Each of the three-meter-long claws was made of gray cuticle, and the beehive-like holes were clearly visible. Brando knew that the fine holes were filled with demonic worms. Whenever Mesika, the King of Chaos, attacked, they would take the opportunity to parasitize the wound.
He remembered that when the TRS Guild killed the Demon King, they specially deployed the Heresy Inquisitors and Witch Doctors to purify the parasitic worms, but he did not have such excellent conditions now. The Demon Lord's sword-like claws slashed down at him. Brando reacted quickly and jumped back, and the three sharp blades brushed past him like plows.
The grass was split open, leaving three deep claw marks. The Power of Chaos followed closely behind, and a layer of gray flames burned on the claw marks.
Brendel did a backflip and landed firmly on the ground. The blood in his veins accelerated, and he was completely awake. He avoided the claw without any danger, and a fine layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Fortunately, he was reminded by the Elf at the last moment, or the consequences would have been unimaginable. Unlike the superior demons who had mastered the power of the fire elemental laws, true demons of the Overlord class and above were not recognized by the power of the laws. On the contrary, they used the power of Chaos and the violent dark magic of the Sea of Magic.
These two powers lacked creative power in the hands of demons, but were far enough to destroy. It even surpassed most elements of the same level. The Power of Chaos could assimilate everything, and the burning flames were proof of that.
The gray flames had nothing to do with the fire elements in the world of Wohnde, but were called embers. Everything burned by it would return to chaos. Legend has it that when the Land of Order was transformed into the wilderness, the world would be full of such flames.
Brando had just stood firm when the voice of the Wind Empress came, "Brando, when this demon attacked, its right hind leg was a little slower than the other three legs. It looks like it has some hidden disease. Can you seize this opportunity? "
Brando nodded. The image of Mesika, the King of Chaos, in folktales often appeared as a fat giant with three heads and wings. Its big belly flowed with oil and hung down to the ground in layers. Although it looked very strange, it was basically a humanoid figure with two feet and two claws. The place that the Wind Empress pointed out was actually on Mesika's right ankle.
It was bitten by the Pain Lord's snake when Mesika was conquering the Torture Purgatory, and it had been left with a hidden disease. At that time, the TRS Guild had prepared a lot to take down First Down, and naturally would not let go of this obvious weakness.
Mesika did have a blind spot when it turned to the right.
Unfortunately, this information didn't mean much to him. His strength was close to the peak of the Extreme Realm, and such a small weakness couldn't make up for it. However, for the sake of peace of mind, Brando subconsciously leaned to the right. was Mesika's Mesika.
Mesika's claw missed and he was furious. He had failed to kill a mere Elemental Awakened scum in one hit. It let out a roar, and slashed across the ground of Mesika.
There was an explosive scream in the air.
But at this time, The Shire's spell finally arrived. "I make it impossible for them to pass through each other. The Law of Wall!" The young Wizard finished chanting the spell and pointed forward with his staff. A wall made of large and small transparent force field squares instantly appeared between Brando and Mesika.
With a crack, Mesika's claws swept across the wall, and spiderweb-like cracks immediately appeared on the transparent wall. In an instant, the wall collapsed, and the force field squares shattered like glass.
If Brando was really a player living in the first act of the game, he would probably be scared to death. The Law Wizard's Barrier was known as an invincible spell at that time. The only drawback was that both sides could not communicate, so it was only a pure defensive spell.
But the force field wall was broken by brute force. That sounded like something that happened several versions later.
It was only 376 years ago. Brando only felt his scalp tingle, but The Shire's spell bought him some time. He hurriedly put aside all distracting thoughts and took this opportunity to roll to the side, barely avoiding the King of Chaos' attack.
"Damned bug!"
Mesika let out a roar. It suddenly felt that it had been fooled. A rat escaped from its hands again and again. It felt that if it couldn't deal with this little thing, it would become the laughing stock of the other Demon Kings when it returned. It lost all patience and raised its claws forward. Without any spell or ritual, dark magic surged out of its body.
Brando and The Shire immediately felt that their bodies couldn't move.
Demon Curse: Bind!
This spell could immobilize opponents of the same level for a second, let alone Mesika using it on two rookies. If it wanted to, Brando and The Shire probably wouldn't be able to move their little fingers for half an hour.
Apparently, the King of Chaos thought so too.
It reached out its hand and a force seemed to be born from the void, dragging Brando and The Shire in front of it. Mesika looked arrogant, as if it wanted to see fear on Brando's face, "You're overestimating yourselves. Next, I'll let you have a taste of what it's like to live a life worse than death, so that you stupid humans will know the consequences of going against me-"
Playing with people's hearts and spreading fear was the nature of demons, and the source of their happiness. Mesika could almost see the guy in its claws trembling.
But it was soon disappointed.
Brando's eyes were only burning with anger, without a trace of fear. Amandina's death had almost pushed him to the edge of fury. He felt that some part of the dark power in his body was stirring.
The fire of fanaticism burned his soul like a viper.
He stared coldly at the stupid King of Demons and replied in a cold tone, "You're the one who's worse than death, Mesika."
At this time, Dilferi had already circled behind the King of Demons.
In fact, Mesika had already noticed this human girl, but it could feel that Dilferi had no power at all. She was just an ordinary person, so it didn't care about her at all.
Although it didn't look back, it still 'saw' the little girl nervously take out a Devil Armband. Mesika couldn't help but feel a little amused. This ridiculous bug actually planned to use this thing to restrain it? It was a real Demon King of Hell. Not only would it not be restrained by this low-level thing, but it could also affect the holder of this thing.
Mesika decided to stop what it was doing and wait for the human girl to make such a low-level mistake. It wanted to turn her into its slave and trophy, and these rats would be in for a good show.
Thinking of the cruel place, this terrible Demon Lord couldn't help but laugh horribly.
It 'saw' Dilferi raise the Devil Armband. Although it had its back to the Countess, there was still a sly smile on its face.
But it couldn't smile right away.
Brando sneered at this idiot. He knew exactly what the other party was planning. He had already calculated this point. This was the bad nature of demons. They derived pleasure from the misfortune of mortals. It was easy to change mountains and rivers, but hard to change one's nature. They would never easily give up this depraved habit.
What's more, for Mesika now, there seemed to be nothing to worry about.
As everyone knew, in addition to the inferior low-level demons in the Sulfur River, the superior demons were divided into many different categories. Above them were the Demon Lords, and then the Demon Kings of the various realms. Mesika was one of them.
The relationship between superior demons and Demon Lords was a bit similar to the relationship between a Knight and a Lord, and the relationship between a Demon Lord and a Demon King was like the relationship between a Lord and a King. Of course, demons did not have a strict hierarchy like the human world, but it was not easy to become a Demon King.
Generally speaking, those who became Demon Kings were the best of the best after tens of thousands of years of fighting. Although the power of the Demon Kings was uneven, they had at least reached the Extreme Realm.
With such power in front of a few insignificant humans, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Mesika definitely did not expect Brando's next move. Brando did not move, but the restrained state was not a silent state. At least he could still speak and shout. When Dilferi raised the Devil Armband, Brando suddenly shouted, "Dilferi, listen carefully.
"Dilferi, listen carefully. This idiot's real name is' Toiss # 403157 '. You can find its mark in the Boundless Purgatory! Quick, cast a spell on it! "
The sly smile froze on Mesika's face. The Sorcerers who studied and dealt with demons knew a secret.
Every demon born in the Abyss could not be killed. They were another manifestation of Chaos. Every time they were killed, they would only temporarily return to Chaos and leave a mark. They would eventually be reborn from this mark.
This mark was the true name of the demon and the source of their power.
Every demon, no matter how inferior or powerful they were, had a unique name that belonged only to them. This secret could only be known by the demon itself, and it would not tell anyone. But in history, there were still some demons who lost their names for some reason. These demons often ended up extremely miserable and were enslaved forever.
Knowing the true name of the demon could command them to do anything. Although this saying among the evil Sorcerers was somewhat exaggerated, it actually represented the truth in a sense.
At least the shock in the heart of Mesika, the terrible Demon King of Hell, could be described as overwhelming. The true name of a demon was the most private secret of every demon. Even in whispers in dreams, it would never be secretly leaked. But the problem was.
Brando really said its true name.
How did he know?
If it was possible to change its faith, Mesika would immediately want to seek refuge with Lady Martha. Then it would cry bitterly at the feet of the Mother of All Things, claiming that Brando was a cheat and asking Lady Martha to delete this guy's account or something.
Unfortunately, Mesika's boss, the Chaos and Twilight Dragon, obviously did not care about this matter.
The King of Chaos looked as if it had just woken up from a dream. It roared and turned back to stop Dilferi. Unfortunately, it was a little too late. Or rather, it blamed itself for being too confident. When it turned back, Dilferi had already found Mesika's mark in the Boundless Purgatory through the spell and the number of the true name.
Then, she chanted a simple incantation, "Toiss # 403157, withdraw authority!"
The behemoth Demon King of Hell and the delicate Countess snorted at the same time. Brando felt the spell binding him loosen, and at the same time, he saw a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Dilferi's mouth.
Backlash.
He knew that Dilferi's power was still too weak. If she only relied on the Devil Armband, not only would she not be able to control Mesika, she would be controlled instead. But even if she relied on the true name, Mesika's huge power was not something she could bear alone.
Unfortunately.
He did not have the extra time to find a Gold Rank summoner who was good at psychic spells. Even the Countess herself was just an unexpected surprise.
Brando and The Shire fell from the air to the ground. At the same time, Dilferi, who was trying to control the King of Chaos, had her beautiful face almost distorted. Only then did she understand why Brando told her that this was a dangerous task.
She could not suppress Mesika's power.
Even if she had the true name and the Devil Armband, the powerful Demon King of Hell was not something an ordinary person like her could control at will. The turbulent power of Hell invaded her body through the magic ring and quickly corroded her internal organs and blood vessels.
"Countess, you should know the consequences."
"I know."
Dilferi raised her head. Her facial features were bleeding, and she looked extremely horrifying. But she still raised the Devil Armband and shouted:
"I order you to cut off the magic connection with the lower world!"
"No!"
The Demon King of Hell suddenly screamed. It never dreamed that the little girl in front of it would be so cunning. Compared to her, it felt that it was simply a lower rank demon. With its true name, Dilferi could order it to do anything, and it could not resist. In other words, she could order it to die, but the problem was that she would be completely torn apart by the power of the backlash before that. However, Mesika never dreamed that Dilferi would choose such a simple order to 'act according to her capabilities'.
Cut off the magic connection with the lower world.
It was unable to resist at all, and the dark magic on its body dissipated in an instant. And in the eyes of others, Mesika was' thinning 'at a speed visible to the naked eye. In fact, it was the fat on its body that shriveled up like a deflated balloon, and soon turned into dry skin hanging on its bones. It looked as terrifying as it could get.
And Mesika's power was also rapidly declining, and almost in the blink of an eye, it fell from the peak of the Extreme Realm to the middle level of Elemental Activation. In just a few seconds, it fell by more than two realms, which was the fastest level drop in "The Amber Sword".
"Ah! Bastards, you can't do this! " Mesika was so ashamed that it was like a little girl who had been forcibly stripped of her clothes. It probably never dreamed that it would end up like this.
In fact, if Brando could just let this guy die, he would never choose such a troublesome way. Choosing such an order was the result of his careful consideration, because it was the only way to maximize Dilferi's safety.
Of course, the Countess was not afraid of death. But the problem was, if she died, wouldn't Mesika regain its freedom?
So Brando chose this compromise from the beginning. Even if it was a compromise, it would still cause irreparable damage to Dilferi's body, but there was no other way.
The dark shackles on Brando and The Shire dissipated in an instant. He immediately picked up the Halran Gaia from the ground, and at the same time, Mesika's magic dissipation effect finally came to an end. In fact, such a dissipation of power would theoretically continue until it completely became an ordinary person, but the withering of physical power was not an effect that could be achieved in a short time.
Mesika, the King of Chaos, who was at most a Chaos Lord at this time, had completely lost its confidence at this moment. It immediately took a horn from its waist — the horn was obviously made from the horn of a Greater Demon — and blew it as if its life depended on it.
The long sound of the horn penetrated the entire battlefield in an instant, and Brando knew at a glance that this guy was calling for reinforcements. He looked back and saw that the demon army in the center of the battlefield, after a slight pause, suddenly began to turn back in chaos.
"Stop him!"
He immediately turned back and shouted.
Amandina's fate was unknown, and no one could find the node of the portal. If the demon army arrived, everything they had done before would be for naught.
Charles, who was at the side, also reacted immediately. He hurriedly grabbed the cane that had fallen on the ground.
At the same time, the princess and her party, who were surrounded in the middle of the battlefield, had the exact opposite feeling. Previously, they were surrounded, and there were several times when they were almost completely wiped out. Leider and the Cruz Knight were all injured, and one of Garlock's arms was covered in blood and drooped weakly. The princess was clawed on the shoulder, and half of her shirt was stained with blood. But just as everyone was ready to die in a bloody battle, the surrounding demons suddenly retreated, and the pressure was relieved.
"What's going on?" Those who were lucky enough to survive could not help but be slightly startled. The demons clearly had the upper hand, so why did they suddenly give them a chance to breathe?
They raised their heads subconsciously, but the portal was still there, wasn't it?
…
(PS: Since the LOG of the running team is still a spoiler, I decided to wait until these chapters are finished and this plot is over before I continue to post … My balls hurt = =, please vote.) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
