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Chapter 459

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What Silas said was also what Roy wanted to say.

Due to the thousands of years of hostility between flame demons and frost demons, Roy did not want to argue with Berial at all. As long as he beat this guy to the ground, everything would be fine.

Roy stretched out his hand and summoned Frostmourne. He pointed the tip of the sword at Berial and raised his chin. "Come on. Although the head of a demon lord is a very good military achievement, you're still useful to me, so I promise I won't kill you for the time being!"

"Arrogant fellow!" Beryl roared, his two front hooves suddenly raised high, and with a rumble, he stomped on the ground.

The ground trembled violently, and ferocious flames spread out with Berial's body as the center, igniting the ground around him. In the raging flames, Berial's body swelled up again and entered the True Name Liberation state. Then he spread the flame wings on his back and accelerated into the air. He held the enormous flame sword in his right hand and stabbed it at Roy with the incomparably hot tip.

The Red Dragon Emperor's Gauntlet on Roy's wrist erupted with red light, and he held Frostmourne to meet Berial's sword. With a soft clang, the tips of their swords collided.

Boom!! A powerful destructive shock wave instantly spread out in this collision, and countless rubble flew out. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding ground was scraped by the shock wave, sinking nearly half a meter into the ground.

Compared to Berial's enormous broadsword, which was nearly ten meters long, Roy's Frostmourne looked so petite. But the tip of Frostmourne easily blocked Berial's flame sword. Berial gritted his teeth and roared, but he could not take another step forward.

On the flame sword, Berial's powerful flame power wanted to transmit over, but it was restrained by an even more ferocious cold aura at the tip of the sword. Roy's entire body was filled with an endless cold aura, and the black snowflakes kept appearing around him and turning into black mist, looking exceptionally strange.

On one side was the wild heat, and on the other side was the cold extreme cold, causing a huge tornado to appear on the battlefield where Roy and Berial were. This tornado was so huge that it became even larger due to the continuous output of their magic power. Soon, the tornado connected to the clouds in the sky of the Demon World, forming a powerful meteorological natural disaster.

In this situation, no one dared to approach and watch the battle. Julia, the others, and the Sparda family quickly retreated. The centipede lord, Madama Styx, and the other demon lords also retreated far away and looked at the two sides fighting in bewilderment.

The stalemate only lasted for dozens of seconds. Soon, everyone found that Roy was gradually suppressing Berial's magic power.

The black cold aura on Frostmourne was gradually spreading toward Berial's flame sword. The scorching red tip of the flame sword slowly turned black. As the cold aura spread faster and faster, the blazing flames on Berial's sword extinguished. Finally, under Berial's horrified eyes, this seemingly powerful flame sword actually made cracking sounds and then shattered into countless fragments!

Under the extreme thermal expansion and contraction effect, this sword became so fragile. It seemed like it was not made of good materials …

The weapon collapsed, and Berial quickly threw down the remaining hilt. Then he fished out the soul fragment in the sword and swallowed it. He looked anxious, as though he was afraid that Roy would snatch it away if he was a step late. But Roy had no interest in the soul fragment in his weapon at all. After shattering Berial's sword, Roy suddenly flapped his three pairs of demon wings, and he rushed toward Berial's enormous head like a cannonball.

Roy put away Frostmourne, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Berial's cheek.

Pfft! Berial's entire head was crooked, and a mouthful of flaming magma spewed out of his mouth, along with two demon fangs that were dozens of centimeters long. But the effect of this punch did not disappear. Successive fist forces erupted, sending Berial's head and entire body flying into the air, continuously bouncing around.

The thirty consecutive nail punches allowed Berial to taste the treatment that Mundus had enjoyed earlier. When the fist forces finally dissipated, Berial was already lying on the ground. His enormous flame head had been twisted more than ten times on his neck, and it was almost like a fried dough twist. Not only were his neck bones broken, but all his teeth were gone. When he was lying on the ground, the magma saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth was mixed with a large amount of purple blood, making him look miserable.

Of course, this injury was not enough to kill Berial. The immortal body of a demon lord was not for show. Berial's demon heart was still beating strongly. After lying on the ground for a while, he slowly stood up. The muscles on his neck began to squirm again, and he slowly twisted his head back.

After the teeth in his mouth grew back, Berial let out a hysterical roar of anger. He had lived for thousands of years from his birth to becoming a demon lord, but he had never been beaten so badly by an enemy's fist. Now that his weapon was gone, of course, Berial could not rush forward to fight in close combat, so he opened his mouth full of sparks and shot an enormous pillar of fire at Roy with a roar!

The flames that spewed out had already turned from crimson to blazing white. Under the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees, the ground that the pillar of fire passed instantly melted into magma, forming a straight magma ravine. The flames were so fast that they did not give Roy time to dodge at all and directly enveloped him.

This terrifying fire wave lasted for a full minute before slowly disappearing. The ground around the battlefield was still emitting charred smoke.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the charred body standing in the arena, Berial laughed wildly and said, "Let's see if you'll die this time!"

However, before he could finish speaking, he heard Roy's voice. "Of course I'm not dead yet. This little bit of flames can't kill me!"

Cracking sounds came, and countless cracks appeared on the surface of his charred body. Wisps of blue flames rushed out of the cracks. After all the charred matter fell off, Roy, who was wrapped in demon wings, slowly spread them. A layer of blazing blue flames enveloped the surface of his body, and he appeared in front of Berial.

What was burning on his body was naturally the flowing brightness flames. Although the flowing brightness flames did not have high temperatures and were not used for attacking, they also had the ability to protect against other flame powers. It was precisely these blazing flowing brightness flames that isolated the high temperature of Berial's flames and greatly reduced his flame damage.

At this moment, Roy's entire body was shrouded in swaying blue flames. As he walked over step by step, his body began to expand. Roy, who had entered the True Name Liberation state, was like a demon god born in the blue flames!

The strength of Inferno Overlord Berial was actually quite good, but with the other demon lords eyeing him covetously, it was suitable for Roy to use him as the 'chicken' in 'killing the chicken to warn the monkeys'!

Therefore, Roy did not hesitate to enter the True Name Liberation state, intending to kill Berial as quickly as possible!

Roy crossed his arms in front of his forehead. With this action, the blue flowing brightness flames burning all over his body quickly transformed into black lightning snakes that sizzled around his body. The powerful electric field brought with it an enormous magnetic field effect, and it actually caused some of the rocks containing iron ore on the ground to float. Then Roy suddenly opened his arms, and a thick bolt of black lightning shot out from his mouth!

The black lightning was so fast that it flew through the electric field at the speed of light. Berial did not even have time to react before the lightning hit his right eye!

There was no pain at all. Berial only felt that his vision in his right eye instantly turned black. That was because his eyeball was instantly evaporated by this bolt of lightning condensed with super high energy. Not only did this bolt of lightning evaporate his eyeball, but it also instantly pierced through his head and drilled out from the back of his head. A charred black hole appeared on Berial's head.

Boom! With a loud bang, Berial fell. His head was pierced through, and most of his brain had evaporated. It would be strange if he did not fall with such a serious injury …

But the demon lord's cockroach-like vitality prevented him from dying. The flames all over his body gathered at the hole in his head, and in the flames, the charred black hole began to repair bit by bit.

Roy slowly walked over and arrived in front of Berial. He bent down and grabbed one of his demon horns with his right hand. He exerted force and broke off the enormous demon horn with a crack.

Holding this nearly one-meter-long demon horn, Roy casually tossed it in his hand and looked down at Berial. "I'll accept this horn as a spoil of war. Is there a problem?"

"No … no problem …" Berial, lying on the ground and panting heavily, replied weakly, "It's my honor, Your Majesty … Osiris!"

Seeing that Berial was convinced, Roy turned around and looked at Madama Styx, the centipede lord, and the others. "What about you? Are you going to come one by one, or do you plan to come together? "

The centipede lord floating in the sky twisted its gigantic body, looking a little eager and unconvinced. However, the faces of Madama Styx and the other demon lords were uncertain, and their expressions changed.

They thought that with Berial's strength, he would be able to fight Osiris for hundreds of rounds, but they did not expect him to kneel so quickly.

Demon Lord Osiris's combat strength seems to be overwhelming …

Sloppy, sloppy … It seems like he did not defeat Mundus because he hugged Sparda's thigh, but because he's at least as strong as Sparda. Can we really win against such a demon lord?

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