Episode 3: Feast

“Smells good.” Owen said as he ate the cooked meat he made himself from a bear meat.

Behind him was a mountains of corpses.

Next to him are a head of burning dulahan acting as bonfire and a huge wooden house he made by himself.

“Can I eat some?” Asked the dulahan.

“Sure, what kind of meat do you like?” Asked Owen.

“I prefer the hard shell of those scorpion and crab beast.” The dulahan spoke casually.

“Alright.” Owen carefully fed the dulahan.

Before Owen’s arrival, the dulahan was the overlord of this mountain range.

He was the strongest existence, revered by all demonic beasts and humans.

But that wasn’t his purposes.

His only job was to protect his previous master tomb.

A dark mage with the magic that can even kill gods.

His former master said that after he found a worthy successor, he would have the potential to be freed.

But he somehow ended up here, it’s not like he hates it, life with Owen were calm and he can fill himself with food.

“Anyway, Owen, do you like reading books?” Dulahan asked.

“Nope.” Owen answered.

“I see, do you want my previous master treasures?” Dulahan asked.

“Hm? Won’t your master going to be mad? You did say he told you to find a worthy successor.” Owen said.

“No problem, you can take the treasures and then sell my master dark mage equipment.” Dulahan said.

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“Is this your master’s tomb?” Owen muttered as he stared at the huge stone gate carved with strange symbols.

The Dulahan who was tied on his back spoke, “Yes, I don’t know how to open the door though, sorry.”

“I see, can’t I just break through it?” Owen said winding up a punch.

“Honestly, I doubt it, I remember hearing that the tomb had a layered magical protective shield that would be conjured upon a threat, I remember the shield can endure even a divine punishment after it was amplified by a thousand fold.” The Dulahan explained and with a voice of anticipation he added, “I really hope you would show me something amazing again!”

Just as the Dulahan finished speaking Owen had already launched his fist at a remarkable speed.

That speed seemed to alarm the defense mechanism of the tomb.

[Detected an unprecedented amount of force launched at the tomb!]

[Activating overload!]

[Conjured a Max-level shield]

[Multiply shield by 27 decillion]

[Amplify the defensive capabilities of all shields by 999 octillion]

[Cast weakening curse on enemy and multiply its strength by 45 trillion]

[Activating…]

[Conjuring…]

[Amplify…]

Countless noises were heard until Owen’s fist finally landed on the shield.

The shield layers were broken.

The curses were removed.

The defense were useless.

There was no air pressure because the world hasn’t even registered that he moved.

Now Owen has returned to his original position.

Suddenly the space where he punched contorted and twisted.

It formed a violent spiral and sucked the surrounding space into it.

The Dulahan’s face was filled with surprise and fright as he noticed that the boy that has been carrying him effortlessly ignored all magic his previous master that he had witnessed to be able to stand toe to toe with immortal beings and reality warpers and only died because he chose to.

That magic his previous master was really proud of was nothing but a joke for Owen.

Now, a new problem has emerged for Owen as before him exists an ever growing black hole!

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