Swift Murder!
The archer with a Mid-Level Deity's power was in the face of the swift Abyssal Demon Leader that held a giant sickle, and he couldn't even withstand a single blow. He was chopped in half before he could respond, and his blood flowed out like a river, while his Godhead that was drenched with blood also fell out.
This was an Abyssal Demon's true power!
When the crowd witnessed this shocking sight, the Corpse Wizard King, beauty Sala, and others turned pale, and they hid in a bush. They didn't dare even to let out a breath because they were afraid of attracting the few Abyssal Demons' attention. Even the Sword God Gerald and Chief Elven Priestess weren't an exception, and they both held their breath as they observed the battle.
"Chris!" The husky man Richardson cried out in an alarm before he flew into a rage and held his blade as he attacked the cunning Abyssal Demon Leader ferociously.