Demonic Pornstar System novel Chapter 797

Chapter 797: Probing Wave

A red streak blew past his left shoulder, laughing.

"Dual-wielding, are we now, Kai?! Can’t wait to see the replay!"

Luna’s Stormblade carved a strider on the diagonal as she flickered through, and she was gone again before the body fell, lightning jumping two ranks deeper into the horde.

Calypso landed beside him on the next beat, bouncing on the balls of her bare feet like a cheerleader who’d just spotted her boyfriend in the crowd, tail whipping a happy curl behind her demonic curves.

"Darling~❤️ You’re making it hard to focus over here!"

Her red eyes lit up with full adoring force, lips puckered into a perfect bow.

Then her face broke open into the Manifestation of Carnage.

"I might not have two axes like my badass husband, but..."

The cheerleader was gone in a single blink, and what came back through the same skin was the demoness who had ruled a Low Tier dungeon at Level 100 before kneeling to him of her own will.

She came down on the closest strider with both hands on the haft and the full weight of her frame riding the swing, and the axe caved through the strider from collarbone to pelvis in one wet split that opened the body into two halves at her boots.

The Carnage Feast buff stacked another notch as blood sprayed up her arms and across her ribs, and she laughed like a woman who had been waiting all afternoon for permission.

She dove past Kaiden into the heaviest knot the strider had been part of, axe already rising for the next.

Above them, Aria’s silver crescents lit a precision wall along the horde’s flank, and her voice carried down sharp with worry, watching her man and her speedster gremlin friend commit to a front line.

"Kai, please don’t take stupid hits! Let Cali handle them! Luna, do NOT bite anything!"

"Hah?! I’m not a dog!" came the shriek from somewhere deep in enemy lines.

Alice’s halo brightened above his head. Telepathy came in dry.

<Big brother, I love you more than anything, but your off-hand form is appalling.>

<Thanks...> Kaiden chuckled dryly.

<Honesty is a sign of love!>

His right blade detonated a strider’s chest on the next beat. His left, cleaner this time, came up under a flier’s wing-joint and opened the bird from sternum to spine on the rising arc.

He, too, knew that he wasn’t a skilled dual-wielder, of course. But he didn’t need to be when facing down a horde of charging monsters coming right at him. His stats and his gauntlet were doing the work his technique was not.

Strength heavy enough to drive a wide swing through mountain-born bone. Agility quick enough to recover from the blade’s drag and bring it back around for the next target, as well as use velocity to add even more devastating force behind his strikes.

Furthermore, the blades themselves were not toy weapons. The Blood Monarch’s Gauntlet was a Legendary-tier artifact, the centerpiece of a set.

The greatswords it shaped from his harvest cut the way high-tier edges were supposed to cut. Mountain-born hide opened. Dense muscle parted. The kind of armor that should have stopped a conventional greatsword cold did not stop these.

Wrath charged every impact, and every impact detonated.

[You’ve slain invading Strider (Level 64). +102 DMP.]

[You’ve slain invading Flier (Level 71). +78 DMP.]

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