~Purgatory Realm~
The King of purgatory gazed at the empty void before himself, contemplating his predicament out loud while mumbling his words.
"Where am i Wizard!"
In the expansion of the empty void before the Demon King's distorted vision, multiple people with pink hair were reveling, all looking similar to Gowther, Commandment of Selflessness.
The Demon King had a feeling of confusion as he couldn't make sense of this situation as there were too many Gowthers in his view at this moment, but some gave him a feel of independence from the separation of magical presence's.
The confusion was clear in the eye of the Demon King, as one moment he was gazing at a portal to the over world in viewing distance of Belialuin, the capital of the wizards.
But suddenly, his perception shifted to the void located underneath purgatory, where the leviathan is swimming about and around the Demon King prison in hopes of a snack.
Gowther was standing on the empty black ground of the void, as if he were floating on the invisible floor with his tall deemer.
The empty colorless void is where time and space are in a strange mix and one minute could turn into an hour or shift to a year instantly, all while giving the subject illusionary nightmares or their most wishful desires.
As Gowther spoke while walking towards the Demon King's towering figure, so did the other Gowthers that didn't resemble the doll creation but the original one, as each spoke their minds with a tone of calm and unity!.
"Oh!, Your royalty, How have your senses have dulled over the time guarding the entrance and exit of purgatory!."
Gowther mocked in disdained with clear enjoyment from the wicked smile across his face, similar to a certain Snake Demoness.
The Demon King gazed at the not disabled Gowther unable to understand the situation at this moment.
there were many Gowthers around, who were perfectly fine and not incapable of walking instead of being crippled from the personal punishment given by himself for the act of betrayal trying to overthrow his rule with the Original Demon.
As the Gowther's surrounded the Demon King, A pink energy sword emerged from the left hands of each Gowther in a quick motion in unity.
They rush at the towering figure before
them like an ant approaching a ant eater.
All arms had swung out of from all the Gowthers as some had jumped into the air as pink energy blades shot out, Directed to the torso of the Demon King.
In a viewing distance of 3 meters from each Gowther, the commandment of Selflessness caused the Demon King to crossed his arms instinctively.
While also materialized the darkness to create two pairs of lower arms to guard his backside in preparation to tank the blow that soon to come!.
Except the outcome was not to the King's expectation as a large gash appeared across his entire chest to front and back from the left shoulder down.
The king gazed in realization as the Demon king eyes widened as he questioned out loud with wisdom of a thousand battles.
"Mind magic!, not Illusion magic, really it's still magic in the used!?"
The U-shaped mark on the Demon King forehead with a star in the middle started to pulsate with the power of darkness.
While in purgatory realm, the effects of this magical power that was released was too much for the supernatural energies in the sky.
It was too potent as it came from the source itself to the point even the holy energy left by Muzan in the sky started to get corrupted, but with the chaos energy still in the air, a small part of it waver and dispersed.
Suddenly creatures began to fall from the sky with the mixture of the natural forces of chaos, holy,darkness had begun to mix once more.
The Demon King's view suddenly started to return to the sight of his ruined Kingdom as the world around him shattered like glass.
The view of purgatory once again had showing itself to the King of the realm, but a strain expression quickly shone on his face as the familiar race once again came into existence.