As night fell, a howling blizzard arrived, but the battle on the icy tundra battlefield continued. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battlefield of Tyrell and Epsil had shifted from the south of the frozen tundra to the mountains, and neither of them, nor would anyone disturb their battle. Epsil is bent on killing his former boss, while Tyrell wants to free the soul of the fallen angel from his untold suffering.

Fighting in a blizzard wasn't for Tyrell. The harsh environment can cause a lot of trouble for his human body, and he needs to dedicate a portion of the light to protect his weak body from the blizzard.

However, even at a downturn, Tyrell's firm belief remains unchanged that the Archangel of Justice must save the souls of his former subordinates in the face of adversity and undo the mistakes he made in the past.

The reason why Eater fell from an angel to a demon was that in addition to his rashness back then, Tyrell's decision-making was also very negligent. As a result, the war, which was supposed to be won, was defeated by a large number of demons. It's something Tyrell hasn't been able to let go of for years, and now he's going to pull out this thorn in his heart, even if it's going to die here!

While the two angels were fighting for relief and anger, the battle between Edward and Diablo on the frozen tundra was almost over.

A violent blizzard turned the rocky spike basin created by Edward into an ice spike basin. In the middle of the basin, Edward was ragged, his armor was shattered, and his exposed skin was burned, but he still quickly wielded the dragon king star and fought with the massive Diablo.

The Lord of Dreads was no better, one of his tails was only half cut off, green blood sprayed as he flailed violently with his claws, and black bone spurs protruding from his skin were broken in multiple places. The blood-red scale armor on his body was covered with sword marks, and the holy light on the sword marks flickered faintly, curbing his powerful recovery ability.

Compared to Edward's bravery, the Lord of Fear became more and more frightened, and he appreciated the powerful staying power of this crazy human! He had never seen anyone fight him for a whole day in such a hostile environment!

Over the course of the day, Diablo was seeing how powerful the human in front of him was, and he seemed to have a recovery ability that far exceeded his losses in battle, alternating between melee combat and magic, and taking advantage of the bad weather to enhance his magical abilities.

What Diabiro was afraid to see now was that the other party opened his hand with a glove made of special animal skin, and the archdemon did not anticipate what kind of magic this human would use next.

Thankfully, this human's magic wasn't enough to match his hated light, otherwise he would have been defeated.

"Defeated? no! I am the Lord of Fear! I will not be defeated!" Diarblo roared as he raised his head to the sky, and powerful flames erupted from his body, spreading rapidly in all directions.

"For a fearless person, the King of Fear can only be regarded as scum!" Edward jumped back and thrust the Dragonlord Star Shine into the ground, forming a magic circle on the ground.

The ground shook violently, and sharp spikes rose from the ground, colliding with the flames at great speed, quickly breaking through the flames and spreading towards Diablo.

The rock spikes weren't enough to break through the Dreadlord's chest, but the massive spike impact caused the numerous rock spikes to stab Diablo in the chest, forcing him to stumble backwards in succession.

Losing his balance, Diablo was shocked, his eyes searching for Edward's figure, but his vision was blocked by the flying blizzard and broken stone chips.

It was at this time that he felt a wave of spatial fluctuations, and his heart was overjoyed: What a fool! Use space magic in my demonic realm! My claw cage will imprison you!

He subconsciously squeezed his palm, only to be shocked to find Edward's figure above his head.

"This can't be! how can he cast spatial magic in my demonic realm!" the Lord of Dreads was shocked, but at this time he could not maintain the balance of his body, and could only raise what he thought was the strongest arm to resist the powerful force that fell from Edward, while his other arm slapped Edward in the air with all his might.

"Roar!" An earth-shattering demonic howl resounded throughout the frozen tundra, and the howling blizzard was almost drowned out by the sound.

The invincible King of Fear clutched one hand over his shoulder and howled, and his other arm broke off at the shoulder and landed on the snow not far away.

Edward was also slapped by him fiercely, and flew out, breaking several rock spikes, and falling into the rubble with his feet facing the sky.

"Damn it, damn human!" Diablo looked at Edward with anger on his face and hoarseness on his face, "You have repeatedly killed our people, sabotaged our plans, hindered our movements, and damaged my body in this world. I, the Lord of Fear, Diablo, swear here! You will be on the list of hell to be hunted! Cursed by our viciousness for the rest of your life! Now, let me know you!"

Diablo endured the pain and propped himself up on the ground with one hand, stretching his neck and opening his mouth wide at the place where Edward had fallen.

Intense flame mana poured out of his throat frantically, converging in his mouth and forming a huge fireball in front of his mouth that could explode at any moment.

"If the demon's curse had worked, the forces of justice would not have had a chance to thrive in the face of adversity!" Edward's breathless voice came, startling Diablo, who was gathering large spells.

The King of Fear had no idea that the human who was slapped away with all his strength would stand up so quickly!

The most unpleasant thing for him was that the sound didn't come from the pile of rubble where the human had fallen, but from his side!

Before he could shoot the converging sun in the direction of the sound, a massive blade whirled and swirled, slicing something with a click.

The Great Demon's vicious vertical eyes widened, and he felt his head spin a few times before landing on the snow. Before he could lose consciousness, he saw a familiar monster with no head, and raging flames rose from the monster's broken neck, and then spread out in all directions from the column, like a fountain of flames!

"I've been decapitated!" was Diablo's last consciousness in Sanctuary. His headless body then fell, crushing his skull, allowing the Lord of Dread to taste death in the darkness.

After a while, Edward appeared next to Diablo's corpse with one arm hanging down, and watched as the corpse of the archdemon burned in the blizzard, eventually forming a charred human body. (To be continued.) )