The dark silhouettes tore through space and appeared in the square that was scorched black by the flames.
The pale-faced His Highness Witchcraft Demon looked at the ruins in front of him and the two figures standing in front of him with an unfriendly expression. Behind him, Wind Demon and Water Ink, who were lucky enough to escape, stood on the left and right of their leader. These two fellows weren't blindly loyal, but the problem now was that they had no choice but to follow His Highness Blake's path to the end.
The Demon Prince's nose twitched, and a smile blossomed on his sinister face. The paleness on his face transformed into a gloomy shade of darkness. The corners of his mouth widened into a radiant smile, but the skin around his mouth revealed uneven rows of sharp teeth. His mouth opened like a black hole, and a scorching breath exuded from his nostrils.
His eyes had turned pure black, and two dark green flames bloomed in his palms like two blooming flowers.
All these were enough to make any ordinary person faint on the spot. So when Witchcraft Demon made his move, the people in the square screamed and ran away. In just a few seconds, the square was empty.
"I smell the San Venganza Contract … Warrior, it seems that you are one step ahead of me. You brought it here. Are you going to give it to the future King of Hell?"
Saber reached into the pocket of his shirt and took out the scroll with dark red lines. He waved it in his hand, holding an alloy sword covered in a black scabbard. He shrugged, and there seemed to be a low chuckle under his helmet.
"You want it? Then come and get it! "
When Witchcraft Demon heard the voice, his expression immediately turned cold. He turned his gaze to Constantine, who was standing beside Saber. Looking at the familiar outfit, his voice was full of disgust.
"Warrior, it seems like you've made the wrong choice. Let me give you a piece of advice, Constantine, the Inspector of Hell. He's a real scumbag, a disgusting traitor, and a liar. Stay as far away from him as possible. In the past 15 years, he's sent at least 14 of his friends to hell, including his own sister … You can ask him if I'm lying … Do you really think he's sincere in helping you?"
The Demon Prince's words made Constantine's expression change, but Saber did not care. He put the scroll back into his pocket, held the hilt with his left hand, and slowly pulled out the long sword from the scabbard.
"Are you done with your nonsense? If you are, I am going to attack! "
A ferocious look appeared on Wu Xinmo's face. He opened his arms, and two balls of flame condensed into two dark green swords in his hands.
"It seems that you did not learn your lesson last time …"
Before the demon prince could finish his declaration of war, the ground beneath Seiber's feet cracked open. His body was propelled by extreme power, and like a shadow, he slashed towards Blake. The latter crossed his two swords, and the silver-white blade collided with the flaming sword. At that moment, sparks flew everywhere.
Saber's red eyes lit up with flames under his helmet.
"You talk a lot of nonsense!"
Bang!
The dark-red runes on the silver-white blade lit up one after another, and the anti-magic effect was activated. The blade in Blake's hand shattered with a loud bang at this moment. His figure retreated rapidly, as if he had been sent flying. However, even though he had dodged in time, the blade that was enhanced by the mysterious power still managed to slash across his body.
Black blood splattered everywhere, and when it hit the ground, it was like highly concentrated acid, corroding the ground and causing white smoke to sizzle.
"It hurts! You bastard! "
Blake lowered his head and looked at his chest. A hideous wound had appeared on his noble body. Under the effect of the anti-magic effect, this slash had truly injured him. The intense pain and humiliation caused his body to tremble.
"Enough! You lowly mortal! "
Blake spread out his hands, which quickly turned into black devil claws. They were covered in scales, and sparks flew whenever they clashed with the blade. Black devil horns also appeared on his forehead, and black smoke coiled around his body. It was obvious that the Devil Prince was going to fight for real.
"I will tear your body apart bit by bit. I swear, I won't let you die so easily! Stop him! "
The last roar was for the Wind Demon and the Water Demon. Of course, the Demon Prince wouldn't let them fight Saber head-on. That would be suicide. He meant for the two guys to stop Constantine, who was rushing up. The Spirit Detective held a golden cross in his hand, and the light of magic wrapped around him. He looked quite powerful.
But when he saw the Wind Demon and the Water Demon rushing down from the sky, Constantine was stunned for a moment. He shamelessly turned around and fled into the alley behind him. This action stunned the Wind Demon and the Water Demon, but then they chased after him even more wildly. The wind whistled, and the water flowed. The ruins of St. Michael's Church in Houston, which had just darkened, were like a gloomy ghost town.
"Hahaha, look! He ran away! Your ally ran away! "
Blake flung away Saber's alloy blade with his claws. On his completely demonized face, there was a rumbling laughter coming from his mouth full of ferocious sharp teeth.
"He ran away! We … have the advantage in numbers now! And you … are alone! "
"Bang!"
"You … talk too much nonsense!!"
Saber's blade was firmly caught by Blake's claws. The sharp blade collided with the sturdy claws, but it couldn't break the Demon Prince's skin. He grinned and waved his other claw, clawing at Saber's abdomen. Saber didn't dodge, and the claw pierced into his abdomen. Four bloody holes appeared, and blood spurted out!
"Watch me tear you apart! Nothing can stop me! "
Blake screamed, but in the next moment, a shiny silver revolver was pressed against his head. Saber stood there as if he couldn't feel the pain. A low voice distorted by a voice changer sounded.
"I'm curious … What gives you such confidence?"
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"
In less than two seconds, six bullets were shot into Blake's body. Those were adamantium alloy bullets, the hardest material in the world. They were absolutely indestructible. Even against a forbidden body protected by magic, they were still very lethal.
More importantly, these six bullets were soaked in holy water. It was as if they were red-hot bullets shot into the Demon's body. The impact of the adamantium alone was enough to send him flying into the air. His sharp claws easily tore through Saber's abdomen, but in just a few seconds, the external wounds had already healed.
Six wounds appeared on the Demon Prince's body, emitting white mist. This was the result of the collision between the holy water and the evil power. He staggered backward. A bullet had hit his left cheek and was stuck in his hard skull. The impact had slowed down his thinking process by a lot.
However, what greeted him was a blade with a dark red glow. Blake struggled to raise his hand to block the attack, and the flying blade almost cut off his left arm. In a moment of desperation, a violent surge of magic power surged out and fixed Seiber in place. Blue and green flames surged rapidly on the ground and licked Seiber's body like a flaming snake. However, the flames around Seiber's eyes under the helmet were like a pair of flaming eyes.
Under this scorching gaze, everything around him was clearly imprinted in Saber's mind. Those flowing blue, grey, black, and dark green lines, the energy that wrapped around His Highness Blake's body like mist, he saw it! The mysterious distribution of magic energy, he saw the way they were linked.
In the next moment, "Bang!"
The magic that imprisoned Saber's body was shattered. He charged forward against the magic flames summoned by the Demon Prince, allowing the scorching flames to open wounds on his body. Blake retreated in panic. Too much of his strength was restricted in his human form. He waved his almost chopped off left arm, and the magic flames gathered behind him to form sharp flaming arrows. Under the command of his fingers, the arrows shot forward and pierced through Saber's body.
It was as if thousands of arrows had been shot down from the sky and could easily turn any ordinary person into a hornet's nest, and they did. As the arrows fell, burning wounds appeared on Seiber's body one after another. His flesh was charred, and the Demon Realm's flames were still attached to his wounds, constantly expanding them. More than ten dark-green flames smashed onto his adamantium mask, trying to burn it, but the adamantium mask didn't give them any chance at all.
Saber stood in a circle of flames. There were flames burning all over his body, and he looked extremely miserable. However, as his wounds healed quickly, the flames were forcefully extinguished. He tilted his head and raised the dark red blade in his hand. Opposite him, the Demon Prince's face was gloomy, because he had fallen into the most embarrassing situation since he was born.
Unable to kill … This was the biggest problem. Facing an opponent like Saber who was a meat shield, once the damage was not fatal, it would only lead to a cruel battle of attrition. However, although the Forbidden Body was powerful, it was a pity that he was facing a person with super self-healing abilities. He also had the ability to see through the flow of magic energy. How could he fight?
Bang!
A familiar flow of heat exploded in Saber's body. At this moment, his speed suddenly increased to the maximum, like the shadow of a warhorse galloping on the ground. The flames on the ground were cut open at high speed. Blake's eyes widened at this moment. His eyes could keep up with Saber's speed, but his human body could not.
Poof!
The long blade pierced through his abdomen. The enchantment from the Magic Break and Absorption poured warm energy into Saber's body. He let out a low groan. He reached out his left hand and grabbed Blake's neck, pulling his face to him. Saber's voice rang in the demon prince's ears.
"Transform … You … You're … Too weak!"
Blake's pupils, which had already turned completely black, flashed with anger and fear. How could he not know that transforming was the only way to win? But he couldn't … Last night, the Sorcerer Supreme had already used a spell to teach him what the rules of the human world were. Whenever he thought of that blazing sword of light that lit up the sky, his entire body would tremble.
He did not dare … Yes, he did not dare to transform again and release all of his power. However, in the face of death, any kind of persistence was laughable, especially in his current situation. If he did not transform, he would die. If he transformed, he might still have a chance.
His body began to swell, and dark green flames began to surge around his body like a storm. It was extremely similar to the scene of his demon transformation last night. Blake's eyes shone with a desperate madness, as well as a trace of undisguised mockery and hatred.
He wanted to kill him. He wanted to kill this mortal who did not know the meaning of death. He began to summon the hellfire in his body. He began to activate the sealed power. He could feel it. He could feel the flames in his body expanding more and more. He could feel the familiar power that belonged to him from the moment he was born. Yes … The Demon Prince was about to descend!
He was a demon who was going to become the Demon King. How could he fall here? How could he die in the hands of this bastard?
"Pu!"
The ice-cold blade pierced through the crazily beating heart. Saber's right hand turned slightly, and the heart that was the size of a baby was minced into a pulp. Blake, who was accumulating power, suddenly widened his eyes. It was as if all of his bones had been removed at this moment. All of his persistence, all of his willpower, all of his strength dissipated like a candle in the wind.
Saber's playful voice rang out at this moment. His left hand was still grabbing Blake's neck, which was already covered in scales. He smashed Blake's head fiercely against the wall behind him, creating a dent in the wall. His voice became more and more joyful.
"Did you really think that I would let you transform?"
"Did you really think that I would find trouble for myself?"
"Wah wah wah … You're really … So silly that it's cute …"
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