Fighting you is like being in jail.

"drink!"

Suddenly, Simmel shouted and slashed the air with his holy sword, as if he had cut something in an instant.

The pressure from the magic vanished instantly!

Philon and Shutark immediately breathed a sigh of relief, panting heavily with sweat, and looked up at the front.

Celia looked at Simmel with a cold smile.

"Simmel, are you really ready?"

"Words are useless, Demon King!"

He held his longsword and pointed it at Celie in front of him. Although he was apprehensive, he would not back down!

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Chapter 127 You Can't Kill Her! - That's My Resolve!

A light breeze swept across the black ground, which, despite being dry year-round, carried no scent of soil, only the dusty smell of stone chips.

Simmel stood in front of everyone, sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointing at the floating Seria. A ray of light shone on the holy sword, reflecting a cold gleam.

No one moved; everyone seemed frozen in that moment.

On the black, rocky plain, the two sides stood like statues, with only the faint sound of their breathing lingering in their ears.

When Simmel took her thirteenth breath.

The magic cannon followed immediately, an attack far more powerful than ever before.

The white light emitted by the magic cannon blocked her vision, and a violent gust of wind hit her face, making Simmel's cheeks sting.

But he didn't dodge; he gripped the sword hilt tightly with both hands and twisted his body at top speed to slash the magic cannon.

The holy sword made contact with the magic cannon, and his arm trembled, his hand going numb.

Can't cut it!!?

Simmel's pupils contracted, her eyelashes trembled, and she mustered all her strength, gritted her teeth, and charged forward, welding the holy sword to her hand as she slashed down with all her might.

The light flickered, the sword trembled.

The gust of wind blew his bangs aside, revealing a pair of fierce, fearless eyes.

boom

In an instant, the magic cannon was sliced ​​in two, passing through Simmel on the left and right, and crashing into the ground behind it, devouring everything in its path.

The black rocky earth was ripped away by the magic cannon, leaving behind a long, black, scorched scar that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The air instantly became scorching hot, filled with the smell of burning.

"Maintain formation! Charge!"

Once she caught her breath, Simmel gritted her teeth and shouted, immediately taking a step onto the black rock and bravely climbing forward.

Leng Chang immediately followed up from behind, while Frilian and Philon slashed left and right to launch a counterattack with the magic cannon.

Shutark stood in the center of Frilian, Philon, and Madoka Kaname, ready to protect them at any moment.

In the blink of an eye, Simmel and Leng Chang rushed in front of Seria and launched an attack.

Seria smiled easily, unfolded her magic shield, and then floated back, appearing remarkably casual.

"It's the same old thing!"

"That's not necessarily true!"

Suddenly, Bucciarati's voice rang out from behind Serena!

"When?!" Celia's pupils contracted as she turned around in disbelief.

Suddenly, Bucciarati appeared behind him, and on the ground was a long zipper, now completely closed.

It's a Stand! It's a Stand ability!

The instant the first magic cannon shot struck, Bucciarati used his chain fingers to open a zipper on the ground leading forward, then grabbed the zipper and used its closing speed to achieve a surprise teleportation.

"Sticky Fingers—!"

Bucciarati opened his mouth and shouted, his eyes flashing with a fierce light!

嗖

Steel Chain Fingers' fist slammed towards Seria's face at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour.

"Bucciarati! You traitor—"

"No! It was you who betrayed me! It's you who betrayed me!! Demon King!"

Bucciarati answered decisively, his tone fierce and leaving no room for negotiation.

boom!

The fist of the steel chain fingers slammed into Celie's face, but stopped thirty centimeters away.

A diamond-shaped magic shield appeared around her in the blink of an eye, protecting Seria in a spherical shape.

"Ah! What a pity, Bucciarati."

Celia smiled smugly, showing utter disdain for the attacks from the chain fingers. Although she wasn't a Stand user, her powerful magic allowed her to see Stands even without being one.

“Solvadora!” Bucciarati showed no surprise whatsoever, as if everything was going according to plan, calmly watching Seria’s magic shield.

"You've probably forgotten my ability, Sticky Fingers! My ability can open anything!"

卟呜

Instantly, a zipper burst forth from the spot where the steel chain fingers punched, unfolding around the spherical magic shield and slicing it open directly.

"What!? Oh no!"

This scene truly shocked Seria. Remembering the approaching Simmel and Leng Chang, her pupils constricted, and she abruptly turned around.

Behind the zippered magic shield, Leng Chang and Xinmei'er had already arrived in front of him, their eyes gleaming with ferocity.

"It's a motor!"

Stand abilities are such a cheat!

This was entirely due to a lack of intelligence!

Even though Celia had seen Bucciarati's storyline, she was still astonished by this outrageous ability; it was simply unreasonable.

His eyes widened in shock, his eyelashes trembling.

But even so, I still have a chance to fight back!

If defense is too late, then attack!

Let's make Bucciarati leave the stage first!

"I must say... this move truly surprised me, but Bucciarati! You won't get away with this either!"

Celia's eyes flashed with a crimson cross light, and she fired a magic cannon at Bucciarati with a backhand.

boom

The white beam shot towards Bucciarati instantly; at this distance and under these circumstances, there was no chance to dodge.

Too close, too fast

"Bucciarati!"

Madoka Kaname, standing behind, shouted nervously, and at that moment, she aimed her bow and arrow at Bucciarati.

"We absolutely have to make it!"

Whoosh!

The pink healing arrow shot up instantly, heading towards Bucciarati in front of him.

puff-

Seria's magic cannon pierced Bucciarati's abdomen instantly, and blood gushed from his mouth. He stubbornly refused to fall, standing trembling on the spot, his body drooping and curled up, his legs barely supporting him with the strength of his skeleton.

"Demon King! Prepare to die!!"

Simmel brought down her sword, a strike powerful enough to cleave a forest in two.

puff!

Seria was struck from behind by Simmel's slash, causing her body to lean forward instantly, blood blooming on her back and spilling from her mouth!

Finally, a fierce glint flashed in Leng Chang's eyes, and he clenched his fist and swung it out.

"After this punch, even the world of the dead will have no place for you! Demon King!"

He pressed his advantage and landed a powerful punch on Celie, piercing through her chest from behind and completely dislodging her body.

"Puha!"

Celia coughed up another mouthful of blood, as if she had given up struggling.

At this moment, Madoka Kaname's healing arrow finally landed on Bucciarati. The powerful healing ability gradually brought him back to his senses, and after blinking twice, he looked at Celie, who had been pierced by the cold wind, with some clarity.

No, something's not right!

How could the Demon King be attacked so easily?

Could it be that...?

Bucciarati's eyes narrowed, bloodshot, and he screamed in terror.

"Get away from her! Her goal from the beginning was to lure you all closer!"

"What!?

“Nangdado!?”

Simmel and Leng Chang were both startled, their eyes widening in disbelief. Just as they were about to retreat, they realized it was too late.

Suddenly, Celia raised her hand and grabbed the hand that was piercing her chest, gripping Leng Chang's wrist tightly with all her might.

"Do you like my breasts?" she asked through gritted teeth, a little annoyed.

"Um!?

Holy crap!

Promise me you won't tell anyone! It was an accident!

Leng Chang's eyes widened, a hint of panic flashing across them. This was just a matter of chance.

"I've been waiting for you to come closer, Leng Chang!" Celia's words suddenly changed, and she grinned maliciously, her body radiating intense magical power.

"not good!"

Stunned, Leng Chang stared wide-eyed, instantly feeling the white mist transfer from Celie's body into his own.

Upon seeing this, Bucciarati, his pupils trembling, opened his mouth and began to explain loudly, his tone extremely flustered and incredulous.

"This, this is-----!! The Demon King's soul! The Demon King is about to possess you!"

"The Demon King's possession should require an inscribed magic circle... so why can he possess someone directly now...?"

"Could it be that it was all along..."

He stood there, eyes wide, and gaped in disbelief at the truth.

Celia grinned maliciously and said, "That's right!"

"From the moment I captured Leng Chang, I imprinted a magic circle on his body. Even his escape was part of my plan. Because I knew he would definitely come back; all of this was to obtain his body!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Hero Simmel, and... your companions. I have waited far too long for this moment!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, the white mist surrounding Celia completely transferred to Leng Chang's body.

"Stop him! Sticky Fingers!"

Bucciarati summoned his chain fingers and punched Leng Chang's arm, but the shockwave spread out from Leng Chang's body.

He directly knocked everyone around him away.