His Highness Blake swung the dark green hellfire in his hand. The dancing flames wrapped around his fist and extended outwards into a flaming longsword. He and Seiber fought back and forth for a few minutes until the Ghost Rider brutally killed the Earth Demon Thor. Only then did the battle stop.
The dark-green flames had already opened up a few bloody holes on Seiber's body. This damned flame was very difficult to deal with. Its destructive power was extremely high, and even Seiber's self-healing speed was greatly suppressed. Furthermore, every single one of these flames dealt extremely high damage. The burning heat and the pain of losing life force were stacked continuously. In the end, Seiber was still grimacing in pain.
It was too f * cking painful!
Of course, this didn't mean that His Highness Blake was invincible. In fact, Saber's silver-white blade had also opened up several wounds on his body. Black blood stained his gorgeous clothes, but to the Demon Prince, this little bit of damage wasn't enough to threaten him. However, a mortal who could hurt him with a sharp blade was enough to make him vigilant.
And that blade! Even hellfire couldn't break it. Was this really something that should exist in this stupid mortal world?
Blake felt traces of pain coming from his body. The humiliation and anger of being hurt by a mortal could no longer be suppressed. The dark green flames in his black eyes almost became solid. But just as he rushed over with his sword, Saber jumped back twice and left the battlefield. He leaned on his longsword and pointed behind him with his thumb. Under the silver-white helmet, his eyes were full of schadenfreude.
"Hey, Your Highness, you have a new opponent … The second round, begin!"
Whoosh!
As soon as Seiber finished his sentence, the chain wrapped in crimson flames smashed towards Blake. After killing Thor, the Ghost Rider's combat style seemed to have become more adept. Of course, it was also possible that they were more compatible with each other. Seiber stood outside the battlefield and watched as the flaming skeleton charged towards the Demon Prince from the ground. He watched as the two of them clashed.
"You! Guilty! "
The skeleton's voice became more and more paranoid. The Demon Prince's other hand clenched a ball of hellfire and threw it at the skeleton. He laughed loudly.
"Yes, I'm guilty! My sins can't be explained at all! But who can judge me? "
The red flames and the dark green flames collided in the air. When the Ghost Rider approached the burning St. Michael's Church, the raging flames seemed to provide him with endless power. The flames that were originally only attached to the skeleton began to spread to every inch of his skin, making him look like a real, walking flame.
His momentum became more and more astonishing!
Saber's eyes didn't even look at the Demon Prince. He had just fought with this arrogant guy. Witchcraft's combat experience was a mess. He relied on his innate demon body and strange magic to fight against Saber. Of course, it was also possible that the Demon Prince was a demon who was good at magic.
In short, Saber wasn't very worried about the threat from Witchcraft, but the Ghost Rider was different … Saber hadn't forgotten that the Ghost Rider had attacked him when he first appeared. The Ghost Rider's eyes seemed to be looking at all sinners, and in human terms, Saber's crimes were too many to count. In addition, he had just killed the Earth Demon Saul. Saber had a feeling that the flaming skeleton was his biggest threat in Houston.
And it was very likely that the Ghost Rider was also here for the San Venganza contract!
Saber didn't plan to sign the contract Morphest gave him, but he could use the San Venganza contract to exchange for something … As long as there was enough bargaining chips, even demons could be traded, right?
Bang!
The Ghost Rider's chains wrapped around Blake's chest, completely burning his clothes. But the Devil Prince grinned hideously and dispersed the dark green flame sword in his hand. He grabbed the Ghost Rider's chains with both hands and threw the burning skeleton out like a shot put.
"Hahaha! Hahaha! You're that old man's knight! "
Blake held the chain with both hands. Dark green flames spread on the chain. In less than two seconds, the chain seemed to have been corroded and scattered everywhere. The Demon Prince opened his arms and looked at the Ghost Rider who had crawled up from the ground with contempt.
"He gave the precious Hellfire to trash like you! The vengeful spirit of the demons in the human world … Ghost Rider, the bounty hunter of all evil creatures. Look at you, you're so weak. You've wasted this power! I swear, after killing you, I'll make good use of your power … As for you! "
Blake pointed at Saber, who was standing on the side and watching the show. The latter was stunned for a moment, then heard the Demon Prince's crazy roar.
"You're his warrior, aren't you? I can feel it. He didn't give you Hellfire … Tell me, what did he give you?! Tell me! "
"Warrior?"
Saber snorted. "You're out of your mind, poor Prince. I'm not anyone's warrior!"
"Don't try to lie to me!"
The Demon Prince seemed to think that he had grasped the key to the problem. A pair of bat wings made of dark green flames appeared on his back. Together with the black smoke lingering around his body, he looked very cool. He roared loudly.
"Other than the power that old man gave you, nothing in this world can hurt me!"
The black evil patterns on his face became more and more ferocious, like black blood vessels, covering half of his face. He laughed sinisterly, his voice spreading throughout the battlefield.
"What an honor … For me, he actually sent out his warrior and knight at the same time … Let me guess, is his assassin still hiding nearby, wanting to give me a fatal blow? Oh … No, no! No! "
Boom!
Blake seemed to have unlocked some kind of seal in his body. His body began to expand rapidly, and the devil's horns that crisscrossed like a crown appeared on his forehead. His clothes also turned into a gorgeous armor decorated with skulls and skeletons. He held a dark green flame sword in his left hand, and a scorching flame whip in his right. His voice grew louder and louder. The entire sky above Houston changed at this moment. Even though it was night time, the dark clouds swirling above everyone's heads still gave off a strong pressure.
"I'm curious. If I kill the two of you here … Will that old man cry in his heart … Ahahaha!"
"Die! This is the punishment from the Demon Prince of Hell! "
The flames in the entire St. Michael's Church surged even more fiercely. Under the guidance of some kind of power, the blazing red flames quickly turned into a strange mix of green and blue. The entire ground was bulging like an active volcano that was about to erupt. The Witchcraft Demon's transformation had ended. Standing in front of everyone was an ugly and ferocious demon with a pair of flaming bat wings and devil armor. It was a real demon that was five meters tall, had a pair of flaming bat wings, and wore a devil's armor.
His recurved hooves were wrapped in scorching flames, and his face and horns were like that of a goat. This was the classic image of a demon in the myths, but it was even uglier. However, this prince should be a guy who was cold on the outside but passionate on the inside. Even his long tail was decorated with a brass ring engraved with runes. At the tip of his tail was a metal cover, as if to protect his delicate tail from being hurt.
His eyes swept across everyone in front of him. After fully releasing the power of the Demon Prince, he felt that he could crush these bugs with just a finger. The feeling of invincibility made the Demon Prince forget himself. He just snorted softly, and the ground around him was completely surrounded by scorching flames.
It made everyone feel as if they were in the depths of lava.
Laughing, he raised the flaming whip in his hand and swung it in Saber's direction. Saber threw himself outside with all his might, carrying Selena and rushing deeper into the alley.
Remy and the others were stunned by the surreal scene before them. Seiber yelled, "Let's go!
"Run! What are you waiting for? No one can beat him now! Run! "
At this moment, Seber came to an abrupt halt. Not only him, but Remi and the others also lifted their heads abruptly. They didn't know why they were doing this, but a voice told them that a stronger force had appeared!
The Demon Prince, who was about to clean up everything in front of him, also looked up. His ugly face showed traces of fear.
"No! I'm not! Don't do this! No! I'm only here for freedom! "
He spread open the bat wings on his back and quickly rose into the sky, as if wanting to escape. However, at the next moment, a dazzling light longsword slashed down from the dark sky. It was like the first ray of light in the darkness, like the first sound of chaos. Time in the entire world seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.
All that was left in everyone's eyes was that beam of light. The sword-like beam of light easily tore apart the thick layers of clouds above Houston. It even tore through space, exposing the starry sky to everyone. It was as precise as the laws of nature as it slashed down on the panicked Blake's body.
"Ahhh! No! Spare me! Spare me! "
They heard the wail of the insufferably arrogant Devil Prince, and saw the dark green light falling from the sky like a meteor.
Boom!
Witchcraft fell from the sky and smashed into the burning ruins of St. Michael's Church like a meteor. At that moment, the flames in the ruins were completely extinguished. It was as if the flames were suppressed by a greater power.
"If there's a next time … Die!"
A cold snort entered everyone's ears. It was as if a bolt of lightning had woken everyone up from their stupor. Seiber raised his head and scanned the sky, trying to find the wielder of the sword. But to no avail. She was so mysterious that it was as if she didn't exist at all. She killed the transformed demon prince with a single strike and then disappeared as if she had never appeared.
But the ruins of St. Michael's Church in front of him wouldn't lie, and the power of that sword wouldn't lie. For a moment, he even felt that the whole world was about to be cut open by that sword. That kind of power that seemed to destroy the world was deeply engraved in Saber's heart … He couldn't help but clench his fists.
When he fought with the saber-toothed tiger for the first time in New York, he thought it was strength.
After seeing the battle between Charles and Eric, he thought it was strength.
But tonight, he finally saw … What true strength was.
"Saber, look over there!"
Remy shouted. Saber, who was carrying Selena, turned around and saw the flaming skeleton stride into the ruins, grabbing the dying Demon Prince from the deep pit in the ruins. Saber didn't stop him. This Demon Prince must have come for the contract. Being killed by the Ghost Rider here was a good thing for him.
There was no need to stop him.
"Look into my eyes!"
Ghost Rider's bone-chilling voice rang out in the darkness, and the flames in his eyes burned even more fiercely. Witchcraft, who looked like he was on his last breath, seemed to be frightened. Seiber could see his trembling body, his face covered in dust, and the terrifying wound on his body that almost shattered his spine. He looked like a stray dog.
"Ugh!"
He screamed, and it seemed that the Ghost Rider's attack had worked. But in the next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the flaming skeleton's neck. The blue-green flames rushed into the Ghost Rider's body along his arms, resisting the crimson flames on his body and forcibly suppressing them.
The flaming skeleton turned into a white skeleton, and black smoke even came out of his head when it was extinguished.
"Ha!"
Demon Prince said in the Ghost Rider's ear. "I'm lucky that I wasn't killed by the Ancient One, right? But that's your misfortune! Knight … The Eyes of Repentance is enough to burn any evil soul. It's a terrible attack … but unfortunately … I don't have such a weak thing as a soul! "
Bang!
The skeletons with their flames extinguished were tossed into the sky. Two dark green bat wings spread open behind Witchcraft's dusty face. He looked back at Seiber with a gloomy expression before spreading his wings and flying unsteadily into the night sky of Houston. It was almost dawn.
"Warrior of Mephisto, between us … it's not over yet!"
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