章 117: Golden Cage

"Howl..." The howls of Hell Beasts faded away as the piercing light enveloped their burning bodies.

Crash—Yughragh crashed into a side of the building with a deafening thud, causing bricks and debris to rain down onto the street below. 

He coughed up green blood, but he still stood up effortlessly with a blood-stained grin.

"Finally a worthy opponent!" He raised his mace, the veins on his arms bulging with power. "Fatale..."

At that moment, his mace dissipated into a green smoke, as did the rest of his body slowly.

"Haha." Yughragh disappeared, leaving behind a lingering laugh as his summoning ended abruptly.

"Who is he..." Redheart looked at the glowing figure in the sky with a mix of shock and confusion. "...and what just happened? My Hell Beasts got defeated so quickly..."

Amidst the chaos, Ambrose finished applying Restoration Gel to his wounds.