A/N: just showing what Argent's status looks like.
Name: nameless demon
Title: silver semi-primordial (Argent)
Race: Archdemon
( semi-primordial)Gender: currently male ( no gender)
Age: 649 years old
Hair color: short silvery light blue
Eye color: golden yellow
Skills:
Unique skill predator:
-Predation
-Stomach
-analysis
-Mimicry
-IsolationUnique skill depravity:
-corrosion
-toxins
-corruptExtra skill Sage:
-thought acceleration
-chant annulment
-appraisal
-all of creationExtra skill
-magic sense
-multilayer barrier
-ultraspeed regeneration
-shadow movement
-magic aura controlSkills:
-thought communication
-Paralysis breath
-poison breath
-body armor
-ultrasound waves
-steel strength
-body Strengthening
-sticky steel thread
-supreme sense of smell
-heat detectionIntrinsic skills:
-Material creation
-possessionArts
-haze: thunder of heaven and earth
-magic bullets
-formhide.
-flash stepResistance/nullification:
-Thermal fluctuation resistance
-pain nullification
-physical attack nullification
-ailment nullification
-spiritual attack resistance
-poison resistanceMagic:
Elemental magic
-fire magic
-water magic
-wind magic
-poison magic
-nuclear magic
-Illusion magic
-Spatial magicSummoning magic
-demon summoning magic_________________________________
While eating the corpses of the magical beasts. He saw one of them having a fragment.
Hehh.. Even magical beasts have them huh.
I guess demons and humans aren't the only ones I should search from, starting now.
He grab the beast and started devouring it. And then, he felt a familiar feeling.
Hohhh~ it's a big one this time
"Here it comes, wonder what type of memory it is this time."
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"Wh-what the orcs attack the ogres?" said by an old man who appears to be quite short in stature.
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"Rimuru-sama the orcs number 200,000" said a blue haired man with a single white horn in his head.
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