Chapitre 219: State Of Mushin

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions rang in Arthur's ears, the collisions growing stronger by the second. The Devil maintained a rather casual expression, simply avoiding or lightly countering Arthur's destructive attacks.

"Is this all you have? Were you trying to enslave me with just this?" The Devil laughed, baring his pearly, white teeth as its eyes burnt a dark shade. "Back in Hell, I have humans much stronger than you as slaves."

"I'm sure you do," Arthur replied, twirling his body to avoid a particular kick to his abdomen. He then swung Skofnung mid-air, aiming its edge towards the Devil's left shoulder. "But this isn't Hell."

"That changes nothing…"

"Doesn't it?" Arthur inquired rhetorically, forming a smile of amusement. The Devil narrowed his eyes before deflecting the crimson-eyed man's falchion using his axe. Arthur followed his attack up with another, which almost connected with the Devil's belly button.

Klang! Bam!