Illimitable Until Death

“Did you start? ”

The low voice came from above.

Frowning tightly in the square, he withstood the agony from the widening wound, raised his head and looked up.

There, Shabrak stepped on a raging flame flood like a wave, looking down.

“It's my ego.” Shablak spoke as if he were talking to himself, with a low voice.

“It is self-law that allows the wounds left by my attack to expand slowly over time. The general self-law of spells and healing does not work for it. Even under this self-law, the Fire Warrior can only wait for the moment of death to arrive. You alone, in terms of this amount of bleeding, are afraid that it will take less than three minutes to die completely. ”

This is Shablak's infamous self-defense as a killer, and like the fury of fire, it is Shablak's masterpiece.

The biggest feature of this extraordinarily powerful Red Demon King is his ability to conceal himself without noticing the target, launch an unpredictable terrorist attack and inflict a relentless and furious blow on the target.

That blow would destroy everything around us, and the power would be terrible.

The average opponent, who will die under this blow at the beginning, cannot even see the true face of the opponent and can only end with grievances.

And even if the opponent is lucky enough to survive the furious and terrible power of the fire, it will be devastated by the countless swords trapped in it.

Under these circumstances, Shabrak can strike a deadly blow before the other side has had time to realign.

And even if that hadn't been the case, the wounds sustained under countless swords would have continued to expand because of another self-defense inflicted by Shablak, causing a steady decline in strength, endurance and spiritual strength, eventually either in the pursuit of Shablak or in an expanding wound.

It itself possesses the strength of a third tier and such a terrible means of combat.

This is the terrible thing about the Red Devil King known as the Bad Blade.

Even "makeup balls" have to pay tribute to Sabrak, and only hire him to do things for himself, which is the best proof.

“Though at first I did not think that a human being could survive my fury of fire, it seemed that my other self law was working perfectly. ”

Sabrak stood on a raging dark red flame flood, staring down on one knee, bathed in blood, and silenced his mouth.

“That's my ego, Holy Mark. ”

Listening to the unexpected chatter of Shablackna, the square just looked at each other, because of the massive loss of blood, a slightly pale face had to pull a smile.

“Holy marks?” He watched as the wound continued to expand, and a lot of blood continued to flow through his body, falling on the ground. Soon afterwards, he muttered.

“Although the names are the same, unfortunately, the difference is quite significant. ”

Speaking such a sentence, his eyes closed slightly in the square and he opened them suddenly.

Ice blue eyes appear in their eyes.

But instead of looking at Shabrak, the square looks at its own body.

Crack-like dead lines appear in the square's field of view.

The square just stared at the dazzling wound on itself.

On top of that, a tiny dead line emerged slowly.

“This power…”

He raised the evil in his hand.

“Not a holy mark at all! ”

The sharp pure white light sword did not stab with a hint of hesitation and did not enter the cubic body.

“Bang --! ”

It was as if something had broken into pieces in the square and suddenly came out.

At this moment, the self-law applied to the square, as literally, was killed.

So, the widening wound suddenly stopped deepening in the square.

“Psst! ”

Immediately thereafter, a soft light blossomed on the other hand in the square, illuminating the entire body of the square, allowing that dazzling wound to gradually heal until it disappeared completely.

“What?!” Sabrak's eyes flashed wide.

The scene in front of us tells Shablak.

His ego was broken.

And all the injuries in the square are healed.

The light is shining on a stone that it holds tightly in its hand.

“In this way...”

The healing gemstone was put away, the blade of the moon was held in one hand, the evil was held in the other hand, and he gradually stood up, gazing at the stunned Sabrac, indifferent voice.

“The situation is back to square one. ”

In the end, the figure in the square disappeared.

“ ———— ”

Sabrak reacted instantly, without any hesitation, and withdrew directly.

“Choke ————! ”

Almost at the same time, a cold knife blasted past Shablak's previous position, cutting the air.

Until then, the figure of the square slowly emerged, and the icy blue magic eye cast onto Shablak and suddenly deceived himself under Shablak's slightly changed face.

“Psst! ”

The crisp interplay sounded.

That's the sound of the moon blade in the square being blocked and stirred at the moment of its decapitation.

“Psst! ”

The second sound of interaction soon followed.

It was Shabrak's sharp counter-attack, but it was stirred up by the evil in the square.

Both sides and Shabrak were thus armed, facing each other in a fierce flash of Mars, and their eyes met in the middle of the air.

That's not a good thing.

At the very least, no one has ever been able to remain calm while looking directly into the eyes of the devil.

Therefore, the cold against the ice-blue demon eyes, even a great demon king like Sabrak who kills people without blinking, can't help but tremble and get a little confused.

Suddenly, brilliant starlight flashed over the body of the square, allowing star-like fragments to roam around and converge beneath its feet.

“Run away - name and month! ”

In this one, the star forces that converge in the foot of the square are all transformed into attack and burst forces.

A moonlight kick fell on Sabrak's chest.

“Boom --! ”

In the muffled sound of a bell ringing, Shabbraq was kicked in the face, and with a whirring energy, he flew backwards like a shell.

However, the shape of the square was also suddenly transformed into a phantom, like a meteor chased together, passing in the middle of the sky, instantly catching up with Shabrak.

“Flash Sheath - Seven Nights! ”

There was a dazzling slap like a ray of light.

“Pfft! ”

The tearing sound of the flesh shook up.