บท 757: [Pseudo Archdemon Beast Armor Set]

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"Dark red flames…?! And this pressure…!" Sarauviel muttered. "No! It shouldn't matter whatever flames he uses! I am clearly much stronger! I've absorbed all these souls, all these demons…!"

The Demonic Human immersed himself on his own thoughts, praising himself and thinking of this mere child who the demons called a "reincarnation of a terrible enemy" as nothing but a pitiful, slightly stronger human.

"Your mere flames have no power against my {Abyssal Fire Sword}, a Soul Weapon gifted to me by Lord Satan himself!"

With a furious and monstrous swing, Sarauviel slashed through the flames Blake had conjured with ease! The dark red fire instantly dissipated as if it was nothing.

He was right! They were nothing at all!

CRAAAAASSSSH!!!

The impact of his sword reached Blake, blowing him into the floor with a tremendous explosive strike, the ground below shattered into pieces, the earth shook with rampaging fury!