When the Lord of Flameless believed that he had figured out Angor's weakness, he began to attack even more fiercely.
Even though the Lord of Flameless himself was injured more severely in the process. However, his eyes were filled with a burning desire. He believed that once he defeated Angor, he would be able to gain something from this human.
Even if the shadow returned to the outside world, the "green patterns" would be more than enough to make up for his loss.
The sounds of battle did not stop, and the black and green shadows continued to clash.
There was a loud rumbling sound, but the energy within the green ring did not leak out at all.
Bobota and Gravu believed that Angor had the upper hand, while Lord of Flameless' face was getting paler and paler because of the constant consumption of his true soul.
And they were right. Lord of Flameless was the one who suffered the most damage. However, the Lord of Flameless had a much higher endurance limit than Angor, so they could not make a final judgment based on the current situation.
In the process of fighting to the death, Lord Flameless also obtained some additional information.
Angor's weak body was his biggest weakness. However, the Lord of Flameless also found a pattern. There were not many green patterns jumping out of Angor's cold eyes.
There were only three to five effects, such as melting one's true soul, restricting range, and so on.
As long as the Lord of Flameless grasped the pattern of the green patterns, he or she could effectively avoid taking more damage.
Yes, the Lord of Flameless could only avoid taking more damage, but he could not completely eliminate it. He also could not see through the green patterns that seemed to have only a few effects.
The green patterns' effects were simple, but they were almost flawless!
For example, the green defensive patterns did not only provide all-around protection, but they could also block special effects such as curses and runes. Furthermore, an overloaded attack could even be combined with the "Restriction Type" green pattern, causing the attack to be reflected.
Under these circumstances, Lord Flameless couldn't find an effective way to break through the Green Vein.
This made him even more envious of the green patterns. The way of using energy had already surpassed his knowledge! Perhaps only a peerless Great Demon God or an energy lifeform of an even higher level would be able to circulate energy so perfectly.
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After a series of battles, the Lord of Flameless' body finally showed its limit.
He was the first one to show signs of fatigue despite the severe injuries he sustained.
Even though he was covered in green runes, Lord Flameless's steps were already starting to falter.
Once again, he chose to use the green runes to block the incoming attack.
The Lord of Flameless, who was only a few meters away from Angor, suddenly opened his mouth and began to vibrate at a strange frequency.
The frequency did not cause any disturbance to the surrounding space or elements. However, when the frequency spread out, Angor's eyes suddenly turned dark.
A burst of "puchi" sounds could be heard.
He felt his body trembling violently from inside out, and his flesh was about to explode.
Without any warning, he fell to the ground from the sky.
This sudden scene made Gregory cover its mouth in shock. In its mind, Lord Flameless was already in such a sorry state that his flesh and blood were flying everywhere and his bones were exposed. The shop owner should be able to continue crushing him gently.
But all of a sudden, the situation seemed to have reversed?
Gregory didn't even see clearly what the Flameless Lord had done.
Bobota, on the other hand, seemed to have thought of something. "Is that sound?"
The Lord of Flameless did use sound as a means of attack. He used energy torrents and high-energy waves to hurt Angor many times before, which were all part of the preparation for this attack.
Normally, using sound to attack wouldn't cause so much damage. However, Angor was already injured several times in a row. Moreover, the Lord of Flameless' sound was buffed by the demon's ravings. Even if it only broke through the green runes for a split second, Angor would still be injured!
"I don't know who you are, but I will be the victor!" Lord Flameless, who was covered in blood, couldn't help but laugh loudly as he looked at the human body lying on the ground in the distance. The bones in his hands were almost exposed.
Step by step, the Lord of Flameless walked toward Angor, leaving a trail of blood on the ground. Some of the bones in the ground were even broken by his movements.
From the looks of it, the Lord of Flameless' injuries were worse than Angor's. However, the demon spirit's foundation was not damaged. It would take at most a few thousand years to recover. Even if the clone was abandoned, it would only be a material loss. If the Lord of Flameless could use this chance to capture Angor, the benefits would be far greater than the loss.
Smoke and sparks danced in the air.
Gregory panicked when he saw the Lord of Flameless getting closer and closer to Angor. "Shopkeeper … Shopkeeper, stand up! What's wrong?"
No matter how hard Gravu yelled, Angor remained motionless on the ground. Even the shadow on his face prevented him from seeing any flicker of light in his eyes. Everything was still.
Suddenly, they heard a cracking sound coming from the wind.
The "green ring" that was supposed to limit the range of the explosion suddenly shattered. The green runes turned into floating specks of light that drifted away along with the black wind carrying the smell of sulfur.
When the green ring disappeared, the Lord of Flameless was overjoyed. He knew he had won!
Bobota, on the other hand, sighed softly with despair written all over his face.
Angor's sudden rise was too sudden for him. But so was his downfall. The ups and downs made him look even more defeated.
…
In the Land of Darkness far away from the battlefield, a figure wearing a strange totem mask was sitting on a tall throne made of bones.
Not far away, a lonely lamp was burning on top of a pile of bones.
The dim light could only illuminate a distance of two to three meters. Anything further than that was not clear. Even the throne could only see a dim image.
The light swayed, and the air was filled with a rotten smell.
Suddenly, a hoarse and withered crow's caw echoed in the Land of Darkness.
Following the crow's caw, a flapping sound followed. The flame on the bone lamp flickered, and a new figure appeared beside the throne in the distance.
The figure was also wearing a mask. However, it was a crow mask that hid his face. The lower half of his body was covered in chaotic black fog, while the upper half was covered in a tattered black cloak. It looked very mysterious.
After the Raven Mask appeared, there was a sense of lethargy in the air.
"The Lord of Flameless wins." The figure wearing the totem mask on the throne spoke. His voice sounded distant and ancient, as if it came from an ancient era.
"Of course." The crow mask made a sound, but his voice was as cold as the wind from the abyss of death.
"It was interesting to be able to see this battle before I fell, even though the outcome was not what I expected." The totem mask said softly: "This continent should have collapsed long ago. I should have retreated from this rotten throne. Kurando, can I still see my old friend? "
"Maybe."
The figure on the throne laughed, but it was followed by a long sigh. His voice was filled with helplessness, powerlessness, and a trace of guilt.
"The glory of the Holy Land is gone. What's the point of leaving me alone?" After a long sigh, the flame on the lamp flickered.
The crow mask did not reply. The air was silent.
After a long while, the raven masked man still used the same cold tone as before to speak.
"When you die, I will personally come to pick you up."
After saying that, the crow mask turned into a flock of black crows and flew out of the black abyss.
Not long after the crow mask left, the totem mask raised his head again and looked into the distance.
The green pattern gave him a strange feeling. He wanted to see the final result of this battle. When he raised his head and looked over, his murky eyes under the mask suddenly showed a moment of surprise.
…
The cries were intense, and the horizon was dark.
The floating sparks intertwined with the green fluorescent light, creating a beautiful scene in the wind.
When the green circle disappeared, Grevus and Bobota were already in despair. Meanwhile, the Lord of Flameless was walking toward Angor step by step with joy.
The excitement spread from the avatar all the way to the bottomless Abyss. The movement of the avatar in the abyss was immediately noticed by countless believers in the general planes.
It could be said that the excitement spread to countless creatures.
Some of the believers didn't even have time to understand this sudden inspiration before they began to praise the great Flameless Lord. Their praises traveled across countless worlds and reached the bottomless Abyss, attracting the attention of some ancient beings.
Apart from the Scholar of Cruelty, no one could guess why the Lord of Flameless suddenly moved.
However, the Lord of Flameless' excitement did not last for long.
When the Lord of Flameless was less than ten meters away from Angor, he suddenly heard a sigh. The sigh seemed to come from beyond the sky, but also right in front of him.
The Lord of Flameless suddenly froze.
Or rather, it was as if time had stopped at this moment. Not only did the wind stop blowing, but the dust also stopped moving. The sparks and fluorescent lights were also frozen in the air.
The only thing that did not stop was his mind.
Angor, who everyone thought had lost, or even died, suddenly moved. It was not his body that moved. It was the phantom attached to his back that moved.
The phantom detached itself from Angor's body and stood up.
The phantom was much taller than Angor, and its face could not be seen clearly. However, its long golden hair was extremely dazzling.
After leaving Angor's body, the phantom slowly looked up and slowly looked at the Lord of Flameless.
The moment the phantom looked at him, the Lord of Flameless' excitement was suddenly replaced by an unprecedented fear.
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