"Roar, roar, roar!"

A bloodthirsty roar came from Diablo's mouth, and the face without a trace of human emotion had become more and more hideous, and with those scarlet bloody eyes, the mere glance would have made people feel terrified.

But the movements in the hands of the female knight are still not slow, and the defense is not leaky, but compared to the previous calmness, there have been some changes.

Bang!

Diablo struck the sword again, knocking the female knight back two steps, but instead of catching up, he stood straight in place.

The knight shook her sword, ready to defend herself against Diablo's next attack, but soon she found that her opponent seemed to have lost the ability to move.

Pitfall?

The female knight still had doubts and did not dare to act carelessly.

Diablo's stormy offensive has impressed her with a tough opponent.

Strike!

The blood in Diablo's chest and abdomen cracked, and a large cloud of blood gushed out, but Diablo was still motionless as he stood there.

It took a long time for his scarlet eyes to ripple.

Scold...... It's a serious injury!

Looking at his sieve-like body, Diablo couldn't help but show a bitter smile.

The power of the frenzy made him unable to feel the pain in his body, but at this time, Diablo's body was unable to move in many places, and even his fists seemed to be frozen, and he could only maintain the current fist position.

It's almost over......

The blood-colored magic light on Diablo's body gradually faded, but just when everyone thought he was going to give up, a crimson pillar of heavenly light burst out from his body!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Diablo's eyes were once again covered in scarlet, only this time, there seemed to be something more in the depths of his eyes.

Bloodthirsty and frenzied!

This is a general term for an inherent level of the Berserker Bloodline, in which the Berserker Bloodline is stimulated to the maximum, and even a dying warrior gains the power to fight again.

It's just that this comes at the cost of the loss of life force!

The face of the red-clothed pope on the high platform was also a little more moved, as if he was thinking about whether to end this battle.

A warrior who can be bloodthirsty and berserk is also extremely rare.

It's just that while the Pope was thinking, Diablo had already turned into a blood-colored lightning bolt and pounced on the female knight.

"Lusu!"

Inexplicable words came out of Diablo's mouth, and with the arrival of a scarlet magic array, Diablo's body immediately underwent a strange transformation.

His fists were already flesh and bone, but in the light of the scarlet light, a pair of hideous bone claws pierced out from between his finger bones, pale with a breath of death.

At the same time, Diablo developed this pale bone spur all over his body.

Elbows, knees, and even his back protrude with hideous bone spurs, and Diablo seems to be a monster born to kill!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Diablo roared and started a new round of attacks on the female knight, and his physical fitness increased once again after entering the bloodthirsty frenzy, and every punch made the female knight retreat again and again.

The audience seemed to have seen this scene before, just like a female knight bombarding Diablo with a light blade, only this time, his hand-to-hand combat was even more breathless.

The female knight was ashamed and angry, for Diablo's fist was now able to penetrate her blockade and attack her, and the seemingly solid armor was as weak as tissue paper under his attack.

Soon, the armor on the female knight's body was in tatters, and blood could be seen oozing through the cracks in her armor.

If this continues, soon this armor will not be able to wear it!

In order to reverse this situation, the female knight has released several light magic, such as purification and body-strengthening light magic.

However, the purification of this magic did not have the slightest effect on Diablo, who relied on magical stimulation, and her strength, after being strengthened, was still not comparable to Diablo, who had already turned into a monster.

The battle suddenly fell into one side.

There were more and more wounds on the female knight's body, and similarly, the wounds gradually covered Diablo's body, making his whole body look like a bloody person.

But Diablo, who had lost his mind, ignored the damage he had suffered, as if he only had one idea of defeating his opponent at this time.

Eventually, the female knight retreated to the edge of the dueling ring, just as Diablo had done before.

"You forced me!"

The female knight looked angry, and as her sword pointed straight to the sky, a pillar of blazing light fell from the sky, enveloping her in an instant.

Diablo seemed to sense the threat of the pillar of light, and instead of rushing forward recklessly, he kept his distance, and kept a low roar between his mouth and nose.

At this time, Diablo's body had become alienated, and even when he moved, he didn't look like a person at all.

Sharp bone spurs left a deep mark on the ground as he walked on his knees, and he landed on the ground with his hands like a real beast!

But at this time, the beast seemed to have encountered some problem.

The blazing pillar of light slowly dissipated, and a figure covered in white slowly emerged, and when the white unfolded, countless people held their breath.

Sky...... Angel!?

I saw that behind the female knight, a pair of pure white wings slowly opened. I didn't see her make any movements, and even the people watching the battle at this moment felt the magic in their bodies boiling, as if they were about to be assimilated by some kind of power.

Only those who are on the taught

Many people who will understand it will know that it is magic.

Forbidden magic!

The reason this magic was sealed was not because of how evil it was, but because it was a kind of magic that stole the power of the gods.

The messengers of God are angels, and the power of angels is given only to the gods.

However, this magic allows a person to temporarily gain access to a part of the angelic power, but it is also because of the power of this power that it is extremely uncontrollable.

Countless people who practice this kind of magic have experienced the feeling of the magic breaking through their bodies, and many people will never wake up again.

The Cardinal Pope may have explained why the paladins of the Church practiced forbidden magic, so he specially explained it to the people in the audience.

"Megan, one of the most gifted paladins in the Church, was recognized by the gods during a priesthood ceremony and possessed one of the feathers of an angel. If she can grow step by step, she will become the first demigod that my church has cultivated!"

Demigod, another name for angels.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then erupted in tsunami-like applause.

But the female knight, who had already turned into a winged angel, didn't pay attention to the voices, as if they were no longer hers.

At this time, in her eyes, there was only Diablo who showed murderous intent to her.

I saw her lips move slightly, as if she had said something, but no one heard what she said.

But the effect was obvious, Diablo's body seemed to be crushed by a boulder, and his knees were bent so that they were about to touch the ground.

It's just that he held on to it, and even if he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he didn't let himself really kneel.

But this seemed like a joke to the already semi-deified female knight.

The wings behind her were fully stretched, and the combined wings were longer than the dueling arena.

At this moment, a white feather gently fell from the air, constantly spinning, and below it happened to be Diablo's body.

At this time, his resistance to the invisible pressure had made him exert all his strength, and his body could not move at all, and he could only watch the feather fall on his body.

Rumble!

As if being hit by a mountain, Diablo's body suddenly fell, and most of his body fell directly below the ground of the dueling ring.

Diablo spewed out several large mouthfuls of blood in succession, and even a solid substance could be faintly seen in it.

He's already squirting out all the broken entrails!

Cizer looked closely at Diablo's trembling figure, and he was eager to rush forward and shout those two words for him.

But he couldn't, he could only watch Diablo struggle to support, even if the blood was gushing, even if the eyes had gradually lost their color.

Diablo, hold on!

That's all Cizer can do.