As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

Although this consumed almost one-third of his blood, it was already the limit he could bear.

Thinking about it now, Roy himself feels thrilling.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Diabolos, unable to comprehend all this, fell into confusion.

The great demon who infiltrated the human race was not afraid of death, but he could not accept the fact that he was defeated by a low-sequence demon.

You know, in the Demon Realm, he is a general of an army, and this low-sequence person is only fit to carry his shoes!

"impossible......"

"Impossible, impossible, impossible!"

"Why were you able to hurt me? Why are you still alive? Why did I lose?!"

"It's simple." Roy laughed bitterly, "Because you are weaker than me."

With a distorted face, Diabolos suddenly raised his remaining hand, struggling to use some kind of ability.

However, whether it was the demonic flame or the shadow energy, nothing happened.

His injuries were too severe.

How can I have the strength to fight back if I can't even stand up?

The blood flowing from Roy's hand turned into a blood-red sword. He dragged his staggering feet, step by step, slowly moving forward.

Looking at the blood-stained young man who was approaching him with a sneer, Diabolos felt humiliated, unwilling, but also a little bit of fear.

As the top general under the Flame Demon, a great demon who was only one step away from becoming a high-level transcendent, he was going to die here like an animal to be slaughtered?!

Just as Roy finally reached him, Diabolos couldn't help but yelled, "You can't kill me!"

The young man paused as he was about to raise his sword. A blood-red light flashed in one of his eyes. "Why?"

"Because you care about Lyanna, right?"

"You don't know my plot yet, you don't know my trap! If you want to save Lyanna, you can't kill me!"

Demons are known for their cunning and lack of honor.

While Diabolos was trying to persuade and attract the other party's attention, he was secretly stroking his claws, intending to use up his last bit of strength to fight to the death when the other party got close.

So-called human beings are, after all, creatures that can be blinded by emotions!

This is their biggest weakness!

Even if he dies, he will drag this arrogant mortal to hell with him!

"Please, please spare me, and I will tell you the real purpose..."

Diabolos smiled.

The corners of his ferocious mouth rose into an exaggerated arc.

Because as he expected, Roy did not kill him, but stepped forward to interrogate him. He successfully found an opportunity and tore the other person's throat.

And somehow, he saved his life.

Everything is going as planned.

The brown-haired girl fell into darkness, becoming one of their own kind. The powerful blood within her was also used by the great Flame Demon. Ifrit would be crowned the Demon King, and Diabolos would be the Demon King's chief demon!

And humans will be defeated by the Demon King and completely wiped out -

That's how it should be.

"I'm really impressed. Even when death is imminent, you still dream."

The cold sneer and the sharp sword light brought Diabolos back from his feverish dream to the desperate reality.

In the last moment before his consciousness faded, all he saw was a black-haired boy holding a bloody blade, and his own headless body.

As a Sequence 7, Roy killed a Sequence 5 Great Demon. He should have been complacent about this achievement.

However, Roy had no time to indulge in joy, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Through the [Charm] just now, he was able to know everything.

"The demon clan's plan is truly disgusting."

Lyanna is in danger.

There is no time to waste.

The young man gritted his teeth, supported the sword, dragged his heavy body covered in blood, and moved forward into the depths of the mansion without hesitation.

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A little earlier.

"It's really scary."

Along with the bitter smile, there were several dark snake shadows.

Lisanna's hands and feet twitched wildly, and she screamed and tried to strangle someone, but she was tied up in a spread-eagle position by Lyanna's shadow snake.

"Have you been keeping an eye on those purple mages? I suspect Diabolos has some form of mind control, and your mother might have set a similar trap."

Thanks to Roy's reminder before leaving, Lyanna was careful and was not overwhelmed by the joy of the mother-daughter reunion. Instead, she cast an illusion on the other party in advance.

In [Eurielle's Illusionary Eyes], Lyanna saw her mother pinching her and clenched her fists. While she was angry, she also felt sorry for her mother's experience.

Unfortunately, even though she also had the ability to cast illusions, she was unable to remove the power of this mental manipulation.

But thankfully, as the extraordinary fluctuations in the distance subsided, Lisanna suddenly froze, her hands and feet dropped, her eyes regained consciousness, and she saw Lyanna again.

"Xiao Na...?"

"Mother......"

Lyanna wanted to give her a gentle smile in return, but the moment the words came out of her mouth, her vision became blurred.

She dispelled the shadow snakes and quickly went over to hug Lisanna.

At this moment, she realized that her mother looked much thinner than she remembered.

The embrace that was always broad and gentle in my memory has now become so thin that it seems like it will break with the slightest force.

"I'm sorry! I'm really too late..."

Before she could finish her words, Lisanna suddenly pushed her away.

"Run."

"Ugh?"

"Run!"

"Mom, calm down, Diabolos is dead! You are safe..."

Lisanna grabbed Lyanna's shoulders and said in horror, "I'm not talking about Diabolos!"

"If you don't run away..."

A huge magic circle lit up in the center of the auditorium.

In the void, the dark flames faintly outlined a human figure over two meters tall.

What followed was an almost suffocating terrifying pressure.

Outside the mansion, the sky was dark.

The demons, who had been thrown into chaos by the disappearance of Diabolos's aura, laughed wildly at the newly appeared aura.

"It's the king!"

"Great King!"

"The Unquenchable King!"

"Tremble, mortals! The demon king will punish you ants!"

In the auditorium, on the throne depicted by demonic flames, the shadow of the devil slowly opened his eyes and uttered a teasing sound.

"No need to run."

"It's too late."

Chapter 128 The Devil's Pleasure

The demons cheered for the appearance of their king, and were ignited with murderous intent by the huge aura. They rushed towards the human race fearlessly.

Being able to die for the Four Heavenly Kings is the highest honor for a demon.

However, the magicians, adventurers, and ordinary soldiers trembled uncontrollably at the chaotic sky and terrifying aura, and their little courage was swallowed up.

That aura far exceeded the pressure of low- to mid-level transcendents. Even though they had never met before, it seemed to burn their souls, announcing the other party's invincibility.

Most people didn't know what that aura meant, but they felt uneasy instinctively.

In the chaotic battlefield, Sequence 6 Malfoy stared at the mansion. Through the huge extraordinary fluctuations, he realized how terrifying the other party was. His face turned pale and he fell into despair.

“High-level… How is it possible…?!”

Equally unbelievable was Lyanna, who was facing the other party.

"Impossible. A high-level transcendent would never be able to hide from the [Desperate Line]. Or is this some kind of teleportation ability..."

The flaming shadow on the throne raised its lips in a humane manner: "Unfortunately, this is not me."

"This is just a projection of my clone, whose power is less than one-tenth of mine. It serves as a last resort."

"This projection has been activated, which means Diabolos is dead..." The Flame Demon lowered his eyes, looking away, and muttered slightly unhappily, "Hmph, that guy really has his own plans. He didn't give his full support."

Then he returned his gaze to Lyanna, a sneer on his face: "However, in terms of the results, the plan went smoothly."

"Plan...?" Lyanna murmured, feeling confused, and fear rose in her heart for no reason.

"Yes, your arrival is just as I planned."

"[Worldly Imperial Python], it would be a waste to confine this power to a mere woman."

After saying that, the Flame Demon slowly raised his hand.

Such a simple, even insignificant action alone made Leanna, a transcendent being, alert to death to the extreme, and his heart was almost crushed by the heavy pressure.

Lisanna's first reaction was to rush towards her, and Lyanna immediately stood in front of her.

Even though they had hardly met each other in more than ten years, the mother and daughter's first reaction in the face of death was surprisingly the same: they wanted to protect each other.

The nine-headed Hydra, driven to its limit, bared its fangs and attacked the demon at lightning speed.

However, the Flame Demon only snapped his fingers.

The flames engulfed everything.

The mythical creature that inherited the blood of a demigod couldn't even survive for a second. In a flash, the entire auditorium was engulfed in the overwhelming dark flames.

It was as if the devil's flames from hell had descended upon the world, bringing down the ultimate punishment on all mortal beings equally.

However, vaguely, a thick golden barrier flashed, temporarily blocking the flames.

After one blow.

Cassandra and her daughter flew down in the distance, collapsing in the scorched earth burning with dark purple demonic flames, both of them dying.

Lisanna was knocked unconscious by the impact and was dying.

Lyanna struggled to get up, but she was spitting blood, her vision was blurred, and she clutched the broken gem on her chest with lingering fear.

If it weren't for the [Heart of the Earth] given by Roy, they would have been reduced to ashes by that blow just now.

But even so, her internal organs were severely damaged by the heavy aftermath of the fire, and she lost her ability to move.

Intermediate-level Transcendents, judging by their bloodline purity, are already truly Transcendent beings. Only those who reach the intermediate level can be considered powerful in the broadest sense. At the top, Sequence 5 possesses the power to defeat ten thousand enemies alone, enough to decide the outcome of a battle.

However, the high-level transcendents above that are known as an army of one man, who are enough to decide the direction of the war alone and are enough to rival true mythical creatures!

Lyanna had never seen a high-level transcendent in action before, and she only felt that it was a mythical existence.

But the terrifying attack just now made her experience firsthand the terror of high-level extraordinary creatures. She had no desire to fight them at all and was extremely anxious.

You can’t win, absolutely not.