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The Prelude to the Massacre.

*Sylvia's Perspective*

This damn idiot he shouldn't have shown little Maya the way he killed those guys. He should have killed them where she couldn't see it. This idiot is a genius when it comes to tactics, strategy and magic but when it comes to these things his an idiot.

Whats this look thats saying its my fault? Thats too unreasonable? I don't care.

"Little Maya its ok don't be scared." (Sylvia)

"Onee-chan?" (Maya)

"Yes its me Maya." (Sylvia)

After confirming its me she burst out in tears and cried while in my arms.

"Mommy... and daddy everyone...! Wah...!"

Upon seeing her cry I also let out some tears from her words it seems they all died. She is too young to experience something like this. She is only 10 years old how unforgiving this world is. These humans are still unforgivable after all these years.

After crying for a while Maya finally stopped and fell as sleep. I then summon Legemeton via the Demonic Armament, Ars Goetia

"Come forth, Demonic Book of Devils, Ars Goetia!"

A book then appeared in my hand.

"Transform!"

The book slowly turns into a goth loli. This is one of the abilities of this armament it can transform into my subordinate Lemegeton. In the past she was my right hand and acts as the overseer of the 72 Pillars.

"Lemegeton, I want you and Dantalian to eliminate all those soldier from the empire live non alive and if there are villagers alive save them."

""Yes my master!""

The two of them then went on their way. It should help restore some of their powers once the massacre ends. I then summon my other Armament.

"Come forth, the ancient world of devils show yourself!, Nether Mist Sky!"

A magic seal appeared in my hand and sucked us inside. Inside the scroll is my own space. In this space stood a 99 layered pagoda. The bottom parts built like a castle. Around it are grasslands in the distance was a farm of herbs and other medical plants used for alchemy. In her past life the empress was also an alchemist. Though this fact was not that know as she does alchemy only in her spare time like a hobby back then.

I then carried my fainted little cousin into my room in the pagoda. I set her on the bed and gone to the kitchen to cook some food the ingredients in this private space are still good since the time here stopped when I died so everything was still the same before I died.

After preparing some food in the kitchen I head back to my room to look after my fainted cousin and eat while Im waiting for her to be awake.

*71st Pillar, Demon Lord Dantalian's Perspective.*

Me and Len(Lemegeton) are currently on our way towards the village where our master was reborn in this life. According to what I heard from Len( She was aware of Master's Daily Life when she was awake sometimes.) the soldiers from a country called the Aceltine Empire have attacked the village where my master was born.

Those humans still didn't change after all these thousands of years. They still treat our kind the same. If not for those hypocritical heroes opposing us our kind would have a place in this world. But according to what I heard from Len it wasn't as bad as in the past because of the ten Devil Kings who replaced my Master in protecting our race these past years. Although they cant compare with my master in the past they at least gave our kind a place in this world.

As I was thinking about the happenings in the thousands of years I was sealed. Len informed me that we have arrived.

"We have arrived." (Lemegeton)

Thanks to Lemegeton leading the way we were able to get to the village where the soldier are rather fast.

"This is a good opportunity for us to regain some of our powers." (Dantalian)

"Agreed, And we dont have to feel bad for these soldiers as they are scum." (Lemegeton)

We then prepare ourselves for combat, thanks to the soldiers I have killed earlier I have regained much of my power enough to summon my Demonic Armaments or Demon Arms for short.

"Come forth my book of Wisdom and knowledge, liber sapientiae." (Dantalian)

A book appears in my hands holding the knowledge of every magic I have seen and recorded in my own Akashic Records.

"Hey can you release the corpses the we gathered on the way?" (Dantalian)

Len nods towards my words and holds out her hands a magic circle then appeared in front of her hand. After muttering a few lines of aria. A magic circle appeared and a mountain of corpses appeared.

"Accessing... Bibliotheca Mystica de Dantalian .... (AN: Anyone get the reference xD?)

Connecting to the akashic records....

Analyzing magic formula....

Building magic sequence....

Create.....

Release.....

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What I seek are the Black Knights of Astolat come!

inmortuae Mundus Creatus Est, Undead Creation!

Towards the pile of corpses a black magic circle appeared. Shortly after the corpses got devoured into the magic circle shortly after 5 gigantic black knights appeared and stood before us emanating a presence of death. This magic originate from one of my comrades another one of the 72 Pillars she was a master of necromancy and dark magic. Due to my unique ability I can recreate any magic in this world regardless of attribute. Of course the mana required would be needed so I cant use ritual magic that interfere for lets say time as the mana needed would be extreme and I would die before being able to cast it. But magics like teleportation and seeing like a second into the future is fine actually there was a magic eye like that in the past. That exists in this world. My Demon Arms lets me connect to the Akashic Records which holds the knowledge of every kind of magic I have seen. it also enhances my magic which counters how my magic is weaker than the original since I only recreate magic and not fully copy it. Well of course if its my own magic and if I possess that Attribute that weakness is gone.

"Well shall we begin the massacre?" (Dantalian)

I ask towards my comrade beside me whom I fought with for years with a devilish grin.

"Let us let these foolish humans remember the fear from a thousand years ago." (Lemegeton)

To which she responded to me with a cold smile.

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