Chapitre 433: On the Trail

"Magic capable of killing Shiva..." Azael said. "I didn't know there were demons with that kind of power."

Beatrice pointed at him. "Of course you didn't. How dare you pretend to be one of us. Dante wouldn't have died if not for you...!"

Azael extended his hand. "It wasn't my intention."

"I don't care!" Beatrice vanished. She reappeared out of the magic circle on Azael's chest. "Source Overload!"

Azael's body covered itself in void, immediately erasing parts of Beatrice's torso and arms. She held her hand in front of his face. "Divine Destruction: Blood Kingdom!"

Obscene waves of blood exploded out of Azael's body. He roared out in pain as it spilled from his eyes, nose, mouth, and even skin pores.

Beatrice pulled herself all the way out as her body regenerated itself. The blood coming out of Azael swirled until it became a sphere the size of a moon.