Zongman, the history of a devil's rise

A white figure suddenly flew up from the ground like a cannonball.

Magical power far exceeding that of the highest-level demons surged out of his body, and the wings of light spread out behind him also emitted powerful magical fluctuations.

The next moment!

Pure white armor parts appeared on his body little by little like inherent spiritual armor, gradually wrapping up his entire body, making him perfectly protected by this pure white armor.

"This feeling of magic filling your body will let you experience the attack from yourself."

Wally, whose whole body was covered with white armor again, flapped the light wings behind him, and immediately flew down from the air, waving his armored fist and smashing it directly at Vitan's face.

The two abilities of halving and absorption brought by the White Dragon Emperor are not without limitations.

To put it simply, Wally's body is like a kettle. Transforming into the White Dragon Queen can only increase his body volume, but it cannot overload him.

And the capacity within Vali's body is currently limited to the power of a demon king.

The blow that Vitan had just dealt that was enough to severely injure the Demon King was already enough to fill up the water bottle in Vali's body.

There was a sharp sound of breaking air and a strong gust of wind.

Two super titanium alloy swords appeared out of thin air in Vitan's hands, and at the same time, the 'swastika' symbol on his chest glowed with indigo.

The magic power was transformed into the purest physical strength, and the physical strength was continuously poured into his arms.

Clang——!

What was heard was the unique crisp sound of the clashing of swords.

A large number of sparks scattered on the green duckweed field, one knife corresponding to one punch.

The two of them remained in a stalemate.

That’s right, it’s a stalemate.

Vitan, who used the "True Word" to wrestle with Sairaorg, the King of Strength in the Underworld, was now being confronted by Vali in a pure strength confrontation, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

"I didn't expect that even with two super titanium alloys between us, the power in my body was still continuously sucked away by you."

"——Divined!"

Mechanical sounds continued to come from the light wings behind the white armor that wrapped Wally.

It was no secret to Vitan that the White Dragon King could also seize power, so he did not just go for it with his bare hands.

Instead, he chose to use alchemy and used magic power to forge two super titanium alloy steel swords to engage in close combat with Wally.

"I'm surprised too. I didn't expect you to be so strong, even though I've already sucked away so much of your strength."

The fighting spirit in Wally was growing stronger and stronger, and the wings of light behind him were also emitting the power that he could not bear in the form of light specks.

This is changing!

Even though Wally's strength was far inferior to Vitan's at the beginning, the two swords that were gradually pushed back were proving that Vitan was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position.

"It seems like you really enjoyed using my power."

Vitan's face was solemn. This was the first time since he arrived in this world that he felt frustrated in a battle against someone other than Gurefia.

If you can't compete in terms of hard power, no matter how many means you have, you can only save your life.

"This is indeed a rather pleasant battle, but unfortunately, your idea of ​​a trade is probably going to fail."

Converting the absorbed power into his own strength again, Wally pressed hard with his fists towards Vitan.

The backs of the two swords that Vitan condensed himself were almost pressing against his chest.

In an instant, incredible magical power burst out from Vitan's whole body.

It aroused an incredible amount of anger.

With the fire as the center, let the flames begin to roll.

That is the devilish fire that can burn everything.

That is the hell-extinguishing flame that can melt all the energy that feeds upon itself.

According to legend, among the original four demon kings of the underworld, Demon King Asmodeus not only has the innate ability of lust, but also controls the most powerful offensive flame of destruction in the entire underworld.

The pitch-black flames represent the color of hell.

Under the flames, no matter whether it was magic, divine power, fairy magic, demonic power or inorganic stones and earth, they could not escape the burning of the black flames.

This is a demonic flame that, once you are infected with it, there is absolutely no way to get rid of it.

As long as the opponent's magic power does not exceed Vitan itself, the burning of the magic flame will never stop until the opponent is completely burned to ashes.

This was the fire that Sairaorg wanted to see with his own eyes that day.

This is the power of fire that has never been inherited by anyone since the death of the first Demon King Asmodeus in the battle against God.

Pitch-black flames raged all around, engulfing the plains and burning the atmosphere, forming a tornado of fire that wrapped Vitan and Vali in the center of the eye of the storm.

"So this is the legendary Devouring Flame. But are you planning to die with me?"

Even at this moment, Wally still did not show any fear, and continued to watch the shrinking fire tornado calmly.

The ground was continuously burned by the flames, revealing a fiery red color like magma.

The temperature continued to rise, and even Wally's body inside the armor was soaked with sweat.

The pitch-black flames seemed to have life. With automatic recognition, they avoided the position where Vitan was standing and climbed up from Wally's heels to burn.

"My attacks never reflect on myself."

Chapter 64: The Secret of Restoring Strength

The pitch-black flames of destruction were jumping on the pure and flawless white armor.

This combination of colors not only does not give people a sense of incongruity, but instead forms a clear color difference, which appears to be unusually coordinated and highlights an alternative beauty.

"This is the Devouring Flame of the Asmodeus family, but it seems that it can't burn through the White Dragon King's armor!"

Looking at Vitan who had retreated far away, Vali raised his hands and clenched his fists slightly.

Although the raging flames clung to his body like a maggot on his tarsal bones, as long as he was still wearing the White Dragon Emperor's armor, the black flames seemed unable to harm him.

This is inevitable. Just like mentioned before, although the burning nature of the Devouring Flame is strong, the target of its action cannot be stronger than the user himself.

Otherwise, the effect will be very limited.

After all, the White Dragon Emperor was a celestial dragon when he was alive, a true transcendent.

"Of course I can't burn through your armor, but that's not my goal."

The next moment, Vitan ignored the distance of dozens of meters, and came directly in front of Vali with several mysterious chains wrapped around his body, and pushed out a palm towards his chest.

boom--!

Caught off guard, Wally was knocked flying by this powerful palm. With a "bang", he broke several old trees that required two people to hug, and finally he was embedded in the crevice of a boulder.

"You have recovered about half of your previous strength. How did that happen?"

He clenched his fists and hammered hard on the huge rock behind him. The rock, which was about five meters high, shattered in an instant and turned into countless pieces of debris that flew everywhere.

Although such an attack could be considered powerful, it was wishful thinking to expect to seriously injure Wally or render him immobile with one strike.

After flicking off the dust on his armor, Wally asked Vitan curiously.

During the wrestling just now, Wally had halved the strength and magic power in Vitan's body many times.

The reason why he relaxed his vigilance against Vitan was simply because Vali had just thought that Vitan's attack was no longer threatening.

This will allow Vitan to succeed in his attack.

Feeling the magic power returning to his body, Vitan injected it into his mantra without hesitation.

Bang!

In the burning sea of ​​fire, a pillar of fire suddenly exploded and turned into a pillar of fire that shot up into the sky.

Bang!

Bang!

The next second, flames in the sea of ​​fire exploded one after another, rising into magnificent columns of fire and filling the sky.

Om-!

A total of eight pitch-black flame pillars transformed into galloping wild horses, creating a huge wave of flames that swept straight towards Walli.

Flames came from all directions, completely blocking all of Wally's escape routes.

"Although I don't want to repeat what I said before, but have you forgotten that your fire is useless to me?"

Still the same as before, Wally had no intention of dodging at all.

For him who is wearing the White Dragon King Armor, this kind of attack is actually his favorite attack.

only!

This time, Wally has begun to pay attention to the spatial fluctuations around him. As long as Vitan uses the same trick again, he will be able to detect it and dodge the attack in time.

The azure wings of light continuously released light blue fluorescent particles, which were the excess power that Wally absorbed into his body and could not store.

The power that came from Vitan and was released into the air was burned by the dark flames the moment it fell to the ground.

"That's why my strength is gradually returning."

He didn't say this aloud. If Wally discovered this little trick, he would quickly find a solution.

What he needs to do now is to expand this short-lived advantage.

His whole body continuously released terrifying magical power, which was all injected into the flames.

The power of the flames gradually intensified, and even gradually submerged the entire space in a sea of ​​fire, blocking the view of anyone outside.

"If I had mastered the Crystal Reflection Technique at this time, it wouldn't be so troublesome."

With this faint sigh, Vitan also stepped into the blazing sea of ​​fire.

The pitch-black wall of flames automatically moved away to a size large enough for one person to pass through the moment Vitan took a step.

"——Divined!"

"—Divined, Divined, Divined."

Voices like these continued to ring out, and Wally's brows furrowed.

"Strange, I have used half the power many times, and although the power of the flame has weakened, it has not weakened too much at all."

"And no similar methods were used again."

Stretching out his hands to hold up the flame, Wally couldn't help but let his thoughts run wild.

After all, in his opinion, Vitan is not the kind of person who likes to do useless work. Since he chose to do this, he must have a purpose.

"So where will the attack come from?"

"superior?"

"Down?"

"left?"

"right?"

"--back!"

Wally's pupils suddenly dilated, and the detail that he had previously ignored finally came into his sight.

The phosphorus that is constantly burned by the black flames is the legendary Devouring Flame of the Asmodeus family.

He finally knew the reason why Vitan's power was gradually recovering.

It was at this time.

The silver-white blade broke through the wall of flames, and azure light lingered on the blade, breaking through the space, cutting through the sound barrier, and breaking through the wall of flames.

It went straight into Wally's brain stem.

"I knew you would notice this in this situation, but you would definitely lose focus for a moment at this moment."

The bearer's unrivaled sharp aura, the silver-white tip of the knife touched Wally's helmet.

Clang——!