Dante couldn't help but sigh as he watched the red spear in Skaha's hand shine brightly.

Fighting, both sides are angry, and Naskaha is completely desperate.

Thinking that Lu Xiu would be furious if he heard that a heroic spirit had withdrawn.

It is even more impossible to provide magic to give oneself the treasure to liberate oneself.

Yes, Dante actually owns the Noble Phantasm.

Thinking that his congenital nature was weaker than the other side, Dante couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Have you given up your resistance? Hawkers, don't worry, when you get to the realm of the dead, I'll treat you well. Skaha looked at Dante's unsuspecting movements, smiled slightly, and stepped out, and the rubble around him was shaken away by this step.

"Piercing! Breakout! "Spear Through Death" GáeBolgAlternative! With the chant of the incantation, the red spear turned into a red shadow and arrived in front of Dante in the blink of an eye.

Dante's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but as soon as his body moved, the red shadow suddenly accelerated and pierced through his heart fiercely, and even with his body, it was stuck straight into the wall of empty space in the sky.

Another red spear slowly appeared in Skaha's hand, and without hesitation, he threw the spear that pierced through Death Glider at Dante.

Dante struggled frantically, trying to tear his body off the wall of nothingness, and even though he moved in severe pain, the magic spear still didn't move.

It's not good... Dante looked at the red shadow that was getting closer and closer, and couldn't help grinning, thinking.

I was stabbed all day long, but I didn't expect that one day I would watch myself being stabbed without any resistance, and it was really...

Dante smiled wryly.

The red shadow of the spear pierced the dark night sky like a red phantom in the night, piercing Dante's heart once more.

"The law of cause and effect, as long as it is used against the target, it will inevitably pierce the target's heart." A strange sound startled Skaha, and he quickly looked back.

At some point, a man was hidden in a cloak, standing in the shadows and staring at Skaha.

Skaha gasped slightly, reached out and held two red spears in his hands again.

The previous two were still in Dante's body, as if his treasures were endless.

"You're the mysterious caster?"

As early as the first night, all the Masters received the news that Caster had been born.

But Caster's whereabouts are very strange, and no master knows Caster's true identity until now.

"Luncer, I think... I already know who you are. Caster slowly lifted his head, revealing a white jaw of surprise.

"So, when did Caster dare to leave his magic enchantment and get close to the melee job?" Skaha scoffed angrily.

"Speaking of spells... In fact... It would have been better if I had been summoned as another job manager. Caster smiled slightly, and his words were a little confusing.

Spell? Shouldn't those supernatural abilities be called magic?

A phenomenon that is achieved by miracles, and technology can also do it in terms of results, is called magic.

Spells, what's that called?

"Oh? So, you're confident in your own skills, aren't you? Even though Skaha had just released her treasure, her details had already been explored, and she didn't know anything about the mysterious Caster, she resolutely charged towards Caster.

"Unfortunately, my forehand is hot!" Skaha smiled wildly, and the magic spear in his hand played a spear flower wantonly, a light shot, a sweep.

He unleashed different moves with both hands.

But he didn't want the caster on the other side to take out the staff from the black robe like the regular caster, but lightly stepped on the ground, and a dry bone stretched out its arm from under the ground and grabbed one of Skaha's feet fiercely, and then jumped backwards, easily dodging Skaha's attack.

"You think you can stop me with this little insect carving skill?" Skaha's brows furrowed, and the bound foot shook slightly, and it directly broke the skeleton's arm, without the slightest pause, and rushed towards the caster again.

"When is it the turn of an outsider in my realm of the dead to meddle at will." Skaha snorted coldly as he slashed with both guns.

Caster was silent, chopping the ground continuously, and the next second, a huge shock accompanied the bulging ground between the two, and a huge skeleton crawled out of the ground.

"It's a long time ago," Caster muttered softly as he looked at the massive skeleton, slowly shaking his head and waving his hand.

"That's it... Still doesn't disturb your deep sleep. As he spoke, the skeleton turned into small pieces of bone and disappeared to the ground once more.

Skaha was slightly stunned and looked at Caster, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"I have made mistakes, but now that I think back, I still feel guilty in my heart, and since the dead have fallen asleep, it is better not to disturb them." As he spoke, he slowly glanced at Dante, who was still stuck in the air.

"Since the two of them haven't decided the winner, I still don't want to continue to bother, this time I just appeared on the orders of the Lord to see if I could pick up the leak." Caster shook his head, and his figure slowly walked into the shadows, vanishing.

Skaha was completely oblivious to Caster's escape at this time, and looked at the sky in shock.

Previously, due to the appearance of Caster, she had not paid attention to Dante in the sky.

Who can survive after the heart is pierced?

But Dante did it, even though his heart was pierced twice, he still took advantage of the Caster to attract Skaha's attention, and actually moved his body directly from the gun.

Falling from the sky in embarrassment, one of them did not stand still, and fell to the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this pain," Dante laughed to himself.

Every day he either stabs himself or Virgil stabs himself, he has long been used to being stabbed.

"Looks like I don't welcome me in your country." Dante got up from the ground and shrugged his shoulders towards Skaha.

Skaha stared blankly at the huge hole in Dante's chest, obviously his heart was pierced, and he could see the scene behind Dante from his chest, but Dante still stood there as if nothing had happened.

It's really creepy.

"You ......" Skaha opened his mouth, terrified as he tried to say something.

"I'm not going to die, until I'm dead here." Dante slowly pointed to the large hole in the bowl.

"Who the hell are you!" Skaha looked at Dante in shock, she had never seen such a horrific sight in her immortal life.

Anyone, even her, who is pierced in the heart, will die.

But Dante really seems to be as he said, the kingdom of the dead does not welcome the arrival of demons, and even death resists him.

"Dante, son of Sparta, legendary demon hunter." Dante smiled slightly, proudly revealing his name.