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Wrath whirled around and blocked the sneak attack as if he had eyes on the back of his head. His fingers, wrapped in blackness to form a weapon, blocked Wayne’s greatsword of Holy Light with enough force to make screeching noises.
“Who are you? You don’t fight like any of the old friends I know.”
Powerful energy shot out of Wrath’s palms in the form of dense clusters of black rays, slicing toward Wayne like a physical blade.
The demon lord was incredibly strong. Though only parts of his thoughts had descended, though he was under the suppression of an angel’s halo, he remained a formidable enemy.
Wayne felt a headache brewing. If possible, he would like to wait for the two demons to destroy each other before taking the winner down. However, he had lost contact with Regina, and the two demon lords weren’t fools. They had been moving toward the volcano while they fought and wouldn’t determine a winner until they saw the ultimate prize.
The demon lords were experienced in being villains, while Wayne felt restricted by the role of a hero. He wore the angel disguise like an ill-fitted skin and ended up one-upped by the demon lords.
Lesson learned. He would continue to play villains from now on. Let others take on the role of heroes.
Clang!
Black dragon claws tore five crimson gashes into space, extending a thousand meters downward. Wayne dodged the attack, switching to Pale Knight mode under the humanoid skin. The fake white wings behind...
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