kings subjugated from the eight labyrinths.
They continue to spin their strong grudges against the Labyrinth Cities’ guilds and humans.
A strange phenomenon where voices emerge without breathing.
At first, the subjugated Demon Kings are bewildered to be alive and able to speak.
But after years, decades, with nothing to do but lament their inability to use their eyes and tongue within the flesh wall, their resentment festers.
Moreover, they do not realize that their curses of resentment are being used as a form of necromancy to draw in the souls of the Labyrinth City residents.
Yes, it was all the work of a man residing in the subspace of the Transfer Magic Circles.
He traveled between stars to fulfill his lust, delusions, and desires in another world.
His name is Rayos.
The formation of the Magatsu Continent.
The world’s malice gathered.
A magic god was about to let out its birth cry into the world.
To prevent this.
The Allied Army, concluding that the magic god must be subjugated before it fully manifested, crossed the great sea to challenge it; defeated, they did not retreat in vain.
They constructed cities around the magic god.
And the magic god, noticing this.
“My vassals.”
The magic god used a portion of the malice it had gathered.
And attacked the Allied Army remnants, who were constructing cities with Demon Kings and monsters.
Countless battles ensued.
Eight cities were safely built and became functional.
The magic god then turned a part of the cities into labyrinths.
Attacking from the inside of the cities.
And attacking from outside the outer walls, sandwiching them.
However, the Allied Army remnants subjugated the Demon Kings one after another, repelling the pincer attacks from both inside and out.
The complete resurrection of the magic god was delayed to create more Demon Kings and monsters.
The magic god, knowing that this stalemate would eventually tip, continues to create Demon Kings and monsters.
This is the origin that has spread even outside the continent.
But it was Rayos’s information manipulation.
The truth is to efficiently utilize the souls within the Labyrinth Cities.
This prevents gods, natural disasters, and reincarnators from other worlds from interfering.
To maintain the energy of the tough, self-regenerating, and ever-growing flesh wall tower.
And that Rayos.
On the other side of the Transfer Magic Circles.
Fufufu, Uhuhuhuhu.
Not only human women.
He kept females of various races naked, forcing them into consensual intercourse and gang rape at his whim.
Moreover. And furthermore.
Rayos kneaded the outer flesh wall.
Embedded a part of souls into flesh dolls.
Created replicas of himself and engaged in gang rape.
Through his connections with all his replicas, his main body experienced X times the sensitivity and pleasure, constantly feeling as though he were ascending to heaven as he raped women, plunged himself into seas of women, and toyed with their bodies and souls.
He holds a god-like status in this space.
Summing up all his past experiences.
Ah, I see. It all makes sense. The knowledge is fitting.
The time spent on trial and error was infinite.
Even if he were an “etch-man.”
With that much material.
Anyone could reach this level.
Hahaha, Hyahahaha!
Rayos, sensing an increase in external energy and magic power.
Stepped outside briefly.
To create more replicas.
Rayos’s venture into other worlds.
Is this planet the endpoint?
Rayos’s desires were fulfilled.
The entire population of this planet was painted with Rayos’s bloodline.
And the threat of external enemies from space never came.
He lived happily for hundreds, thousands of years. So it is said.
FINAL
