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The old-looking demon king chuckled in a low voice.
Chapter 73 I wish to grant you a dream, so that you may be free from all worries from now on.
It looks gloomy and is also quite terrifying.
"And I heard that you've been searching for his whereabouts. It's in your nature to enjoy challenging strong enemies, so the one who defeated you must be the latest demon king."
Even though Doni has been a god-slayer for quite some time now.
Surprisingly, they lost to a new kind of player.
It's ridiculous.
The Wolf King in the Storm, the Sword King.
Both of them are god-slayers from Europe!
Therefore, it is incredibly convenient in terms of accessibility to information.
If it were someone else, we wouldn't know the specific outcome yet.
"Oops!"
Donnie's smiling face froze, and a bead of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"You guessed it! You old man, I didn't specifically say that."
"I hope my friend won't blame me."
"I still want to keep fighting him."
Marquis Voban gave a cold laugh.
"I've never met this new kind of person before, why is he causing me trouble?"
"Could it be someone I had a grudge against in the past?"
Since they'd already guessed it, Donnie shrugged and stopped trying to hide it.
"Because you, old man, are always looking for disobedient gods, you might end up in conflict with one someday."
"So he just wants me to cause you trouble first."
The old demon king's face twitched.
"Huh, that's interesting."
However, the god-slayers are a bunch of troublemakers who cause all sorts of trouble at the drop of a hat.
You never know when you might run into each other.
And because they cannot be understood by common sense, they are like wild beasts.
They might start fighting at any moment.
Just like the Black Prince originally thought that John Pluto Smith.
That is, the masked demon king.
A god-slayer capable of transforming into five different forms.
The Black Prince thought he was very rational and that everyone should be able to get along.
As a result, less than a week later...
The two started fighting, almost to the point of mutual destruction.
This led them to conclude a non-aggression pact.
For these kings, battles were simply a daily occurrence.
So it wouldn't be surprising if I ended up fighting the seventh person in the future.
Marquis Voban certainly understood this.
This behavior also shows that the other party is very confident.
They actually dared to provoke me, this ancient demon king, without fear of my authority.
Is he an idiot like Donnie?
Or do they really have some special abilities?
Perhaps the new king really does have some skills.
This made the Marquis somewhat eager to see what the other party was like.
Ha ha.
So he snorted coldly.
"Then, bring it on, you idiot."
"Although I have to deal with your unoriginal skills, it's quite boring."
"But this time, I'll teach you a lesson!"
In an instant, all sorts of figures appeared around Voban.
Some of them were women dressed in shrine maiden-style robes, which is quite different from the present era.
Like an ancient witch.
It's just a dead state.
It's like a dried corpse or a mummy.
And warriors with bows and arrows, medieval knights in thick armor, masked scimitar assassins, warriors with knight's longswords, and savage tribal strongmen wielding axes.
And so on, a series of dead people.
Just by looking at them, you can tell that these were warriors who possessed great power in their lifetimes.
Seeing this, Donnie clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"How annoying, can't you have a real fight with me?"
"All you ever do is drag out these dead bodies for a brawl, old man. You think having more people makes you invincible?"
Sure enough, the Marquis of Voban and he were completely incompatible.
The opponent is using an ability called "Cage of Death's Servants," which can turn slain opponents into their loyal minions.
Or the kind that obeys absolutely.
Those who can be kept by the old demon king's side are all very good.
In their lifetimes, they were all outstanding warriors and magicians.
In addition, Marquis Voban is a complete novice when it comes to magic.
Therefore, they rely heavily on those senior magicians.
Ok?
and many more?
It seems that Donnie himself, a magic idiot, has no right to criticize others?
cough cough.
do not care.
Then Marquis Voban liked to gather a large number of people at the drop of a hat and use human wave tactics to fight the enemy.
They are obsessed with crushing others.
That's the style of this old devil.
Therefore, the powers obtained are also like this.
Because he had actually experienced war, the idea that war is not a personal battle had a great influence on Voban.
This led to the formation of his collective warfare ideology.
But what about Donnie?
He is skilled at wielding a demonic sword and slashing wildly, exhibiting a highly individualistic swordsman style.
This is clearly the opposite of the Marquis of Voban.
The fight might not be very satisfying.
But in any case, this battle is inevitable.
For either side.
Donnie then activated his power once more, and his entire right arm turned into a silver arm!
First power!
The torn silver hand!
A demonic sword capable of slicing through anything!
"Old man, watch me shred all of you into pieces!"
"Hahaha, really?"
"You can play with them for now, my pack of wolves is waiting for you later."
"And the lightning in the sky!"
Amid Marquis Voban's loud laughter, the atmosphere here became gloomy and terrifying.
A storm and dark clouds began to envelop the area.
A barrage of astonishing lightning bolts rained down, all striking Doni in unison!
This is a terrifying power capable of shattering the earth and destroying all buildings.
Marquis Voban's powers include many effects that completely crush, destroy, and tear apart everything on earth!
then.
The battle between the two god-slayers began.
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