After feeling the threat of death in person, the embarrassed and angry Sarafur suddenly went berserk, and the dark claws that he swung out one after another left behind the afterimage of the Dao, almost filling the space.

With a swift swing of his claws, Saraph managed to push all the Swords of Judgment aside. But what he didn't know was that this was actually the result that Dio wanted.

"The hour has come!"

Smiling, Dio swung his sword again, and the twelve swords of judgment stabbed at Sarafur at the same time. At the same time, however, Dio himself rushed forward wielding a flaming sword.

"Not good!"

At the same time as Dio made a move, Saraph also realized that something was wrong, but he had no choice but to deal with those swords of judgment first.

But what Saraph never expected was that just as he was about to knock those swords of judgment away one after another one after another, all the swords of judgment that were approaching his side at the same time at a very fast speed exploded at the same time.

The sea of fire formed by the exploding holy flame immediately engulfed Sarap's figure, but when Sarafur struggled in the sea of fire, Dio rushed directly into the sea of fire and slashed at Sarafur with his flaming sword.

Holding the flaming sword formed by Michael's power, Dio took the initiative to retreat from the sea of fire composed of holy flames wherever he passed, allowing Dio to easily approach Salaphim. However, when Sarafur, who was burned by the Holy Flames and was in severe pain, was about to escape, those Holy Flames seemed to have life, turning into countless flame chains and quickly binding his hands and feet.

Although the chains of flame had only trapped Seraphim for a moment, by the time Seraphim broke free, Dio had already rushed in front of him.

"Holy!"

Before he could let out a curse, Saraph was slashed by Dio's sword and engulfed by the eruption of Holy Flame.

Wrapped in the blazing Holy Flame, Sarafur didn't have any struggle, and just fell down with the fireball formed by the Holy Flame, and fell heavily to the ground.

However, Dio, who won the blow, did not have any joy on his face, but became very dignified.

Without rushing to check on Sarap's current state, Dio directly raised his sword horizontally and put on full guard.

At the same time that Dio raised his vigilance, the holy flame that enveloped Salaphim suddenly exploded, and a massive amount of dark magic rose into the sky, forming a huge black pillar of light. And under the shroud of this black pillar of light, Sarap's momentum also continued to soar, and soon reached the peak of the demigod level, which made Dio also feel great pressure.

But Dio, who was completely unmoved by this, still did not act, but just stared coldly at the black pillar of light. Under his gaze, Salaphor, shrouded in a black pillar of light, slowly rose into the air, and soon flew to a position about the same height as him.

"It's ironic......"

"First the old dwarf fellow, and then the little guy like you."

"I'm actually in this kind of ghost place, and I have to show my true body twice in a row!"

"If those guys knew, I would definitely be ridiculed for thousands of years!"

"But that's the end of it......"

"As the price for me to reveal my true identity, I will let you know what true fear is!"

With a louder and louder roar, the black pillar of light suddenly exploded, and Sarap, bathed in black magic, also appeared in front of Dio in his true form.

This made Dio's face very ugly: "...... No wonder you don't want people to see what you really are, it's disgusting! ”

Unlike the previous Fallen Angel posture, which was not much different from a normal angel except for the blackening of its wings, the real Saraph looked unusually disgusting.

With a pair of horns on his head, only a skull remains, and the upper half of his body, which is so thin that there is almost only a skeleton, and wings that are also only bones, make Salaphim look like a corpse that has been burned by a raging fire, which is very creepy.

However, compared to the bottom half of Sarap's body, this is nothing at all.

The lower half of Sarap's torso was not legs, but a large number of very disgusting tentacles. These disgusting, large and small tentacles covered with rotting maggots, were still secreting some kind of purple-black mucus that emitted a strange stench, which made Dio, who had no habit of cleanliness, subconsciously take several steps back.

It's disgusting......

Not only that, Dio, who has good eyesight, also noticed that each of Salapho's large and small tentacles has one or two strange eyes. And the largest eyeball grows on Sarap's waist and abdomen. It's just that the biggest eyeball seems to have been subjected to some kind of magical attack and has gone blind. And above this eyeball, there is a little memento of Dio's previous slash to Sarap: a sword mark from his left shoulder to his right abdomen.

Even though Saraph had burst out with very strong dark magic when he revealed his true identity, these dark magic forces could not completely wash away the holy flame left by Dio's slash. At this moment, Dio could still see that there was still a faint holy flame burning quietly in the sword mark of Sarafur.

However, the pain caused by the burning of the Holy Flame did not seem to be as much as the damage caused to Sarafur by Dio's expression. After noticing Dio's disgusting expression, Salaphim subconsciously covered his face with his hands.

If the posture of the fallen angel is what Saraph looked like before the fall, then I have to say that the fall into the demon world has really completely changed Saraphim, and it has changed from extremely handsome to extremely ugly......

Everyone loves beauty, and angels are no exception. For those fallen angels who have fallen into the demon world, the biggest blow to them may not be the pursuit of their colleagues and the various negative emotions brought about by the parasitic fence, but the change in appearance caused by the erosion of the demonic qi of the demon world.

The more humble the Fallen Angel is, the more affected by the demonic energy will be, and the more distorted the change in appearance. This also made the entire devil clan in the later days look almost non-existent to the aesthetics of normal people.

Such a result must have been very bad for the fallen angels, but at that time they had no choice but to accept this result silently.

However, a sound mind can only be built on a healthy body, and the fallen angels whose appearance is completely ugly will soon be completely distorted and become an extremely ugly devil race.

However, among the devils, there are still very few beings who have not been completely distorted. And these demons who have not been completely distorted are the fallen angels.

Based on the aesthetics of the angel family, the fallen angels who don't want to be ugly have been trying their best to fight against the erosion and corruption of demonic energy, so that they still retain some of the beautiful appearance belonging to the angels. This also makes the Fallen Angels successfully distinguish themselves from those ordinary devils, making the Fallen Angels the superior race of the Devil Clan.

But among the fallen angels, there are actually some "exceptions", and Salaphim is such an "exception".

Obviously his strength was already strong to the demigod level, but Sarafur failed to successfully resist the erosion of demonic energy, which made his appearance completely distorted into such an ugly appearance.

In order to maintain his position, the usual saraph used magic to disguise himself as an ordinary fallen angel, thus maintaining his dignity. However, such a disguise will have a great impact on Sarap's strength, making him only able to exert legendary strength in normal times.

Once he encounters a strong enemy, Salapho, who does not want to die, can only give up his disguise and show his true appearance. And every time this happens, it is a moment when his self-esteem is deeply hit. Every enemy who looked disgusted behind the sight of his true body was like a stab in Sarap's heart, making it increasingly unbearable for him to stand his true appearance.

"Die! Die! You all deserve to die! ”

Sarafur, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, let out louder and louder shouts, and as he yelled, his body moved into action.

The twisted tentacles quickly stretched out, squirting streams of purple-black liquid from the disgusting cysts, dripping down Dio's head and face.

Even if these weird liquids didn't have any special effects, Dio didn't want to be drenched by them, not to mention that he had already discovered that these weird liquids were extremely corrosive, just a small drop could corrode a large hole in the hard rock.

However, the almost insane Sarafur squirted a massive amount of purple-black liquid towards Dio as if the water in his body was endless. This massive amount of purple-black liquid soon converged into a small lake in the battlefield where Dio and Salaphim were fighting, and as Salaphim sprayed more and more, the area of the small lake gradually increased.

"Is it endless?"

Dio, who kept dodging, quickly frowned, but when he was about to fight back, he suddenly felt his body stiffen, which made Dio's heart sink suddenly.

(The effects of magic?) Still is...... Poisoned? ）

Dio, who reacted quickly, immediately noticed a change in the air around him, and it seemed that a part of the purple-black liquid had evaporated, causing a faint purple mist to form on the battlefield. This purple mist was completely different from the original purple-black liquid, and it didn't smell at all, so Dio didn't notice the appearance of these purple mist at first.

However, after noticing the purple mist, Dio, who realized that there was something wrong with this thing, immediately stopped breathing.

(Something is not good...... ）

After a deep sigh, Dio sang in a low voice: "Ha...... Leluia! ”

Probably because Dio is now using the power of Michael, the rest of the angelic power quickly responded to Dio's call, and the other three-color light immediately lit up from Dio's body, and after circling Dio's body, it sank into Dio's body again.

The next moment, without Dio's move, the azure power of Raphael took action. The faint cyan wind blew away the purple mist around him, and quickly dispersed the toxins in Dio's body.

"I can only say, is Michael big enough?"

Somewhat surprised by Raphael's initiative, Dio smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Until then, even the most obedient Gabriel had never done anything for him.

As if alarmed by the purifying wind formed by Raphael's power, Saraphim, who had been spraying purple-black liquid, finally calmed down.

After glancing at Dio coldly, Sarafur unexpectedly did not say any more cruel words, but took the initiative to take action.

While the tentacles that controlled the lower half of the body continued to spew purple-black liquid towards Dio, Sarafur also flapped the pair of very broken wings and slowly approached Dio.

Dio, who was constantly dodging the purple-black liquid, did not choose to retreat, but focused part of his attention on Saraf's body. He hadn't forgotten that Salaphim also had the ability to teleport, both offensive and defensible.

However, as he got closer, Dio also noticed something unusual in Saraphim's body: the tentacles located in the lower half of Sarap's body did not seem to be completely under Sarap's control. Because some of the tentacles were quietly stretched upwards when Saraph was moving, as if trying to wrap around Sarap's wings. And for these tentacles, Sarafur also did not hesitate to use magic to form a sharp blade and cut them directly.

(Could it be...... Did these tentacles come to this guy later? ）

Looking at the two bodies that were not at all coordinated, and the difference in skin color revealed at the junction of the two bodies, Dio came to a conclusion that was not at all rosily. And this conclusion made his face extremely solemn.

As a demigod-level fallen angel, Saraph should have a lot of experience fighting against the erosion of some kind of anomalous energy. As a spirit body, the saraph should also have a very strong resistance to various body-based toxin erosion, disease infection, etc. But this kind of Sarafur is still parasitized by this strange tentacle, and there is no way to get rid of it.

Not only that, but now Sarafur seems to have reached some degree of cooperation with this tentacle, so they should be in a symbiotic state now, so Sarafur can control these tentacles to attack Dio.

This result made Dio, who was not at all clear about the details of this tentacle, very worried. Because now as a heroic spirit, he has no faith to resist the parasitism of this strange tentacle.

The thought of being like Sarafur shuddered at Dio.

So Dio quickly made a decision in his mind.

Never be touched by anything produced by these tentacles!