"Demon Charlene, take aim and fire!"
As the system's demonic notification sounded, Charlene's head, which had already revealed a small part of her head, shot up and flew toward the incoming flaming bird.
West Point Island was shrouded in darkness and fog, so visibility was not high.
Simmons only saw a flash in front of his eyes as something flew toward him. He instinctively reached out and grabbed it. Just as he was about to mock Alfreid's lame sneak attack, he suddenly looked at the thing he was grabbing. It was a head.
Bright red blood flowed down from the head. With the help of the firelight, he could clearly see the appearance of the head. Thin lips, seductive eyes, and an expression of unwillingness and despair. Wasn't this his most beloved concubine, Charlene?!
"Charlene!!!"
Simmons roared furiously. Just by looking at the face of despair before her death, he could imagine what kind of abuse and devastation she had suffered before her death!
He originally thought that Alfreid would not do anything to Charlene on account of him and the Flaming Demon Tribe. He did not expect Alfreid to be so ruthless!
"Alfreid, I'm going to tear you into pieces!" Flames rose from Simmons' palm and instantly turned the head into ashes. His body also suddenly grew a few meters taller, turning into a flame giant that was more than four meters tall. His entire body was burning with red flames, and his gaze was fixed on Alfreid and the porcupine battle boar standing in the center of the island. He rode the flaming bird and charged downward like a flaming meteorite.
At this moment, Alfreid was also staring at the shattered half of the stone statue in front of him. He was in a daze. The black stone statue had already lost all its magic, and the remaining half of the Power of the Dead was nowhere to be found.
"Simmons, how dare you steal my Power of the Dead! Today, I will definitely kill you and eat you up to take back the other half of the Power of the Dead!" Alfreid suddenly raised his head, and his scarlet eyes stared at the flaming bird that was charging toward him. He used the broad axe to smack the porcupine battle boar's butt. The giant porcupine battle boar, which was more than three meters tall and nearly ten meters long, started running with large strides. The entire West Point Island trembled as if it would sink at any moment.
The flaming bird swooped down with raging flames and clashed with the porcupine battle boar that was as heavy as an abyss.
The flaming bird opened its mouth and spat out a red flame that melted a trench in the ground. Even the rocks were burned to ashes.
The thick spikes on the porcupine battle boar's neck shot out like a crossbow as it charged forward, turning into a dense rain of arrows that covered the flaming bird cage.
The porcupine battle boar charged into the area, and its footsteps sank in the red Magma. Its body, and white smoke, there was a scorched stench.
As for the Flaming Bird, because it was diving at a low altitude, after spitting out flames, it no longer had the space to dodge the thick spikes. It was instantly pierced by several spikes and fell from the air.
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In the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Alfreid!
There was a loud bang, accompanied by the three-colored flames. The entire West Point Island sank. With the explosion as the center, everything in the surroundings was reset.
"Could this be the long-lost Buddha's Fury …?" Meg, who had caused this battle, mumbled to himself while holding a pair of binoculars in the sky.
"Is he dead?" Irina, who was also holding a pair of high-powered binoculars, said in surprise, "But Simmons' strength has indeed increased a little. I remember the last time I saw him, he only knew how to create two types of fireballs. Now, he has learned three types."
"Charlene, I've killed this guy and avenged you." Simmons, who was floating in the air with flames still burning on his body, looked down and said sadly.
"Heh, you want to kill me with this little trick? Simmons, although you've absorbed the other half of the Power of the Dead, it seems like you haven't been recognized by Master. "A cold voice sounded from below.
The flames and smoke gradually dissipated. Alfreid, who had his hands raised in front of him, appeared in their line of sight. Balls of black Undead aura surrounded him like ribbons, dissipating most of the power of the previous attack. Although his clothes were torn to shreds, there weren't any obvious injuries on his body.
"He's not dead yet." Meg raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he had expected Alfreid, who had made a deal with the devil, to be more powerful, he was surprised that he wasn't seriously injured under such an attack.
"How … How is this possible?!"
Simmons was also shocked. This was his strongest attack. Although Alfreid was powerful, he shouldn't have been able to receive his attack so easily!
"Now, it's my turn!"
A red light flashed in Alfreid's scarlet eyes. He slowly raised the black ax, and the black Undead aura instantly wrapped around it, forming a huge black skull above the ax.
Simmons looked at the black skull, and suddenly thought of something. He exclaimed, "Alfreid, have you already surrendered to the devil?!"
"It's too late to play dumb now. I'll kill you and then eat you," Alfreid said coldly, and then swung his ax down.
A black circular blade slashed towards Simmons who was in mid-air. The huge black skull instantly split into countless small skulls and charged towards Simmons along with the circular blade. It was a black mass.
"You've made a deal with the devil. You'll become the enemy of the entire world!" Simmons roared loudly, and his body retreated rapidly. At the same time, he took out a bracelet of Inferno Beads from his hand and threw it down. The bracelet spread out, and the ten Inferno Beads formed a line. They flew toward the eerie light blade, and then exploded.
Golden flames exploded in the air, and after ten loud sounds, the black circular blade, which was only one-third of its original size, pierced through the flame wall in front of Simmons and landed on his body, instantly cutting off his right arm.
"Ah!"
Simmons roared in pain, and his body retreated dozens of meters again. He glanced at the arm that had been cut off, and a cold black aura had already wrapped around the wound, quickly climbing toward his shoulder.
"Damn it!"
Simmons' expression changed drastically. He hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand to cut off the remaining half of his arm. The flames burned the wound, and the flesh was charred, stopping the bleeding.
Just as he finished this series of actions, Alfreid suddenly appeared behind him. He raised his ax high above his head, and said with a sinister smile, "Die!"
Simmons' expression changed, but it quickly turned into a resolute one. He punched his chest, and the blood in his body was like lava that was about to erupt. He said furiously, "Even if I die, I'll bring you along with me, you bastard!"
"Self-destruction? Ha, you won't have the chance. "Alfreid sneered, and the ax slashed down without hesitation.
"Now, Holy Light!" Meg, who had watched the entire episode, suddenly shouted.
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