The Amber Sword

Nearly three metres long, each claw is made up of a gray stratum corneum, with hive-like holes clearly visible, and Brando knows that those dense holes are full of demonized worms that whenever Messica, the king of chaos, attacks, take the opportunity to parasitize in the wound.

He remembers that when the TRS Guild killed this Hell Demon King, it was specially assigned to the heretical judge and the witch doctor to purify the parasite, but now he does not have such superior conditions. The claws of the Demon Lord's sword split down on him, Brando reacted and rushed backwards, and three sharp blades rubbed past him like plows.

The grass is fleshy and leaves three deep paw marks. The power of chaos swept right after it, burning a veiled grey flame on the claw marks.

Brando only then landed steadily in a rear sky. The accelerated flow of blood in the blood vessels has completely awakened him, and the claw has been avoided in alarm, leaving him with a fine, tight layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

Luckily, the last moment was reminded by Elf Mistress, and then the result was really unimaginable. Unlike the rule of law forces, which also possess elements of fire in ordinary superior demons, demons of the true rank of lord and above are not recognized by the power of the law. Instead, they use the power of chaos and the fierce dark magic of the sea of magic.

These two forces lack creative power in the hands of the devil, but they are far enough to destroy. Even beyond most equivalents, the power of chaos can assimilate everything, as evidenced by the flames of burning.

That grey flame has nothing to do with the elements of fire in the Vaughn world, but is called the existence of ashes. Everything that is burned by it belongs to chaos. When the land of legendary order is transformed into wilderness, there will be such flames between heaven and earth.

Brando just stood steady, and the voice behind the wind came: "Brando, this demon attacked with a slightly slower right hind leg than the other three legs and seemed to have some kind of recessive illness. Can you seize this opportunity? ”

Brando nodded, and Messica, king of confusion, often appeared in folk stories as a three-winged, fat giant, stacked on a fatty belly all the way to the ground, looking weird but still basically a human figure with two paws. And the spot that the wind pointed out was actually on Messica's right ankle.

It was Mesica who had been bitten by the serpent of his painful lord during his crusade to purify the tortured purgatory, and had therefore remained a dark disease. The TRS Guild was so prepared to take this FirstDown, it certainly wouldn't let go of this obvious weakness.

Messica does have a blind spot as she turns right.

Unfortunately, this information is actually of little significance to him and almost equates to the power of the extreme realm peak that can not be remedied by such a small weakness. But in pursuit of peace of mind, Brando subconsciously leaned a little to the right.

Messica scratched out, suddenly furious, an element of debris in the district revealed that it didn't do a single kill. It roared, and the left claw swept across Brando again.

An exploding tsunami in the air.

But at this point, Charles finally arrived, “I made it impossible for them to pass each other, the laws of the wall!” After the young wizard sang the spell, he pointed forward with his staff a wall of large, small and clear squares of force instantly appeared between Brando and Messica.

A click swept Messica's paws on the wall, the clear wall immediately appeared cracked like a spider web, and instantly, the earth collapsed, and the force field blocks broke like glass.

If Brando is really a player living in the first act of the game, he's probably going to freak out alive. The only disadvantage of the Law Wizard's position wall, which at the time was called invincible spell, was that neither party could communicate and was therefore a purely defensive spell.

But the force-field wall was raw and smashed with brute force —— that sounds like several versions later.

That's 376. Brando felt only numb on the scalp, but Charles' spell finally bought him some time; he hurried away from all his meditations and seized the opportunity to roll aside to avoid the perverted blow of the King of Chaos.

“Damn bugs! ”

Messica roared. It suddenly felt fooled and a mouse escaped from it over and over again. He felt that if he couldn't handle this little thing anymore, he'd be the laughingstock of the other demon kings if he went back. It loses all patience, and the claws move forward - without any spells, without any rituals of manipulation - the magic of darkness pours out of its body.

Brando and Charles immediately felt their bodies were stuck.

Devil's Spell: Binding!

This spell imprisons opponents of equal rank for a second, let alone Messica's use against them two rookies. If it pleases, I'm afraid Brando and Charles won't be moving their little fingers for half an hour.

Obviously, that's what the King of Confusion--

It stretched out its hand and seemed to create a force in the void to drag Brando and Charles before him. Does Messica look arrogant, as if she wants to see the god of fear in Brando's face: "I'm going to give you a taste of what it's like to die, so that you stupid humans know what's going to happen to me.”

Playing with people's hearts and spreading fear is the nature of the devil and the source of their happiness. Messica could almost have foreseen that clawed guy Cesar shaking like that.

But it soon disappointed.

Brando only sees the fury of a bear, without a hint of fear. Antitina's death has brought him almost to the brink of fury, and he feels that a certain part of his body belongs to the dark forces that are moving stupidly.

The fire of fanaticism burned his heart like a snake.

He stared coldly at this stupid demon king and replied coldly, "Better to live than die, Messica. ”

By this time, Delphiry had gone around behind the devil's king.

In fact, Messica noticed this little human girl a long time ago, but it totally felt that Delphirie had no power at all, but was just an ordinary person, so he didn't give a shit.

It didn't look back, but it still ‘saw’ the little girl pull out a demon arm ring nervously. Messica had to be funny —— this ridiculous bug was going to tie it up with something like this? You know, it's a real demon king, and instead of being bound by this low-level thing, it can in turn affect the owner of this thing.

Messica decided to stop the action and wait for that little human girl to make this inferior mistake. It's about turning her into a slave and a trophy, and these mice are going to look good later.

Thinking of the cruel place, this terrible demon lord couldn't bear to laugh terribly.

It ‘saw’ Delphirie lift that devil's armband. Despite her back to the Countess, she still had a sly smile on her face.

But it won't laugh any longer.

Brando looked at this fool with a cold smile and knew exactly what he was going to do. He already figured it out. This is the wicked integrity of Satan, who takes pleasure from the misfortunes of mortals, who are prone to change their nature in mountains and rivers, and who will never easily give up this decadent habit.

Besides, for Messica, there really seems to be nothing to worry about right now.

It is well known that the Sulphur River, apart from those inferior low-order demons, divides the upper demons into many different divisions, then up the demon lord, and then the demon king of the realms - Messica - is one of them.

The relationship between the superior demon and the demon lord is somewhat similar to that of the knight to the lord, and the relationship between the demon lord and the demon king of hell is that of the lord to the king. Of course, the demons do not have as rigorous a hierarchy as the human world, but it is not easy to be a demon king in any case.

Dafan became a demon king after tens of thousands of years of killing and walking out of the bloody sea of the dead mountains. Although the power of the demon king is uneven, at least it reaches the extreme realm.

Such a force cannot think of anything to be afraid of in the presence of a few small human beings.

It's like Messica had no idea what Brando was going to do —— Brando didn't move, but the restraint wasn't silent, he could at least talk, he could shout. As Delphirie raised the Devil's Ring, Brando suddenly shouted:

“Dilfrey, listen, this idiot's real name is' TOISS # 403157 ’and you can find its mark in Borderless Purgatory! Come on, put a spell on it! ”

The sly smile solidified on Messica's face. One of the secrets that every magician who deals with demons knows is:

Every demon born beneath the abyss cannot be killed, and they are another manifestation of chaos. Each time they are killed, they simply temporarily return to chaos, leaving a mark and eventually reborn from it.

And this mark, the true name of the devil, is the source of their power.

Every demon - whether inferior or mighty - has a name that belongs only to him. The secret is known only by itself and will not be shared with anyone. But there are still demons in history who have lost their names because they often end up in extreme misery and are enslaved forever.

By the true name of the devil, you command them to do all things. The rumours circulating among this wicked wizard, though somewhat overstated, actually represent the truth in a certain sense.

At least the shock in the heart of Messica's dreaded demon king can definitely be described in terms of falling over the river. The demon's real name belongs to every demon's most intimate secret, and even in a dream of stealing whispers, it will never be divulged, but the problem is.

Brando really said his real name.

How did he know?

If you can change your beliefs, Messica must want to go to Lord Martha right now. Then at the feet of everything's mother, crying and screaming, Chen Brando is a hanging B, asking Lord Martha to delete this guy's number or something.

Unfortunately, Messica's top boss, Chaos and the Dusk Dragon, obviously doesn't care.

The king of chaos revealed himself as if he were awake in his dreams, yelling back and preparing to stop Delphiry. Unfortunately, it was a little late, or rather too confident to blame itself, and it had just turned around, and Delphiry had found Messica's mark in Borderless Purgatory through spells and real name numbers.

Then she reads that simple to impossible spell: "TOISS # 403157, Permission withdrawn! ”

The colossal demon king of Hell groaned at the same time as the feeble Countess. Brando felt a loose spell strap on his body, while seeing an instant bleeding from the corner of Delphirie's mouth.

Backphage.

He knew that Delphiry's power was still too weak, and if he relied solely on the Devil's Ring, instead of controlling Messica, he would be in reverse control. But even with her real name, Messicana's enormous power is not something she can bear alone.

Too bad.

He doesn't have much time now to find a gold-class summoner who specializes in psychic magic, and even the Countess herself is a pleasure to be surprised.

Brando and Charles fell from the air to the ground. At the same time, trying to control the good looks of the King of Chaos, Dilfrey, were distorted almost entirely when she understood why Brando and she said it was a dangerous mission.

She couldn't hold back Messica's power.

Even with her real name and demon armband, the mighty Demon King of Hell is not something she can manipulate at will. Surging hellish forces invaded her body through the Fahrenheit and quickly corroded her guts and blood vessels.

“Countess, you should know the consequences. ”

“I know.”

Delphirie raised her head and all five of her officers bled out, and it looked terrible. But the devil's arms were still raised high and he shouted:

“I command you to sever the magical connection with the lower world! ”

“No!”

The demon king of Hell startled. He never dreamed that this little girl was so sly in front of him, compared to her, that he felt like he was the next demon. With its real name, Delphiry can order it to do everything and it can't resist. In other words, she could have ordered it to die, but the problem was that before then, she would be completely torn apart by the forces that backfired. But Messica never dreamed that Delphirie had chosen such a simple command for her.

Break the magical connection with the lower world.

It was powerless to resist, and its dark magic dissipated instantly. And in the eyes of the bystanders, Messica is‘ losing weight 'at a rate visible to the naked eye. In fact, the fat on it dried up like an exasperated skin ball and quickly turned into a dry skin hanging on the bone, how horrible it looked.

Meanwhile, Messica's power is declining rapidly, almost instantly, from the peak of the extreme realm to the midstream level of element chemistry. In just a few seconds, two boundaries have fallen, which is the fastest way to break the Amber Sword.

“Ah, assholes, you can't do this!” Messica was so ashamed, like a little girl who was forced to pull out her clothes, that she probably never dreamed she'd end up like this.

In fact, if Brando could just let this guy die, he would never have chosen such a troublesome way. Choosing such an order was actually the result of his careful consideration, as it was the only way to maximize the safety of Delphiry's life.

Of course, the countess or herself is not afraid of death. But the question is, if she dies, isn't Messica free again?

So Brando chose this compromise from the beginning. Even a compromise can cause irreparable harm to Delphirie's body, but there is no other way.

The dark bondage between Brando and Charles suddenly dissipated. He immediately picked up the sword of the earth from the ground, and at the same time, Messica's magical dissipation came to an end. In fact, such dissipation would continue in theory until it was completely transformed into an ordinary man, but the withering of physical power was not an effect that could be achieved in a short time.

King of Chaos - At this time it is estimated that Messica, at best a chaotic lord, has lost all confidence. It immediately took a trumpet from the waist - the trumpet was made from the horn of the great devil at first glance - and blew the trumpet fatally.

The long trumpet penetrated the battlefield in an instant, and Brando knew from a glance that the guy was calling for help. When he turned around and saw the demon army in the middle of the battlefield for a minute, he began to turn backwards in chaos.

“Stop him! ”

He immediately turned back and shouted.

Antitina now lives and dies, no one can find the node of the portal, and if the demon army arrives, everything that was done before will become a shadow.

Charles on one side reacted immediately and grabbed the cane that had previously fallen on the ground.

At the same moment, the princess walker surrounded by the center of the battlefield felt the exact opposite. They had been caught up in the siege before, and on several occasions almost all of them had been destroyed. Laird and the knights of the Nacruz were wounded all over their bodies, Gallock's arm was stretched helplessly, and Her Royal Highness had a claw on her shoulder and half a bloodstained top. But all of a sudden the demons around them were backing away and the pressure was relieved while everyone was ready to fight for justice.

“What's going on?” Fortunately, those who are not dead cannot bear the slightest glimmer. How could the devil suddenly give them a respite when he already had the advantage?

They looked up subconsciously —— but the portal was still there, wasn't it?

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