"Hehehe, this is returned to you. It hurts, right~? You imposter!"
Alice bit her teeth, tears in her eyes, and looked at Kanula stubbornly.
"It doesn't hurt, Alice, it doesn't hurt at all!"
"Heh, let's see how long you can keep being stubborn. I'll let you see the true power of our Dream Demon Clan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Kanula activated his magic power.
“Ugh—!”
Alice suddenly cried out in pain, and the wound on her back glowed red as if it were burning.
"Hahaha, what do you think! There's more pain to come!"
Bang——!
Kanula waved the whip in his hand wildly.
"Hahaha, die, die, die!"
The dark whip fell on Alice again and again.
The bloodstains on her body continued to increase, and these increasing scars would cause her severe pain.
“Uhhhhh…”
Alice continued to make sounds of pain as the pain continued to intensify.
But at some point.
Bang——!
She suddenly reached out and grabbed the whip that the other person was swinging at her.
She trembled all over, forcing herself to endure the intense pain.
He raised his head and looked at Kanula with unyielding eyes.
"... Alice, I'm your brother's sister. I won't... I won't let someone like you defeat me—!"
Swish!
A dark purple whip swept across.
The powerful force directly pulled Kanula's face to the side.
"... ...ha?"
She widened her eyes, feeling the burning pain on her face, and reached out to touch that place in disbelief.
"My face...?"
"You bastard!"
Kanula was furious and rushed directly towards Alice.
"How dare you hurt my face!?"
"Iris won't lose to you—!"
Alice went forward unwillingly to be outdone.
The two men used the most primitive fighting methods in an unbelievable way, tearing and wrestling with each other.
And when the expedition team was heading towards the "gate".
Arthur and his companions also arrived at the hall in the deepest part of the Demon King's City.
Looking at the closed door in front of them, they looked at each other and nodded at the same time.
"Let's go—!"
Boom!
The gate was breached and the brave men rushed into the empty hall.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...
Balls of flames rose out of thin air all around, and the dark hall became bright.
Deep in the hall, a huge figure sitting alone on the throne slowly spoke:
"Are you here, the heroes of this world?"
"Are you the Demon King?"
Arthur raised his sword and pointed it at the figure.
The others also gripped their weapons tightly, wary of that existence.
"That's right. I am the Demon King."
The being on the throne said so.
Then he stood up calmly.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time. Come, let's start our fight."
"wait?"
Arthur felt a wave of doubt in his heart.
What does that mean? Did he know we were coming?
boom!
While he was thinking, a terrifying magical aura spread from the front.
Their mere appearance stirred up a terrible storm, so blew that they could hardly open their eyes.
"No doubt..."
Sweat seeped from my palms.
Arthur gripped the sword even tighter and tried to regulate his breathing.
This feeling of oppression can only come from the Demon King!
"Everyone--"
The divine sword in his hand shone brightly.
"Let's go!"
Thus, the fateful duel between the heroes and the Demon King began.
... ...
... ...
The unchanging gray earth.
It seems like the scene is the same everywhere.
Hulim has been searching this desolate continent for a long time.
"The magic is flowing..."
High in the sky, strong winds kept whistling past us.
Hulim ignored the clamor, staring at the tiny traces of magic in the atmosphere.
This is the magical power released by the countless lives that died in battle on this continent. It has not yet been completely transformed into natural magic elements and is still circulating in the atmosphere.
She followed the flow of the magic power, trying to find the end point of the abnormal flow.
But the other party was hiding very deeply, and it was very difficult to identify the magic power. He had gone in the wrong direction several times.
Given such a complex flow trace, it may take ten days or half a month to find the correct one.
I'm afraid that up to now, not only our side, but even the Demon King's army may not know of this guy's existence.
But Hulim has always been lucky.
After six mistakes.
The seventh time, she found the right one and followed the track to its end...
It was a very unremarkable place, with absolutely no special features anywhere.
But it's such an ordinary place.
The magical power dissipating in the atmosphere is constantly converging here... ...or to be more precise, deep underground here.
"...found you."
call!
Hulim stretched out his right hand and pointed it at the ordinary ground.
Two seconds later.
Boom——!!!
The earth-shattering movement spread from this place.
The earth continued to split open and spread deep into the ground.
Hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, ten thousand meters... ...the existence hiding deep underground could finally no longer hide.
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