Chapter 198: The Final Throne (3)
"Worm, you did a good job. Mecal's voice seemed to come from the abyss, and it raised its claws and immediately swung them at Arnold.
"You are the rumored Demon Lord. Arnold's eyes were red, and he didn't have time to look at Meredith's injuries. Because a shadow has completely enveloped him.
The claws, nearly three meters long, each made of gray cuticles, and the hive-like holes on them were clearly visible, and Arnold knew that those fine holes were full of demonic worms, which would take advantage of the opportunity to parasitize the wounds whenever Mecal, the Lord of Chaos attacked.
The turf peel bloomed, leaving three deep claw marks. The forces of chaos swept right behind, a misty gray flame burning from the claw marks.
Arnold landed a backflip at this point. The blood flowed faster in the veins, and he had completely come to his senses, and the frightening avoidance of that claw made a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
Unlike the power of the law among the high-ranking demons, who also possess the element of fire, the demons of the true lord rank and above are not actually recognized by the power of the law, instead, they use the power of chaos and the raging dark magic of the sea of magic.
These two forces lack creative power in the hands of demons, but they are more than enough for destruction. Even more than most elements of its rank, the power of chaos can assimilate everything, as evidenced by the burning flames.
Mecal grabbed the air with one claw, and immediately became furious. It was just the dregs of a human saint, and it didn't even kill with one blow. It let out a roar, and another sweep of its left paw cut at Arnold.
There was an explosive scream in the air.
"Time Shackles!"
At this time, Arnold had already met the demon lord he had been waiting for, and he had one of the few rules of time that he could play respectfully.
Countless gray lines are like silk, wrapping around this space.
The huge claws slowed down hundreds of times under Arnold's sword, and Arnold easily dodged it.
And it leaves deep wounds on its claws that are visible to the bone.
"Roar!"
Mecal roared in pain. But after all, Mecal's strength is too strong, and Arnold can only slow down the time for a breath.
"Damn bugs!"
It suddenly felt that it had been fooled, and a mouse escaped from it again and again. It felt that if it couldn't handle this little thing on its own, it was afraid that if it went back, it would become the laughing stock of other demon kings. It lost all patience, and its claws moved forward—no spells, no spell-casting rituals—and dark magic surged out of its body.
Demonic Spell: Bondage!
This spell can still imprison the ability to act for a second against opponents of the same level, let alone use Mecal against the two rookies. If it wanted to, Arnold probably wouldn't even think about moving his little finger for half an hour.
Apparently the Lord of Chaos thinks so too-
It stretched out its hand, and a force seemed to emerge from the void to pull Arnold in front of him. Mecal looked arrogant. As if trying to see the look of fear on Arnold's face: "It's really beyond my strength, and then I'll give you a good taste of life is worse than death, so that you stupid humans know what will happen to me-"
Playing with people's hearts and spreading fear is the nature of demons and the source of their happiness. Mecal could almost see the clawed guy shivering.
But it soon disappointed.
Arnold stared coldly at the stupid Demon King, and replied in a cold tone, "It's you who is better off than dead, Mecal." ”
"A sword for ten thousand years!"
No matter how strong the magic is, it can't withstand the erosion of time.
The demonic spell collapsed in an instant under Arnold's sword, and luckily for him, Mecal was so close to him that he could even get it without "sword breaking through the void", how could he miss such a good opportunity.
"The laws of time?" Mekar's eyes widened.
Arnold had been at his feet before, his vision was restricted, and he didn't notice what was dodging his claws.
"Oh no, damn it. ”
Mecal screamed, trying to get away, trying to leave Arnold far behind, but it was too late.
"A sword for ten thousand years!"
In just a split second, Arnold slashed several swords at Mecal.
Each sword is imbued with the law of time, and this sword is 10,000 years of life.
Although the Demon Lord said that his lifespan was eternal, in fact, the life span of the demon was linked to the chaotic power in his body.
Therefore, every sword that Arnold slashed was the chaotic power in Mecal's body.
With these few swords, he cut off a million years of Mecal's lifespan by a million years in one fell swoop.
The law of time is one of the supreme laws, and Mecal is powerless to resist at all, and the dark magic filled by his body dissipates one-eighth in an instant. In the eyes of others, Mekar is 'emaciating' at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. In fact, the fat on its body shriveled down like a deflated ball, and soon turned into dry skin hanging on the bones, how terrifying it looked.
The chaotic power in his body was permanently lost by one-eighth, and the most obvious manifestation was his aura, which was directly lowered by a notch.
Mecal roared angrily, expressing great anger and dissatisfaction with the loss of one-eighth of his strength all at once, but more fear.
"It turns out that you are the key to the ultimate throne, and you are the chosen one. Mecal let out a scream of terror.
"The key to the final throne, the Chosen One?" Arnold realized, remembering what the unstable demon had said.
"But what is the final throne?" Arnold was confused.
"Huh?"
Arnold suddenly noticed that Meredith had disappeared into place, quietly appearing under the third demon teleportation array.
"She's not dead? no, she must have been seriously injured. ”
Arnold secretly admired.
He clenched the sword in his hand and walked towards Mecal step by step.
"Sword Breaks the Void!"
"A sword for ten thousand years!"
Arnold only used two moves, but these two moves restrained the demon lord to the death.
Each sword slashed away from his 10,000-year-old strength, and with the incomparably powerful mobile sword skill of "Sword Breaking the Void", in just a moment, Mecal was only half of his strength.
"Ahh It probably never dreamed that it would end up like this.
He was frightened when he faced Arnold, who could cut off his life for 10,000 years with a single sword.
The Lord of Chaos, who was estimated to be a Lord of Chaos at most at this time, had completely lost confidence at this moment. It immediately took a horn from its loins—the trombone looked like it was made from the horns of the Great Demon—and blew the trombone in a desperate manner.
The long horn sound pierced the entire battlefield in an instant, and Arnold knew it at a glance. This guy is calling for help. As soon as he turned around, he saw that the demon army in the center of the battlefield was slightly stunned, and then suddenly began to turn backwards in confusion.
"Stop him!"
He immediately turned around and shouted.
Just as everyone was fighting bloodily and preparing for righteousness, suddenly the demons around them retreated, and the pressure suddenly relaxed.
"What's going on?" the lucky ones couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The demons had already taken the upper hand, so how could they suddenly give them a chance to breathe?
They subconsciously looked up—but the portal was still there, wasn't it?