Chapter Seventy-Five: The Demonic Battle
Roar!
The demon's roar echoed in his ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The illusion of the demon emerges behind him.
Powerful lava bodies, flaming wings of runes, and...... Straight as the twin horns of a sword about to pierce the firmament.
The rebellious and chaotic aura tore at the breath that the Burning Marquis pressed against Qin Ran like a volcanic eruption.
Airplanes!
The air shuddered.
Distorted like a high temperature, black appeared between the two.
The darkness is deep, like an abyss.
"Huh?"
The Marquis of Burning was stunned.
He looked at his eldest son in amazement.
According to the news he received from his subordinates, he knew that his eldest son had experienced all kinds of unfairness, and the rebelliousness in his bloodline had made a greater breakthrough, and his strength would inevitably increase.
It's just that I didn't expect that he would be able to hold on to it even when he let go of half of his breath.
"Is it the inheritance of Burning Dawn?"
"Ancestors!"
"You're a joker!"
With such a thought in his heart, the Burning Marquis had no scruples, and completely loosened the restrictions on his own breath.
Rumble!
Boom!
The ground around the Burning Marquis's Mansion trembled continuously.
The deafening roar followed one after another, one after the other.
The darkness that appeared in front of me seemed to be a tide, completely covering the surroundings.
"What's going on?"
"Why is it dark?"
A noisy noise came from the mansion of the Burning Marquis and the surrounding residences, especially the royal family and nobles of San Seanda who rushed to the Burning Marquis.
They've been through so much today.
It's more than they could have imagined in their lifetimes.
It's so much that they can't face it.
"Damn it!"
"I'm getting out of here!"
"Get out of here!"
"Stay here any longer, I'll go crazy!"
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"Kill! Kill them and I'm the only one! ā
"Bastard, why aren't you going to die?"
"Die! Die! ā
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One voice after another came through the darkness.
At first, there was a trace of sanity.
Later, it simply became crazy.
Darkness carries fear.
Fear breeds despair.
Some people bow down in despair.
Others thrive in despair.
Qin Ran is the latter.
He looks at despair, fights it, and conquers it.
So, he was used to facing despair.
Or even ......
Enjoy the process and the results of overcoming despair.
However, this does not include the demonic phantom.
Stimulated by despair, the demonic phantom grew more and more angry.
It roared and roared.
It feels insulted!
A bone-down, soul-carved insult!
Then, it had disappeared to the point that only a trace of memory was left that flooded into Qin Ran's heart.
On the black plains as far as the eye can see.
There are no plants.
There are no stones.
The ground under his feet was paved with corpses.
Toxic biogas fills the heavens and the earth.
A tall figure stood like a mountain peak in the middle of the black plain, his breath bringing flames, his gaze bringing fear.
His presence brings despair.
Like his honorific name: Lord of Despair.
Within his sight, all living beings bowed to him, and heaven and earth submitted to him.
He is the king of the plains of despair!
He is the master of the Plains of Despair!
He sits under his throne and rules over everything he sees!
How can he be insulted by a half-blood?
How could he be scorned by a half-blood?
Call!
The essence of the flame brilliance flickered on the demonic phantom behind Qin Ran.
The anger is long gone.
It becomes indifferent.
Just like him.
With its head held high and its chest held out, it gazed with even more contempt at the Burning Marquis, who had changed reality with his breath.
The other side is powerful.
Even if it is placed in the abyss, there should be a place.
But......
The other party does not dare to provoke the real demon king!
A glow appeared in the black.
The sparkling flames poured down like an upside-down Milky Way in the middle of a breath.
The darkness shattered in an instant.
People shrouded in darkness have regained their sight.
But such light is not a salvation born of despair.
Rather, it was the clutches that rose deeper into the abyss and pulled them down.
Submit to.
Or death.
The choice is yours.
There is no time to consider.
There is no chance of reversal.
Those who surrender are spared from death, trembling.
Those who resist will surely die, and there will be no bones left.
Bang! Bang bang!
In the muffled sound, some nobles who thought they were hallucinating made a choice with family pride, and they watched the farce with disdain, waiting for the final normality.
But they couldn't wait.
The head and body of the explosion, and the rest are flesh and bones.
Everything around them is seen by the living people, and they become no choice.
In fact, if they were given the choice, they would rather stay in the darkness that they had just cursed a hundred times and be slowly tortured than be 'tortured' in this devastating way.
The royal family and nobles of San Seanda prostrate on the ground.
They want to live.
They have no choice.
Feeling the pressure of despair, looking at the people prostrate on the ground, the Burning Marquis smiled.
He leaned back and laughed.
"Hahaha!"
"Good!"
"As the heir of my ancestors, as the continuation of my bloodline...... You're qualified. ā
I can't tell whether it was praise or boasting, and the demonic aura on the Burning Marquis's body became more and more intense.
is different from the phantom behind Qin Ran.
On the marquis in front of him, some demonic traits began to appear.
His long black hair was as red as his eyes, his skin was filled with burning heat, and horns appeared on his forehead.
Once again, flames enveloped the body of the Burning Marquis.
The opponent changed into a posture to defeat 'Giant' Dad.
It was as if a falling meteor was smashing towards Qin Ran.
Qin Ran looked at the fireball that was getting closer and closer with an expressionless face.
And the demon phantom behind him laughed fiercely.
It waited too long.
It can't wait.
It's going to teach this half-breed a lesson.
It's shot!
A flaming greatsword was drawn from the void and slashed straight at the flying fireball.
When the flaming greatsword was swung, the roaring sound of breaking through the air shook the souls of the surrounding creatures, and the high temperature that spread from the blade caused the nearby water vapor to begin to disappear rapidly, and the earth cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bang!
The flaming greatsword slashed at the fireball.
The unstoppable fireball crashed into an indestructible wall.
The two sides are deadlocked and stalemate.
Like two angry bulls, vowing to pick each other under the horns.
If......
Words that no one stops.
"Lord Marquis!"
"2567 Young Master!"
"Master Steinbeck is missing!"
Butler White's voice came from afar, with undisguised anxiety.
Quiet!
Qin Ran, who was fighting, and Marquis Burning were all quiet.
Then, two terrifying, desperate, and unprecedented demonic forces soared into the sky.
The entire City of Dawn seemed to be under the gaze of two demons that had truly crawled out of the abyss at this moment.
It's on the verge of collapse.