Chapter 2566 - 1121: Voluntary Exposure (Part 3)
As long as there’s one success, it means the other party’s manipulation has failed.
And this manipulation is what Demogorgon cannot tolerate, his most despised aspect. The brief influence he just experienced is considered a humiliation, causing him to enter a berserk mode.
The ground resounded with his hammering, the blood mist spreading in all directions.
Baron Blood, who had secretly transformed into a Blood Sea state to sneak away, spat out three liters of blood again, and countless Blood Divine Power scattered forcefully.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three hundred-meter Giants collided heavily, producing a massive roar, engaging in close physical brawl.
At their level, they had returned to a primal state.
To inflict lethal damage on the enemy, they could only resort to close combat.
Ninth-Level and below spells landing on a Godhood Form were no different than scratching an itch, even the Flamestorm conjured by the Burning Flames Queen caused very limited damage.
They were well aware of this, concentrating their efforts elsewhere.
Of course, their close combat differed considerably from mortal street fights.
Aside from their terrifying body size and destructive power, there were unique Divine Power attacks exclusive to them mixed within.
Prince Grazte of the Ubar, apart from the recent Law Word, also had the ability to casually cast the Fear Technique. With a mere glance or a cold laugh, he could drive any target within his sight into a state of fear; once affected, they would fall into uncontrollable trembling.
This is also the application of high Charisma, the third route of Charisma—Fear.
Demon Prince Demogorgon’s exclusive ability is no less copious.
His tentacle attacks contained Withering Power, recipients must perform Fortitude Saving Throws. Upon failure, not only would flesh and bones wither.
His branch-off tail spike possessed energy absorption capabilities, temporarily absorbing enemy Professional Levels while replenishing his own depletion.
The twin heads possessed their own unique gaze attacks.
The Berserk Head was the Mad Gaze, effect equivalent to Soul Capturing Technique.
The Calm Head was the Deception Gaze, effect equivalent to Charm Monster.
If both heads locked on one target, they could also perform Hypnotic Gaze, effect equivalent to hypnotism.
Each of these abilities individually possessed an overwhelming advantage over ordinary people, but faced with a Demon Lord’s Godhood Form, their effectiveness was greatly diminished.
Most are ineffective, and even if effective, they often only last for a moment.
And this moment is precisely what they need.
Often, it allows them to turn a passive situation into an active one or seize the opportunity to deal a heavy blow to the enemy.
Thus, the process of the three-way battle was peculiar.
One or two, even all three would occasionally freeze momentarily, missing some excellent attack opportunities, taking hits of attacks they could have avoided.
It gave the impression that anyone could jump in and be effective.
But once the chaotic fight affected them, they realized its terror.
Their casual glances, stray blows, even a mere stagger were disastrous for those ordinary people.
This was truly a battle of immortals; ordinary people could only flee, having no right to interfere.
The true instigator of the entire affair, Gaven, was forgotten.
He was not idle, capitalizing on his speed advantage, he maneuvered to intercept the fleeing Blood Demon Incarnation of the Baron, cordially saying: "Where are you heading?"
"You haven’t run away?" The Baron’s incarnation spoke with deep disbelief.
To him, Gaven was the true Demon; his smile was so grotesque, so terrifying.
The transformed Blood Sea immediately turned around and fled in the opposite direction from him.
But it was already too late.
A massive suction force surged from the Blood Giant Hammer, transforming instantly into a giant blood-red vortex.
This time, The Plunderer needed no aid from the Castle of Shadows. Through his own ability, he directly captured and imprisoned the Blood Divine Power of the Baron, at an astounding speed.
Meaning, The Plunderer could simultaneously fight and absorb.
Gaven gave the Baron no chance to re-coalesce his Godhood Form, blowing his head whenever he showed his head, blasting his arms whenever he stretched them.
He completed the stealthy absorption in front of two terrifying Demon Lords, sending another Demon Incarnation into The Plunderer, where it joined its companions.
"Hands of Slaughter, you greedy, shameless scoundrel!" The demon incarnation of Prince Ubar roared angrily, lifting his foot and kicking heavily at Gaven.
This rascal was so bold and reckless; this stealthy move was naked provocation, disregarding him entirely.
Bam!
Gaven neither dodged nor avoided, allowing the foot to kick him firmly.
In the instant the six-toed foot neared him, a flood of golden light erupted from his body, forming a golden ball of light that enveloped him.
The golden ball was like substance, and Grazte’s kick against it was akin to kicking a ball, sending him flying.
A huge crunching sound emanated from Grazte’s foot, the foot drastically contorted.
The force he kicked with was equally matched in recoil.
Gaven, enveloped in the golden ball, was unscathed, merely followed the ball flying backward, while waving to Prince Ubar: "Thanks for the send-off, have fun playing, I’ll be off now."
He then twisted and transformed mid-air into a Golden Giant Eagle, accelerating at full speed, outrushing towards Zelata.
Gaven dared to snatch food from the jaws, of course, he had his backing.
The trade contract between Wealth Goddess Woken and Grazte proved even more effective than expected.
Not only could it block all of Prince Ubar’s attacks, it even perfectly returned them.
"Archiel!" Prince Grazte of Ubar’s rage intensified, "Stop him."