Chapter 1217 - 487: Countermeasures_3
After all, some demons have already started deliberately avoiding combat with Alka. Evidently, some of his abilities are beginning to spread through the ranks of the demons.
However, this doesn’t stop some reckless and furious demons from continuing to cause trouble for Alka.
A large portion of the demons are not afraid of death and only want to engage in battle.
"I can’t guarantee I can seal such powerful demons," Alka said beside him.
He’s already tried; anything above the Sixth Stage isn’t enough for his abilities to seal. It would take a lot of time in the early morning, which is impossible.
Even during the Sixth Stage, he couldn’t seal powerful, famous demons, very easily interrupted by other demons.
The main reason is he doesn’t have the opportunity; the others won’t give him the opportunity. Clearly, it’s impractical on the battlefield, unless it’s in a place where one-on-one combat is possible.
Upon hearing Alka’s words, Anaphel glanced at him.
Quietly said, "Your promotion speed is much faster than mine."
"Are you confident that if you advance to the Seventh Stage you’ll be able to take him down?" Alka suddenly asked.
Because he noticed when he first arrived that Anaphel was on the verge of breaking through to the Seventh Stage, now he’s almost completely at the brink of advancement.
"Soon."
Soon after, Anaphel was relieved from the front line to rest.
Alka charged directly to the forefront of the walls, casually sealing a few of the most exuberant demons, transforming them into Mirror cards.
But he hadn’t gotten the chance to eliminate a few more when a demon rushed directly at him.
Held him back.
"It’s you again?"
Alka looked at this demon; he clearly recognized it.
The demon’s physique is considered thin among the entire demon race, not very different from a normal human adult.
Furthermore, the skin tone is extremely odd, presenting a pale gray color, and the body is covered with deep black scales.
Even its wings in the back aren’t the unique bat-like wings of demons, but resemble bat wings with feathers, looking exceptionally strange.
Moreover, this demon is a kind of fused demon, with another demon with a large singular eye perched on its shoulder, resembling a tadpole with its body being half an eye.
The eye demon, in Alka’s view, belongs to individual life, whose strength is at the peak of the Sixth Stage, while the main body of the thin demon is a newcomer to the Seventh Stage.
"Alka, you should have some ability to completely eliminate this trash, right? Although I’d love for you to kill them all, alas. I have to stop you."
This demon is one of the rare ones that speaks calmly, not in rage, one of those thinking demons, appearing peculiarly composed.
The main reason is they speak their language; for demons, most speak the Abyss language, virtually making communication impossible.
Being able to learn their language is enough to indicate this demon has been here for a long time.
And belongs to the rational faction among the demon race.
Evidently aimed specifically at him.
Having fought him several times, Alka hadn’t gained any advantage.
All kinds of Elemental attacks, transforming into concentrated power, attacked the enemy.
And this enemy seemed equally adept, with various Elemental powers having little effect on him, clearly aimed at Alka.
But he also couldn’t take down Alka.
Since realizing Alka wasn’t very concerned about Kalande, Kalande seemed to have hidden again, only occasionally appearing.
It seemed their objective was merely to have Alka appear at the Demon-Defending Fortress.
Moreover, because of Alka’s means of completely eliminating demons, they sent a demon targeted at Alka, frequently restricting him in battle, with the two engaging for a whole day.
Black feathers transformed into black light, grazing past Alka’s cheek.
Tilting his head to evade, Alka’s body became ethereal, appearing in the distance, while the spot he just stayed at produced a strange Spiral.
If he was just there, he would inevitably be trapped.
The sound of space shattering, like breaking mirrors, echoed.
The opposing demon’s body vanished instantly, transforming into a mist-like existence, fleeing the position he was just at.
"Two against one, is that tadpole on your shoulder your brother?"
Akka casually taunted while fighting.
But the two opposing demons didn’t mind at all, just exchanging blows with Alka.
After multiple bouts, the two were well accustomed to each other.
Alka could utilize the reverse world of the Mirror for a surprise, coupled with the feedback strength of the Dream Realm to quickly eliminate the enemy in front of him.
But he didn’t do so.
Because he intends to reserve this move for Kalande.
Lately, this demon seems to have regained its strength, although still in hiding.
But soon, it should be back to its original form.