Agatha The Legendary Guild Master

"To kill this monster, you either need your special powers, those who you call mystic arts, or you need to upgrade your weapons to make it embedded in parts of this monster.

This monster isn't a natural born one, but artificially made, and its own body is considered a deadly toxin to other monsters like it if the two bodies got in touch together.

That explains why its numbers can't be increased easily, and it takes really long time to reproduce such monsters. That is one of the reasons why it has such a high status in the wolves armies."

She then explained to me how to deal with the body of it, as I already had a large corpse, or what remained out of it, inside my porin, ready to be used.

She told me to use my mystic arts over the body to cut it into small cube sized blocks, and each weapon or gear should be rubbed by one block after another like I was brushing a soap over it.

The weapons would have the deadly ability to kill it, and the armors, shields, helmets, boots, armguards, and even caps would gain the ability to defend against what happened to Rog and others.

Instantly I asked Rody to start gathering all those were in the army still and had mystic arts. When he gathered them, I was astonished to see one million players there, as I thought they might turn out to be ten thousands only.

"Listen up, I will take out a large corpse, and you are needed to use your mystic arts to cut it into small cubes. Give the cubes to Rody and his men, and let's finish this task fast."

I waited until the army advanced, then took out the huge corpse of that monster. it was like amaranth, silver and soft in color and touch. The moment I took it out, they all sucked in a cold breath, feeling extremely shocked from this huge monster.

They already guessed the identity of that monster, as it wasn't a secret that I killed one of the soul suckers. Rody glanced at me silently, before realizing how deadly that battle was, and how scary that huge monster would be.

"Alright, let's do it!"

I didn't stand watching, as I started cutting the body of this monster using my spear. Others used swords, axes, knives, and even daggers. One million players took four hours to cut this huge, multi layered body of the soul sucker monster into a huge pile of cubes that were enough to make a huge mountain.

I tasked Rody to store all of these into my porin, and when we finished, we hurriedly went over to catch up with our army. The whole area was now void of demons, as any demon around us for hundreds of miles were already hunted down by my players.

As we joined the army again, I kept entering into my prison, asking about other ways to use these cubic remnants of that monster. one of the best ways I learnt from the demoness was to use the cube as a trap for monsters lower than this one in rank.

This monster was widely known in the wolves camp to be merciless, with no differentiation between enemy or a friend. So usually all the monsters and demons weaker than it would try their best to avoid the place it was at.

This was very good info, as I could use these cubes at some critical moments, if I had no other option but to avoid fighting.

She also told me about the way to plant this cube in the ground, turning the whole area dead, with no hope for any plant to appear again in it for eternity.

I didn't know what benefit I could use from that, but it was stored in my memory as well.

I then asked about the small giants I saw before, the one fake mirror image that was presented by the mystic art masters from before. The moment I said it, strangely both were enraged at me.

"Calm down, both of you calm down, why are you both crazy? Was him your son?" I asked, as I imagined by the frequency of things happening here between them, it wasn't strange to have a kid, a couple, or even a thousand!

"No, we aren't deep in love so much," the demoness said, shaking her three heads, while adding, "but I also had lost a child to them, and if they did so to his child, then they will do it to mine as well!"

I swallowed my dry throat as I casually asked:

"Do you know how many demons there are in the wolves army?"

"Huge number master, roughly in tens of millions."

I sucked a cold air of breath, and she seemed to realize my intention of asking her that, so she hurriedly added:

"Don't worry, not many of us had children after all. We are a cursed species, blessed with long life, cursed with no fertility. Only a tiny number of us had kids, and they were all born dead!"

I knew she was trying to comfort me, but I wanted to know the truth, as I asked:

"How many?"

"Maybe a hundred, right dear?" she turned to look to the demon, asking for his help in supporting her claims. He was busy playing with her body, so when she asked him, he hurriedly nodded as he said:

"Right darling, only ten thousand of us had kids, and were all dead except for the legendary Barthons, remember that couple? They were extremely arrogant by that kid!"

She glared at him with her six eyes, but I found that number to be reasonable, much more impossible to deal with!

"Do you know if there were any weaknesses in these kids?"

"Hmm, I believe they weren't as strong as us, though they were born large and mature like you saw his son. If we are let to attack them head on, we would kill them all easily."