The suppression of the curse suddenly lessened a little, the resurrection of magic began to accumulate, and Felik could feel the power gradually returning, although faint, but it was there.

"You guy, don't be too arrogant!"

Felik's arrogant statement just now made Bill even more unhappy, and he didn't even wait for the other party to pick up the sword on the ground, and he didn't hesitate to launch the first round of attacks.

The twin swords swirled and coiled like snakes, drilling towards Felik at an extremely tricky angle, and the sound of the long sword breaking through the air echoed, stabbing with a killing momentum, aiming at Felik's shoulder.

With this sword, he's going to cut off this guy's shoulder!

The corners of Bill's mouth curled upwards into a cruel and grim smile, the excitement in the depths of his pupils could not be hidden, and he could even hear Felik's screams after his shoulder was chopped off.

But the next second, his smile froze on his face.

The sword clenched in his hand could not move an inch further, as if it had pierced into a solid rock and was firmly fixed.

Bill's gaze moved upwards along the sharp blade, and the cold glow of the blade was firmly held by the other party with one hand, where the two swords intersected.

The dazzling bright red liquid trickled down the blade, but instead of dripping to the ground, it was suspended around the opponent's palm as if it had lost gravity, slowly condensing.

How can it be!

The shock in Bill's heart was beyond measure, his blade was enough to cut through the hardest bones, but now the dual swords in his hands were completely unresponsive, and it was extremely difficult to move.

"You...... What have you done?! ”

Bill pulled the sword in his hand with all his strength and roared at the man in front of him.

The other man looked up, and a pair of scarlet eyes that glowed with a dim glimmer met Bill's eyes.

In an instant, he felt something burst out of the other party's eyes, burrowed into his body, and slammed into his heart, and a terrifying feeling arose, turning into a fear that was on the verge of an abyss.

The tremor of the legs could not be suppressed.

The weakness of the hands could not be controlled.

The cold sweat behind him couldn't stop flowing.

How evil that is! Who the hell is he!

Bill had only one question in his mind, and although he was afraid, he couldn't take his eyes off the scarlet eyes, as if he had been swallowed by a soul, and all he could do was stare at each other and not move.

The power of the Demon King reappeared with a small return of power, and although it was weak, it was enough for a weak human.

Looking at Bill, who had no power to resist in front of him, Felik had no feeling in his heart, the person in front of him was a real weakling, arrogant in the face of someone weaker than himself, but once he met a strong person, he would lose his fighting spirit completely.

"You...... Be...... Who! ”

Bill's hoarse voice floated, limp.

He saw it, he saw the smile on the man's face, ruthless, cruel and tyrannical, and most frighteningly, the deepest - enjoyment!

In the next second, the blade that was clenched by Felik made a piercing crack, and the shattered blade fragments exploded from his palm, flying out in all directions.

One slashed through Bill's cheek, leaving a deep wound that made him scream and fall to the ground.

Throwing away the bladeless hilt in his hand, he let out a strange scream, and his body twisted backwards, trying to get as far away as possible from the man in front of him.

Felik looked at the other party condescendingly, stepped forward and leaned over slowly, pinched the other party's head, and an extremely cold voice spat out of his mouth.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to blow your head off like that."

Tears welled up from Bill's eyes, and he looked at the demonic man in front of him in a daze, with no doubt that the other party would pinch his brain in the next second, and he could even imagine his brain and skull shattering and turning into a puddle of paste in the other party's hands.

He couldn't say a word in the face of death, and deep remorse and pain intertwined in his brain, stimulating his tense nerves.

He regretted it! Regret why you want to find fault with each other.

If he had been given another chance, he would definitely not have laughed at Jonah, and he would not have come here alone after reading the note in his room.

Now that I think about it, Jonah can still fight in the face of such a demon, and how strong willpower Jonah must have, he really can't even be a percent of Jonah's.

Feeling the five fingers on the top of his head slowly tighten, Bill wanted to raise his hand and struggle, but he couldn't even move his fingers, every muscle in his body was tense because of fear, and his body was hard like an iron plate.

Just when he felt his skull crack, the other man's hand stopped straining and let go.

"How does it feel to die?"

Felik straightened up and let out a long sigh of relief, the power of the demon king disappeared, and the scarlet pupils slowly dimmed, and finally returned to their original black, and then turned into the lazy dead fish eyes.

The brutal cruelty dissipated without a trace, and that listlessness returned to Felik, and the man in front of Bill's eyes turned back into the "vulnerable" trash fish he had seen at first sight.

But Bill didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore.

"Right...... I'm sorry. Bill, who was slumped on the ground, swallowed tears and stuttered.

Looking at each other, Felik sighed and thought to himself: Although he has great strength, he is still a ghost.

Felik didn't say anything, walked around the other party and went straight back to the royal city.

For this kind of arrogant little boy, just now is the best education, and he has a clearer understanding of the effect of magic inscriptions.

Although he was slightly injured, he at least knew where the limits of the magic inscription were.

After the test just now, Felik already understood that activating the magic inscription can suppress the curse in a short period of time, and the duration is about five minutes.

Although it was only five minutes, it was fundamentally different from drinking a magic potion.

Magic potions provide mana to consume the curse, while magic inscriptions suppress the curse and revive his own ability to condense mana.

The magic power replenished by the potion and the magic power generated by the demon king itself are naturally far incomparable, whether it is purity or concentration.

Within five minutes of the Magic Inscription's activation, it can use about one percent of its power.

"That's good, I'm stronger again with the magic inscription, isn't I, Bella?"

Felik knew that Bella was angry, so he took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

In the shadow space, Bella curled up in the dark world, with the virtual image of the outside world above her head, she sighed in disappointment as she thought about what had just happened.

"Felik, that's hopeless."

Bella understands that the beast that runs away will never become a vegetarian animal, but will grow into a stronger beast and meet the hunter again, and the original grace of release will only turn into a stronger desire for revenge of the beast.

"Look at Felik, you let him go, it's you who bleed later."