Why do my eyes often tear up?
Aron, because your big eyes are just too flashy!
The battle between two T0 demon gods and one T1 demon god quickly came to an end.
It's not accurate to call it a battle, it was more like a one-sided, brutal beatdown.
And in that beatdown...
The huge pupils of the Eye Demon took nearly 90% of the firepower of this fight!
Chthon's attacks were all aimed at the Eye Demon's eyes!
Vishanti were gentler…
They directly severed the Eye Demon's foundation.
They forcibly disabled the dimensions that the Eye Demon ruled.
They made it so the Eye Demon couldn't draw power from those dimensions.
"No——!!!"
The kindness of the Vishanti.
It completely shattered the Eye Demon's internal defenses.
The family assets painstakingly built up over half a lifetime reverted to pre-liberation levels.
And the type that can't be recovered.
"It's over, whew~ that was good!"
"Yes~"
"A lot of balance has been restored."
After one round of combat, the Vishanti tidied themselves up.
The Triad returned to their unreachable and unshakable form.
Chthon cast a contemptuous glance at the three.
Fakes!
Only the three of you are the best!
Chthon didn't hide the fact that he used the Eye Demon as a punching bag.
Even after the battle, he gave him a heartfelt comfort:
"Sorry, if anyone's to blame, blame your bad luck."
"Who told you to get deactivated by that guy and force us to waste so much of our power for nothing."
In the end, Chthon added:
"Judging by your eyes, it seems you're still not quite convinced."
"How about this, if you're not convinced, I can beat you again."
…
"I'm not, my eyes just hurt."
The Eye Demon wanted to cry, but no tears came.
Once massive and endless, covering multiple dimensions.
Now he'd shrunk to just over 10,000 meters.
Curled into a ball like a small shrimp.
"So you can shrink, and who were you trying to scare earlier?"
"I used up so much energy making a model roughly your size."
Aron stood atop the endless palm of the Laughing Bat.
He expressed his dissatisfaction with the Eye Demon's behavior.
At the same time, he pinned his entire pot of energy waste onto the Eye Demon.
"…"
"…"
The calm that the Vishanti and Chthon had just regained wavered slightly again.
"No, no, I get it, I was wrong, it's all my fault, all my fault!"
The Eye Demon, sensing something was off, immediately swung his tentacles, over 10,000 meters long and slapped himself twice.
That smooth and unrivaled plea for mercy couldn't help but remind Aron of something.
He turned his head and cast a glance at Quaggs.
"Boss, how should I put it, maybe genetics do make a bit of sense."
Quaggs took a slightly embarrassed step back.
At the same time, he threw a disgusted look at the Eye Demon.
"Alright, the trouble's over, we should head back."
Here, the disheartened Vishanti were ready to leave.
As the source of white magic in the Marvel worldview, the Vishanti, like Chthon, the source of black magic, cannot leave their dimensions for long.
Because they are equivalent to a magic bank in the Marvel worldview.
If they skip work…
The impact would be shocking and far-reaching!
At that time, even the Living Tribunal might have to come inspect and ask why they're skipping work?
But leaving is leaving.
Still, the Vishanti didn't forget to give some advice.
"Aron, if something like this happens again, you mustn't act impulsively."
"Don't risk fighting them alone."
"There's no need, you know that."
"What if you get hurt!"
Agamotto seemed to be thinking about you.
But anyone with eyes knows what he's really worried about.
"If trouble comes again in the future, just let us know."
"No matter who the enemy is…"
"Just say the word, the three of us will definitely come and back you up!"
"That's right."
Chthon followed up.
Now it seems he'd rather make a few more trips and come fight personally than have his power wasted by this spendthrift.
"How embarrassing."
Aron grinned and said half-jokingly: "Actually, there's no need to make it so complicated."
"You could just give me the power directly, no need to run around, I'll take the blame."
"…"
Dead silence.
Then came a sudden, awkward laugh.
"Haha, it's fine, we stay in our dimensions all day anyway, it's good to get out every now and then, healthy for the body."
"Yeah…, are you in a hurry to get back?"
"Well, yeah of course, I left my furnace on!"
Vishanti and Chthon laughed stiffly.
Then the four of them teleported back to their original latitudes at lightning speed.
Only Aron, Quaggs, and the scaly Eye Demon remained.
"Bunch of cheapskates!"
Aron cursed inwardly.
He thought that with him being this wasteful,
Vishanti and Chthon would have to bring out something meaningful.
Who knew these two gods of magic were even stingier than stingy.
They'd rather lower themselves to being bruisers than spend a single penny.
"Sigh…"
Aron sighed and looked at the Eye Demon.
Four eyes, no, three eyes versus three, the Eye Demon felt a chill in his heart.
"Y-yes… I apologize, I admit I was talking too loudly just now."
The Eye Demon stammered.
He had completely lost the grandeur of a supreme dimensional demon god.
Even his power had become extremely weak after the Vishanti stripped away the dimensions he ruled.
He had less than one-tenth of his strength left, not even as much as the thirty percent energy he had given Aron earlier.
"You see… I'm like this now."
"Could you return those three layers of energy you extracted from me earlier… even just a part of it?"
The Eye Demon said cautiously.
The sad tone was like someone who got scammed and was now asking for bus fare home.
Smack——!
"What do you think?"
Faced with the Eye Demon's request, Aron slapped the giant pupil.
"Ever since I debuted, I've handled so many jobs."
"Have the funds ever been returned!"
Just as Aron finished speaking,
Quaggs suddenly approached from the side, suspiciously.
…
"Boss, when I was seriously injured on the Moon earlier, you transferred some annihilation energy to me, doesn't that count as returning funds?"
"It doesn't! That was interest! The energy of the tentacle dimension is nine-to-one split! I get nine, you get one!"
"But boss… didn't you just say eight to two?"
"Didn't you hear?"
"If you keep being stingy, we'll switch from the ten-point system to a hundred-point system!"
…
Smack——!
Quaggs slapped himself with his own tentacle.
His mouth!
He shouldn't have brought it up!