The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 147: Chapter 143: Captured Demon Soul
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Chapter 143: Captured Demon Soul ----- The capture of Astaroth’s Soul was a combination of many existing factors and a few others I made real through Skill Fusion. Thanks to Sepa’s Soul Manifestation, my own Cosmic Energy, my Arcane Hands “hacking” through the composition of his enormous soul, and the combination of spells weakening and sealing its true powers, all while Gram was able to weaken him severely and then create the Purgatory Realm Skill, they were all factors that made this enormous victory possible. It’s not like I know every possible Skill Fusion out there, but as my Stats increase, I can see and feel insights. Sometimes, by just thinking about it or theorizing an idea, I can see what the results of Fusions could become. This “Insight” is both the effects of the Divine Eyes of Truth and probably a few other Skills as well as my Stats. Of course, the memories of having read the novel help tremendously too. Although my brother never had Divine Eyes of Truth, he has the innate ability to combine Skills through the Gluttony Skill that Fenrir gave him. Therefore, based on his own Skill Fusions, I can draw certain conclusions about which skills can be combined to create different types of new Skills. And, well, it’s always important to make sure they make sense. For example, Healing Hands and Great Sorceress would obviously give me some sort of hand that could conjure a lot of magic, and also, the essence of Ramses Urn, which can trap and seal souls, with the divinity of death of Thanatos Stigma might have given me the way to seal a powerful demonic soul with a fragment of a God of Death’s Divinity. And it worked! “Get me out of here! Y-You can’t just do this! The other Apostles of Death will not forgive you! And the Constellations backing me…! They will keep hunting you, you damned human!” Astaroth kept barking furiously, but he was too tiny and pathetic for me to feel intimidated. “So you really trapped him there.” Sara glanced through the Purgatory Mirror, which allowed her to see what was happening inside. “This bastard that killed me... Heh, good, this is a fitting punishment! Killing him would have only given him the chance to come back in another vessel anyway.” “Yeah, I can’t kill him right now, but I was able to seal him.” I nodded. “Now, Sara, how about you have some fun?” “F-Fun?” She asked curiously. “I know you have a terrible grudge against him, and this is just not enough, right? Also, you can get used to your new abilities and... well, accept what you’ve become much better at if you have an unkillable dummy like him.” I smiled. “Wanna give it a try? Just a couple of minutes so you can let out some steam.” “Anna…” Sara suddenly felt surprised by my words. Of course, I wasn’t talking about this without any point; I knew based on the background information I got from her after giving her some privileges that she was struggling with accepting what she has become and also with the terrible grudge she has against the one that took her life. If we let her torture Astaroth to her heart’s content, she might get over this quickly. “So?” I asked her with a smile. “Wanna give it a try?” “But we’re in a raid, and... Ah, screw it.” Sara instantly jumped into the Purgatory Realm Portal, which Astaroth tried to immediately use to escape. However, no matter how much he tried, an invisible wall stopped him from coming out. Unless I allowed him to get out, he was never getting out of there. “ ARRGGH! Why can’t I get out?!” “You’re coming with me, bastard.” Sara grabbed him by the neck and threw him down into the Purgatory. I allowed Astaroth to regain his large dragon form because torturing a tiny little snake would be boring and pitiful. “Y-You dare come to confront me alone?!” Laughed Astaroth. “Your friend has committed a terrible mistake by giving me back my form and strength! I’ll crush you to- Geh?!” CRASH! However, a giant fist made of phantasmal energy threw him several meters away, creating a gigantic fissure rig