Chapter 180: Shalker!? (2/2)

”Think what you think, but I am no shalker. Shalkers were also responsible for killing my parents. I absolutely fucking hate them too, so I can somewhat relate to how you feel. It seems like everyone, no matter where you go was affected greatly by the war. If you want to attack me go ahead but you won't be able to do shit dwarf,” Moby said with a yawn, clear arrogance in his voice.

Several bulging blood vessels appeared out of Nags's face that now looked even crazier than before. Various barriers of all different colours appeared around Nags and on his hand as he prepared himself to strike.

”Stop your lies fiend! And don't get too cocky! I have yet to show you even a fraction of all that I have up my sleeve! Watch! I don't need my armour to kill trash like you! Now di-” Nags said as he prepared himself to strike, only to feel a sudden, immense pain come from his stomach.

When he looked down, the only thing he managed to see was a bloody, iron fist jammed straight in, impaling him right where he felt all the pain.

”H-huh w-what the…” He barely managed to mumble, coughing up mouthfuls of blood right in front of him as he stared at his wound with weary eyes that were beginning to become more and more black.

He had no idea what had just happened or who had just done that to him as he was not able to turn around. Yet, he still knew that it must have been the work of that filthy shalker who he managed to get a glimpse, with his devilish face and glowing eyes that could only be described as pure evil before he finally went into a deep sleep.

”What the fuck is happening!? I can't control my body! What did I just do! Am I dead! Is this a nightmare!? Naaaagggss!” A winged, big, muscular, spiky red hair man said, sweat running down his face as he shoved his hands right out of Nags's body, making him fall straight down.

”Shut your yappering! You're now my demon servant so act like one Harpy! You need to get used to this or else you won't last long with me! Pledge your undying loyalty to your new overlord and I might consider treating you like anything above a pile of trash,” Moby replied with a smile on his face as he swooped down and grabbed the unconscious Nags by the head, taking pleasure in his new servant's confused, frightening nature.

Moby then focused his attention on Nags who was currently in his hand, and with an even bigger smile on his face, he began to infuse him with his demon energy to gain another servant.

He assumed that one out of the barrage of hundreds of notifications would have been the ability to make even more servants. And from what he was seeing in front of him, that indeed did seem like it would be the case.

”You! What have you done to me! What are you doing to Nags!? Is that what you also did to me!? What the fuck are you! I would never join you! I'd never betray the gang no matter-”

”Shut your mouth,”

”Now bow,”

”Look me in the eyes,”

Moby ordered with clear authority, making him immediately comply with each of them no matter how hard he tried to resist, immense sweat running down his face.

As he stared deeply into the eyes of his master, he began to remember the hellish treatment he had gone through only a few minutes prior, making his skin crawl and all of his organs turn as he threw up buckets on the ground below.

”Act nicely and I wouldn't have to do that. That was just a small tease of what I can do to you so keep it safely with you as a reminder. I have the ability to both make you kill yourself and make you suffer the most brutal experiences without you being able to do anything about it. If I were you, I would be grateful to be turned into a demon. We have better strength, bodies, abilities, life spans and much more to name some things off the top of my head. Trust me, if you just follow my orders from now on, you'd see how much of a better leader I am than that sorry excuse for a gang you have,” Moby continued, looking down at Jason who was now wide-eyed, trying to calm himself and catch his breath, his skin looking more like an ocean as he did not dare look Moby in the eyes or even respond from fear of what had happened to repeat itself, his mind spinning in circles as his path was now foggier and more unclear than ever before.

With a sigh, Moby shifted his attention from Jason to Nags who was still in his hand absorbing his demon energy.

”This should be enough,” He said, stopping the purple light flowing out of his hands with a smile on his face.