Atley's eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Who are you?!"

Mephistopheles stared wide-eyed, pointing at himself incredulously, "You're asking me who I am?!"

"You guys don't even know I'm a thirteen-time champion!"

"Could he be some country bumpkin from somewhere?"

Seeing Mephisto talking to himself, the five of them were speechless.

But when they heard the other party claim to have thirteen championships, they all widened their eyes.

The Thirteen Crowns responsible for guarding the Siren Isles

“Mephisto?!” Atley was utterly shocked.

He couldn't figure out how fast the other party had arrived.

The most shocked person was Miki, whose family ability, which was based on detection and surveillance, was completely unable to detect it.

When exactly did they arrive?!

Or did they arrive a while ago?!

Alarm bells rang in Miki's mind, and a sense of unease began to spread.

"Oh my, why do all five of you have that expression? Are you surprised to see me?" Mephisto's smile remained unchanged, but a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

This sent chills down Miki's spine and made his heart pound like a drum.

Danger!

"Pooh!"

In an instant, excruciating pain exploded from his abdomen, and the five demons were instantly blasted into the air.

Atley coughed up a mouthful of blood, and in his terror, his six arms moved rapidly, black threads bursting from his fingertips.

"Deadly Net!"

Countless black threads connected to form a giant black fishing net, which attacked Mephistopheles below.

"Oh~ it's something I've never seen before."

Mephistopheles, filled with curiosity, raised his hand and tore space apart.

"Crack!"

The huge black fishing net was torn apart instantly, turning into countless fragments that fell from the sky.

Mephistopheles stretched: "Is that all?"

Faced with this sudden turn of events, Atley froze, not expecting his all-out attack to be so easily defeated.

The others also made their moves. The short-statured Shudarin came in front of Mephistopheles, clenched his right fist and punched hard.

"Shh!"

Mephistopheles vanished in an instant, like a ghost.

"Where did they go?!" Shudarin exclaimed in shock, looking around frantically.

"Here!" Mephisto unleashed his magic, sending the opponent flying.

Xiudalin, who was only the size of a palm, coughed up blood, as if his internal organs were about to be shattered.

"This guy is a monster!"

Shudarin sat on Miki's shoulder: "This guy's power is probably on par with the Three Heroes, and he also possesses many magical powers beyond our comprehension!"

"You know quite a lot, don't you, old man?" Mephisto teleported in front of the two of them.

Under the horrified gazes of Miki and Shudarin, he unleashed dozens of punches, the terrifying force of which tore through the air to create a vacuum.

The two demons coughed up blood from the flurry of punches and flew backward like kites with broken strings.

"Three fingers! Four fingers!" Uyetete's face was filled with anger, and he could only watch helplessly as his companion fell into the sea.

"Oh, you're angry already?" Mephistopheles appeared in front of him instantly, bending down to look at Uyette, whose face was full of anger.

Atley stood between the two: "Don't ignore me!"

He waved his arm, and countless sharp black threads shot out like bullets.

Mephistopheles spread his wings and flew swiftly across the sea.

It was less about dodging attacks and more about toying with the opponent.

The black threads narrowly missed it, but couldn't touch it at all, not even the hem of its clothes or a strand of hair.

"You bastard, you definitely did this on purpose!" Atley's face twisted with anger and excitement.

Driven by a multitude of emotions, the demon, like a madman, desperately chased after Mephisto.

He gestured with his fingers: "I learned this from that Iruma guy!"

"You'd better experience it properly!" Atley's six arms erupted with terrifying magic power, as if he wanted to burn all his magic power away.

"Sixteen magic bullets!"

Sixteen huge, thick black lines shot out like spears.

The sea surface was torn apart by these sixteen eerie and terrifying black lines.

Mephistopheles stopped flying, stretched, and said with a contented look, "Now that's more interesting, otherwise I would have fallen asleep."

"Spatial Strangulation One!"

Chapter 395 Atavism

Mephisto's eyes flashed red, and sixteen thick black lines were surrounded by countless semi-transparent hexagonal mirrors.

These mirrors form a huge hexagonal glass tunnel.

Mephistopheles clenched his fist, only to have it crushed by the space that had transformed into transparent glass.

Sixteen thick black lines were trapped in this space, left to be torn apart by this strange, collapsing space.

"So this is the thirteenth title? How interesting!" Atley's face showed astonishment, but no fear whatsoever.

Instead, it evokes a sense of joy, like a hunter finding his prey.

“That’s right, this is the Thirteen Crowns!” Mephisto teleported in front of him and kicked him away.

He waved his finger at Atley, who was flying backwards.

Atley's pupils constricted sharply. He could feel his entire body being torn apart. If he couldn't escape, he would definitely be torn to pieces.

Veins bulged on Uyete's forehead as he decisively gave the order: "No more delays! Everyone, get serious!"

As these words were spoken, the two demons, who had fallen into the sea, revealed twisted smiles.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Countless eerie and ominous black demonic mists erupted from their bodies.

? !!

Mephistopheles' smile vanished.

I actually sensed a threat.

This drastically changed his mood; it was a feeling of disgust that he hadn't experienced in hundreds or even thousands of years.

Atley's eyes were filled with darkness, his bloodshot eyes fixed on him, and he laughed wildly: "Deadly Net!"

The strange black net that was thrown out this time was wrapped in eerie black energy, and it seemed as if the air and space were about to be torn apart by it.

"Shh!"

Mephisto vanished instantly from the ice ring.

"Crack!"

The sound of ice shattering rang out.

The ice ring below was actually torn open by it, creating a small hole. Although it wasn't big, it still created an opportunity for pollution sources in the open sea.

? !!

How can it be? !

Mephistopheles, hidden in the sky, had a solemn expression.

He knew how hard the ice ring was, and he even used the power of the demon god to strengthen it.

Even he couldn't shake it.

However, the Six-Fingered Clan members in front of him were able to tear them apart with ease.

One can imagine how terrifying it would be if it happened to one's own person.

The situation is bad, let's retreat!

"Hey, hey, hey, Lord Thirteen Crowns, where do you think you're going?" Miki intercepted him in mid-air, her smile twisted and sickly.

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