Chapter 509 You're... Too Weak, Right?
Rumble! Rumble!
The earth collapsed.
The ground around caved in, one meter after another.
But!
Ayato, standing in the midst of it, didn't move an inch, as steady as a mountain.
Even the ground beneath his feet was completely undamaged.
"How is this possible?"
Hector was dumbfounded.
Was this person completely unaffected by his Authority?
How... did he do it?
Boom!
Cursed Energy erupted, easily tearing through the opposing force.
The terrifying power spread, directly causing the air to explode with a series of cracks.
Hector's entire body uncontrollably flew backward, shattering house after house, and landed dozens of meters away.
Ayato shook his head.
This demon... seemed somewhat weak.
Fortunately.
The Authority did provide something.
[Origin: 1001]
"If you have any other tricks, use them now."
"My patience is limited. Don't waste our time."
In the distance.
"Pwah!"
Hector spat out a mouthful of blood and stumbled to his feet.
Without any hesitation, he immediately cast a spell.
Bang!
With Hector at the center, a large amount of black mist spread out, instantly blocking all visibility and spreading in all directions.
"Dark-attribute magic?"
"Choosing to run away right away... what a disappointing fellow."
Sensing Hector fleeing quickly, Ayato shook his head in disappointment.
"It seems you really don't have much ability."
"Then die."
As Ayato's voice fell, the entire sky was covered with dark clouds.
A bolt of lightning tore through the sky, as if illuminating the entire separate space.
With unimaginable power, it cut through the air and shot straight towards Hector's direction.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Gales howled.
The scenery around him rapidly retreated.
Hector, floating in the air, had eyes full of anxiety and relief.
That guy just now... was far too terrifying.
There was no way he could win on his own.
Fortunately, he had acted quickly.
Having escaped this far, the other party probably couldn't catch up anytime soon.
Next, he needed to figure out this strange space quickly and then escape.
Just as he was about to hide in some buildings, he heard a rumble. Hector instinctively turned his head.
Just one look...
Made his pupils contract violently.
Time seemed to freeze at that moment.
Everything in his vision vanished, leaving only a brilliant bolt of lightning blooming.
Facing this.
Hector didn't even have time to make any other move before his entire body was completely engulfed.
"What... kind of power is this?"
Disbelief filled his eyes.
Then!
His consciousness fell into eternal darkness.
"Was that Master's doing?"
On a street, Ram and Rem looked up at the sky.
"It seems we need to finish our fight quickly too."
Before them.
Several young men appeared.
They had different postures, but their appearances were very similar.
All were short, wore ragged clothes, and had dirt on their hands and feet.
Sin Archbishop of Gluttony – Ley Batenkaitos.
"Hey hey, you want to finish us off quickly?"
"Actually, that's our line. Thank you for your hospitality, both of you."
Two Leys spoke softly, drool dripping profusely.
The next moment.
Bang! Bang!
Their figures collided directly.
The sounds of short swords, flails, and magic clashed together.
Ram and Rem coordinated perfectly.
Rem was in front, her flail viciously fierce.
Ram was in back, unleashing an endless barrage of magic.
Their cooperation was already tacit to the extreme.
The two Leys were immediately at a complete disadvantage, being beaten back step by step, their situation precarious.
As Sin Archbishops.
They were indeed strong.
But only within this world.
Many of their abilities were lethal on first encounter.
If the steps were detailed, there were definitely ways to counter them.
Not to mention that Rem and Ram, having become Devils, already outmatched Ley in raw strength.
"Sister, they're so weak."
"Yes, no need to even use our Balance Breakers."
"Then, let's take them out." x2
Ram and Rem's voices rang out in succession, sharp killing intent blooming like flowers.
Bang! Bang!
With two dull thuds.
Large amounts of blood sprayed.
The two Leys screamed, their chests directly caved in by the flail.
Their bodies uncontrollably flew backward, carving gullies dozens of meters long on the ground.
Hum!
Almost simultaneously.
Magic circles appeared beneath them.
Tss! Tss! Tss!
The air was cut.
Countless wind blades raged.
All that remained were the weakening wails.