DxD System In DxD Chapter 168

Everyone gawked at his words and Azazel even opened his mouth widely before he complained like a child as everyone wanted to laugh . . .

Azazel : But they are my prized inventions . . .

Even Haoh rolled his eyes back from his sad expressions as if you stole his lollipop . . .

Just as he wanted to comment on that suddenly an orange circle flared on the room and everyone entered in battle stances . . .

Then a new woman started to materialise inside causing many to gawked . . .

Serafall : Why . . . Why . . . Is Someone like you here . . . Katarechan

Everyone saw Katerea, a tall bespectacled woman with a voluptuous figure . She had tan skin with long brown hair tied into a bun with a headset and she had purple eyes .

She wore an extremely low-cut dress and it had a high slit which exposed a large portion of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s .

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Katarea : Good day to all Satans . . . Four Great Seraphs-san . . . And Azazel . . .

Katarea : However i don't recognise you . . .

Haoh : Oh?? I would be more surprised if you knew me . . .

Katarea : Well no matter . . .

Serafall : What are you doing here??

Sirzechs : The descendant of the previous Leviathan . . .

Katarea without answering them raised her staff upwards as it started shining before she tried to speak a few words . . .

Katarea : Chaos and Ruins in this rotter world . . .

However, before she could manage to complete her phrase suddenly a hand was placed on her shoulder as a certain figure whispered something in her ears . . .

Seeing Haoh seizing this chance and stunning Katarea for at least a second, Sirzechs moved and tried to apprehend her . . .

Katarea seeing this grabbed the waist of Haoh as she smashed her staff on the floor causing an explosion that resounded in every corner of the barrier . . .

Sona and Rias who have long ago arrived in the Clubroom and started searching for Issei-Asia and Gasper, saw the new building burning at the place . . .

Sona : That place . . .

Rias : We need to hurry, because these marks are what keeps us from being frozen in time . . .

Sona : What would happen if he died and he needs our magic?

Rias : I don't want to find out . . .

As they walked through the corridor behind the bookshelves eventually they saw trails of blood and many black figures being down for the count . . .

Rias : Did Issei do all this??

Sona : No, this is Holy Magic . . .

Rias : It can't be Asia??

Sona : Let's move!!!

They started picking up their pace and finally arrived into the end of it where the room that Gasper used to be sealed existed . . .

You could say that this was a backdoor from the official route and was built that way for Gasper to travel easier at the night . . .

Although he refused to come out back then . . .

As they reached the door shocked filled their eyes as Asia and Issei were nailed in the walls left and right with light attribute spikes while their bodies emitted some kind of steam . . .

Rias : Asia!!! Issei!!!!

Issei : Pre . . . . . sid . . . . . ent . . .

Rias : Don't speak . . .

Issei : Hur . . . ry . . . Save . . . Gasper . . .

Sona and Rias saw his eyes were slowly dimmed and the latter was filled with anger, no one is allowed to touch her sweat servant!!

As she used her aura and the spikes got destroyed from her destruction element both he and Asia fell gently on the ground as the former was in the hands of Rias while the latter on the hands of Sona . . .

At that moment Asia also opened her eyes as she looked around in a blurry vision barely making out that Rias was holding Issei and Sona was holding her . . .

Asia : Rias . . . . . sen . . . . pai!!

Rias : Asia, what happened . . . ??

Asia : A fall . . . en angel . . . appe . . . . . red and tortu . . . . red . . . us . . .

Asia : Issei . . . . tried to . . . fight . . . him . . .

Before even Asia could say to them that they were defeated instantly her eyes also closed and fainted similar to Issei . . .