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Chapter 1198

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The dark shadow behind Lord Flameless opened its cold green eyes and looked at the sky.

The only thing Lord Flameless could see was the countless green runes coming out of Angor's eyes. The runes were arranged neatly like creeds, which then turned into vines that rushed toward the shadow of Angor's Truesoul.

Lord Flameless gritted his teeth and leaped forward to meet him.

He wanted to know what Angor's attack was like!

At this moment, the green silhouette and the enormous black silhouette entered into close contact for the first time!

The wind howled, and the shadows danced.

There was no explosion, nor was there any collapse caused by the gathering of energy. However, in the instant that the black shadow and the green pattern collided, Lord Flameless's pupils fiercely shrank.

The true spirit that he was so proud of was being rapidly disintegrated by the green patterns!

Previously, he already knew that each green pattern could eliminate at least twice as many black shadows. But now, he realized that it was just a piece of cake.

After the green runes were arranged in a unique way, they could destroy the demon's soul even faster than before!

Lord Flameless finally understood why he heard a mocking voice when he tried to fight Angor. The result was completely within Angor's expectations!

Lord Flameless sensed his soul energy quickly leaving his body and made up his mind.

After fighting against Angor's green runes for less than a second, Lord Flameless put his hands together and created a high-energy shockwave.

The shockwave didn't affect Angor at all. It was just that the shockwave was too large and forced Angor to take a few steps back. However, Lord Flameless suffered irreparable damage. Not only did he lose ten percent of his demon's soul, but his face also turned pale at a visible rate.

Lord Flameless felt his blood boiling inside his chest. He tried to suppress it, but it only felt like pouring oil on fire. The boiling blood instantly shot up from his chest, and he coughed up a large amount of blood.

After spitting out the blood, the Flameless Lord's chest tightened, but his body withered at a visible speed.

He was using his body to heal his soul.

But this was only an insignificant avatar. Even if he could heal his soul, the avatar wouldn't benefit much.

On the other hand, Angor was still floating in the air as if nothing happened. This was in stark contrast to Lord Flameless' injuries.

Both Bobota and Gravu couldn't believe their eyes.

To deal with the Demon God's Avatar, one not only had to deal with a powerful opponent with at least the strength of a half-step legendary, but also had to deal with his infinite background and countless combat experience!

Take Bobota for example. He had forcefully raised his strength. Even though he was on the same level as Lord Flameless' avatar in a certain sense, Bobota still couldn't fight back in a real fight and was crushed without being able to retaliate.

This was a huge gap in both knowledge and battle experience. It was impossible to make up for it in a short time.

To Lord Flameless, Bobota's strength was no different from a baby with a knife. Even if he had a sharp weapon, it would be useless if he couldn't wield it...

Bobota found it even harder to believe that Angor was able to suppress the avatar even when the avatar summoned a demon spirit. How did Angor manage to win the fight? Not only was he not injured, he even made the Flameless Master vomit blood?

This was the result of knowledge, experience, and strength!

This was definitely not something the original Angor could do.

So, who was this "Angor"?

The question in Bobota's heart was also a mystery for Gregory and the Flameless Lord right now. Still, Gravu accepted it better. Before Angor's identity was exposed, "Shopkeeper" was still a mystery to Gravu. He could help a half-blood demon break through his bottleneck and awaken a succubus like Panas. These were not things a "normal person" could do. Now that Angor thought about it, it wasn't strange that Shopkeeper was hiding his strength. However, this "Shopkeeper" was so strong that even a demon avatar couldn't do anything to him.

Lord Flameless knew that it wasn't Angor's body that was fighting against him. It was that phantom!

He didn't see the face of the phantom, but he knew that the golden hair and strange eyes didn't belong to the human avatar. More importantly, the phantom came from a faraway place. It wasn't inside the human avatar at all.

Otherwise, it would have been absolutely impossible for him to pinch this human half to death with just a flameless hand without even using his strength.

Now that the situation had developed to this point, Lord Flameless already had thoughts of retreating.

It looked like he was facing off against Angor, but the shadow that reached the edge of the space was actually trying to figure out the nature of the "green ring" so that it could break through it.

However, the green ring looked soft, but it was extremely tough. Even if the energy was compressed in a small area, it couldn't damage the green rune at all. If it was a normal space, the energy would have collapsed or even caused an energy storm. However, nothing happened to the green rune. Once again, Lord Flameless was shocked by the power of the green rune.

This wasn't something that could be done by someone at the common level.

Lord Flameless even suspected that even a great demon avatar wouldn't be able to see through the secret of the green rune.

"Who are you?" This was the second time Lord Flameless asked this question. He already heard Bobota and the baby demons calling this human "Shopkeeper" and "Angor". However, that wasn't what he wanted to know. He wanted to know about the phantom whose face he couldn't see clearly.

Angor's response was indifference.

Lord Flameless' heart sank. The green rune was suppressing the demon avatar's soul, and he couldn't see any chance of winning.

The green ring couldn't break through either.

If he used his true body hiding in the Abyss, summoning the demon avatar back was the best choice.

However, Lord Flameless wasn't willing to give up. Once he summoned the avatar back, he would have to give up on this avatar. He had many avatars, but only a few of them could reach the level of half-legendary. Giving up on this avatar also meant giving up on Olucia's soul and her relic.

Olucia wanted to go to the Paradise to find her own path. Lord Flameless also wanted to go there and find the key to the great demon avatar.

This was why he sent his avatar and Galal here.

Continuing the fight would cause irreparable damage to the demon avatar's soul, while leaving meant giving up on his "future".

Lord Flameless thought about it carefully.

Perhaps someone like Olucia would disregard everything for the sake of the so-called future. She would even go against her "father" and even turn against him.

However, Lord Flameless was already at the peak of his power. Instead of worrying about his "future", he believed that he should restrain himself.

Lord Flameless made up his mind. However, when he was about to carry out his decision, he suddenly stopped because he noticed something on Angor's body from the corner of his eye.

There were cracks on Angor's arms. Blood was seeping out from the cracks.

A dark light flashed through the Lord of the Flameless's eyes. Previously, when they had made contact, he hadn't hurt the other party at all. So what was going on with this wound that had suddenly burst open?

He quickly came up with an answer. Even if the phantom came, his body was too weak.

Lord Flameless recalled what he did before. When he knew he couldn't win, he used High-Energy Wave to reduce his losses.

In his mind, High-Energy Wave was only a means to escape. But now that he thought about it, maybe he was caught off guard and got hurt.

Maybe he was strong, but his weak body was his limit!

Thinking of this, Lord Flameless began to calculate his gains and losses. He once again weighed the pros and cons of leaving or staying. When the High-Energy Wave finally calmed down, Lord Flameless had already made his decision.

Countless brilliant lights and endless flames rose from behind Lord Flameless.

Along with the arrival of his domain, the black shadow and the flames rushed toward Angor with an unstoppable momentum, as if they were a combination of light and darkness.

Meanwhile, new green runes appeared in Angor's eyes.

As the light and shadow intertwined, the black shadow and the green runes quickly canceled each other out. The green runes also blocked the flames. However, these were all superficial attacks.

What Lord Flameless really wanted to do was —

Without the protection of the green runes, Angor's weak body was his real target!

Lord Flameless risked losing his true spirit power and waited for an opportunity.

At a certain moment, he saw an opening. His eyes brightened, and the energy torrent he had prepared beforehand was released from his palm!

Compared to the slow ripples of the High Energy Wave, the Flameless Lord chose the most basic method of using energy — — energy torrents. Although this method of using energy was very basic, the range of the energy torrents was much larger, and its speed could surpass the upper limit of the rules!

As soon as the energy torrent appeared, Lord Flameless clearly saw Angor's eyes turn gloomy.

The energy torrent was so fast that it was already in front of Angor's eyes.

Angor reached out a hand. A green light flashed, and the energy torrent was temporarily stopped.

Lord Flameless was surprised to see that there were already some green runes on Angor's right hand. These green runes could provide temporary protection. It was only for a moment, but it gave Lord Flameless enough time to summon more green runes to stop the energy torrent.

Even so, he was still affected by the physical impact of the energy torrent.

A loud crack came from Angor's hand. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the wound was so deep that Angor's bones could be seen!

Lord Flameless knew he had found the right method.

When Angor's blood splashed everywhere, Lord Flameless cast a Demon Whisper curse on the blood in an attempt to damage Angor's body directly.

However, just as Lord Flameless had guessed, the Demon God's ravings were blocked by a green mark.

Lord Flameless only wanted to harass Angor. His real attack came later.

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