Finding good equipment in the cave and then triggering a boss battle was a classic game routine. It was very normal.
Roland and the rest of them immediately retreated from the cave. Hardly had they left the cave when the whole mountain began to shake.
The rumbling noises grew louder and louder. Then, tremendous black magic power surged out of the cave with goosebumps.
Also, the magic power smelled awful, as if they had eaten a rotten durian.
"Step back." Andonara, who was holding the blue sword, said solemnly, "We're going to be faced with an Evil God."
Hearing that, the other three people all looked weird.
Vincent licked his lips and said nervously, "An Evil God is making such a big fuss? He must be at least level-fifteen to be called a god. Except for the queen who's close to Legendary, the other three are only Elites. Can we do it? "
"It doesn't seem like we can run away." Liz licked her lips in high spirits. "Let's fight it first."
She placed the square shield in front of her, then raised her hammer high and shouted excitedly, "Lovely Lady of Water, please bestow courage upon your loyal believer."
A streak of blue light descended from the sky and formed a shield of water around Liz.
"Sexy Lady of Water, please grant your loyal believer strength."
Another streak of light descended.
"Beautiful Lady of Water …"
Although the noises up ahead were rather earth-shaking, Liz's divine prayer was truly … unique.
Vincent had been rather nervous, but now, he felt like laughing.
Roland quickly cast Extreme Body Fortification, Lightness, and other buff spells that all Mages were capable of.
In the meantime, he turned around and asked, "Andonara, do you know how strong the thing that's about to come out is?"
"It's strong, but not strong." Andonara thought for a moment and said, "It must be very weak right now. After all, it's been sealed for more than a hundred years."
She looked at the longsword in her hand and sensed the magic buffs that Roland gave her. Immense power boiled inside her body. "I can win."
"Okay, then let's try it."
Hardly had Roland said that when a black beam of light swept out of the cave.
The four of them reacted quickly and dodged to one side.
The black beam of light drew a circle and made the hole bigger.
Then, a three-meter-tall giant with a pair of bull horns and dark red skin walked out.
With each step it took, the ground would tremble slightly.
Its appearance was similar to that of a human, but its face was more three-dimensional, except that there were scales on its face, which made it look more like a monster.
His eyes were dark blue.
Looking at it, Roland thought of the smaller ghost he saw in Reed Village earlier.
"Diablo." Roland exhaled.
Vincent chimed in, "What is it? Do you know him? "
"Back then, Hero Kite killed the Demon God. I didn't expect it to be sealed here. " Roland chuckled. "But that's normal. Isn't it normal for a Hero's sword to be used to suppress a defeated Demon God?"
Liz suddenly exclaimed, "Look at the suffix of its name. It's' Extremely Weak '."
Roland and Vincent took a look and found that it was true.
Then what were they waiting for? Kill him!
Roland raised his hand and shot a Prismatic Spray at Diablo's face. Vincent, on the other hand, threw Inferior Fireballs and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground with Hand of Magic, before he threw it at Diablo's eyes.
Liz slightly lowered her body and roared, "Armor Detonation!"
Apart from her weapon and shield, all her equipment turned into blue pieces and spurted forward.
They were very fast and deafening.
Just now, when Diablo walked out of the cave, he only looked at Andonara.
From the woman, he smelled the scent of magic that he hated most.
It was the scent of Phoenix.
"You've turned into a woman! Where's your dignity, Phoenix … "
Halfway through his sentence, Diablo saw a Prismatic Spray flying at his face.
Perhaps it was because it had just woken up from the seal, its mind was still not very clear. Its reaction was sluggish, and it did not do anything to protect itself, nor did it dodge. It just stared blankly at the multicolored light pasted on its face.
There was a crisp sound.
The multicolored light exploded.
Diablo leaned back and almost fell to the ground. He took a few steps back to stabilize himself.
He felt that his nose was sore. He touched it, only to find that it was bleeding.
Diablo was about to burst into fury, when Vincent's Inferior Fireballs arrived.
The Inferior Fireballs weren't very powerful. They couldn't even shake off his scales.
But what really disgusted him was the handful of sand.
Caught off guard, it sprayed into his eyes.
"Ah, you wretched scoundrel …"
Then, Liz's attack arrived.
Countless blue iron pieces hit Diablo's body, each of which penetrated at least three centimeters into his flesh.
There were at least two hundred of them, and his body was covered in dense iron pieces.
Green blood began to flow down in patches.
The wound would've been fatal for a regular creature. The bleeding alone could've killed him.
However, Diablo simply roared. There was no telling what demonic spell he cast, but his body expanded even more.
He turned from three meters tall to three and a half meters tall, and his muscles seemed even stronger.
Liz, who had turned her armor and helmet into sand, was wearing a bikini that came with the system and holding a square shield.
However, her eyes were filled with a strong desire to fight. She dashed forward at an exaggerated speed and reached Diablo in less than half a second.
Then, she roared, "Shield Charge!"
She stomped her right foot heavily and focused all her speed and weight on the shield.
With a weird sound of wind pressure, the shield hit Diablo's abdomen.
It was because Diablo was too tall. The shield should've been aimed at his face, but the difference in height between the two of them was rather desperate.
If it were a dwarf, the shield would've hit Diablo's foot instead.
Hit by the powerful shield, Diablo was flung back and hit the wall at the edge of the cave. Half of his body was embedded in the wall.
"He seems a little weak."
Liz mumbled.
Andonara looked at Roland and his companions speechlessly.
By logic, shouldn't one say a few words before dealing with a demon god or a powerful enemy?
That was the case in both the knights and the legends.
At least, that was what Diablo did.
Little did she expect that the Golden Sons wouldn't follow the script at all.
Andonara blinked and looked at Diablo. Having received a piece of her predecessor's memory, she knew very well that Diablo couldn't be defeated by such an attack even though he was weak.
As she expected, Diablo pulled himself out of the mud and wiped the blood from his nose. He grinned hideously. "Human beings … How courageous of you to attack me. How dare you attack me! If there were a few more of you like you a hundred years ago, Phoenix wouldn't have needed to send his son here. "
Then, Diablo looked at Andonara. "You're not Phoenix. You're his descendant? I've been waiting for you … "
Then, Roland attacked again.
He cast spells as he retreated. Prismatic Sprays were created one after another, crashing into Diablo's face.
Vincent and Liz were ready to attack too.
But at this moment, Diablo suddenly burst into fury. "Worm, don't move when I'm talking …"
Diablo suddenly appeared in front of Roland.
He wasn't teleporting, but simply moving fast. He crashed into all the Prismatic Sprays on his way.
But he wasn't wounded this time.
It was unbelievable that he could move at such a speed with such an enormous body.
He waved his right hand, which was even larger and longer than Roland himself.
Just when it was about to hit Roland, Andonara suddenly appeared in front of Roland with her sword and blocked the attack for Roland with her sword.
Her red right hand slapped the sword with sharp claws, causing a metallic sound.
Andonara sensed an enormous force and couldn't help but be flung back.
She immediately turned pale with fright, not because she had suffered any serious injuries, but because Roland was right behind her.
As a Quasi-Legendary Warrior, she had an astounding physique. She wouldn't be hurt if she was flung back, but if she hit Roland, he might be in trouble.
After all, Roland was a Mage. His physique wasn't very strong, and he didn't have any specialties or talents that could enhance his vitality or defense.
But he should be fine with his Magic Shield.
Fearing that she would hit Roland, Andonara flew back three meters but didn't hit anything.
She adjusted her center of gravity in midair, only to see that Roland had suddenly appeared behind Diablo.
Teleportation!
Andonara was immediately relieved.
She stabbed her longsword into the ground to steady herself as she was falling back.
Then, she watched, with widened eyes, as Roland flashed behind Diablo, who simply turned around and slashed with his left claw as if he had eyes on his back.
Caught unprepared, Roland was hit.
His Magic Shield flashed blue and then shattered.
Roland was flung back and broke three trees. There was no telling what happened to him when he fell into the grass.
"Roland!"
Andonara let out a cry of surprise and anger.
Although she knew that the Golden Sons wouldn't really die, Andonara was still heartbroken to see Roland blown away.
Then, she was filled with extreme fury.
You dare to hit my man? You deserve to die!
As if affected by her emotions, the Hero's sword in her hand was ablaze. The fire quickly spread and enshrouded her.
Then, a blue firebird spread its wings and was about to fly away on the surface of her body.
It was the legendary Demon God, the legendary Holy Beast, and the legendary Hero's Flame.
It was the Phoenix Flame.
Diablo turned around and looked at Andonara. "Traitor's Blood, I'm going to catch you back to the Realm of Devils, throw you in front of Phoenix, and torture you to death."
Roaring, Diablo lunged at Andonara at a high speed.
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