The Endless Shuttle

The bright red, ominous "sword" that breaks through all toughness and obstacles, and brings death to the opponent!

The huge aura finally caught Azazel's attention.

His seven heads turned around, his thirty-eight eyes fixed on Luo Pei and said.

"You can escape from my power."

The strong right arm covered with scales was raised again, wanting to repeat the same trick, and let the power tearing the earth destroy Rope.

But how can the "death" of Basatan be compared with the general poison?

Azazel's body was riddled with holes, and it was already impossible to disperse those forces again.

The power of "plate drift" is like a double-edged sword. When Azazel is unable to control it, it will show no mercy to its master.

The arm exploded with a bang.

"……What?"

The severe pain it brought seemed to remind Azazel, the "lord of hell", that his end was coming.

Facing his father, who is already at the end of his bow, Luo Pei's attitude is still respectful.

"Father, your strength is certainly huge, but a strike that is too wide will create more opportunities while strangling the enemy's retreat."

"Now, it's my turn."

The wheel behind Luo Pei flashed, and a sun like a divine light rose behind him.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned into light.

Condensed light, pure light, sublimated light.

For just a split second, Rope was traveling at the speed of light in a vacuum. The speed of 300,000 kilometers per second is like a joke to the distance between Azazel and Rope.

At the same time that Azazel raised the blade with the remaining hand, Rope had already thrown himself into his arms.

The blade with the blood of death pierced Azazel's chest, ignoring the defense of the Hell Lord's tough scales like cutting tofu.

"Well……"

On Azazel's middle head, the face with the clearest features spit out blood.

He looked at the son in his arms with a resolute and resolute expression, and his heart was as complicated as knocking over a five-flavored bottle.

"Arrogance" made him not allow any existence to resist him. But at the same time, he felt genuine pride in being able to defeat his son.

—The honor of the heir is the honor of the father.

So what to do next? Use the remaining strength to crush Rope when he is indulging in victory, so that the world will know that the majesty of the "King of Fallen Angels" Azazel is inviolable?

Azazel's arm holding the sword moved—without a doubt, even in this state, he still has the ability to crush Rope's "Steel Body".

But after thinking for a long time, and when his body began to glow and drift away, Azazel finally made a decision.

At the last moment in this world, he forgave his son because of the blood relationship.

"well……"

He revoked his "demon" form, and turned back into a beautiful six-winged angel, with a calm and serene face, stretched out his palm, and caressed the top of Rope's head.

"...I have already felt this unyielding power."

Azazel said kindly, under the blood sword mixed with Basatan's death water, his body has re-entered the gate of mythology and will return soon.

"Then become the most powerful king in the world. This is the glory I crown you. If possible, I will watch your every move in hell. I hope you will not fall into the name of a Nephilim." to shame your brothers."

Luo Pei nodded solemnly, and suddenly drew the long needle-like Sword of Words.

"Hail to you, my father."

"May you prosper, my mightiest son."

——"Lord of Hell" Azazel.

— Exit here.

Chapter 112 The fifth power, the enhanced bloodline level

Leaving from the shattered golden sword field, Luo Pei hastily fell on the dusty and flame-spreading land.

He gasped heavily, staring blankly ahead, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Injecting "materials" into the Sword of Word Spirit requires not only knowledge, but also Luo Pei's huge and bottomless magic power that goes into the golden sword together.

That's why he was able to change the shape of the golden sword into a full-scale blade made for the "God of the Earth".

After a while, he seemed to have some strength, and tremblingly got up from the ground.

'Are you OK? ’ Azalea asked concerned. 'The actions just now were perfect... Could it be that you were attacked by Azazel at the most critical moment? '

"No, no."

Luo Pei held his chest in pain, and sat down with his back against a huge rock that fell from the top of the mountain.

"It's just a weakness from the exhaustion of the spell power, nothing serious."

'Um. ’ Azalea’s voice became confused.

'Ape, did you find out? '

"What?"

‘At the last moment, Azazel showed mercy to you. '

Azalia was referring to Azazel's strange behavior of giving up and dying with Rope at the end.

Logically speaking, vicious and self-centered people like hell demons and fallen angels should not easily admit their failures, and using the last resort to restore their dignity seems like what Azazel should do.

But he forgave Rope.

This is not like the style of the God of Disobedience.

In the original book, Athena didn't care about the life of Liliana, a disciple of Hermes, let alone Azazel, who occupies the backbone of the "evil" camp?

"I know."

Lopez stuck his right hand into the soil to look for underground water sources, while answering Azalia's words.