Since the wishes you pray for match so of the races in the information, you might as well just transform like this.
After all, there’s the Stone of Creation to directly change it, which also aligns with its wishes. Why not?
The intruder already aware of this, such as the demon in front of us, will naturally use this to attack and insult the world’s will.
"I know you, Slave Blood."
"Haha, a thousand years have passed, and this world still recognizes ?"
Kana called out his title, instantly satisfying the demon opposite him.
However, Kana didn’t seem finished, adding: "You are one of the least liked demonic minions of the Skull Lord, and reportedly his offspring.
Your father’s evaluation of you is a coward, who never confronts with strength in battles against formidable foes.
Just like earlier, if it were your other brothers they would relish the fight, not evade it and use tricks.
You wouldn’t happen to be a follower of the Shadow of Deceit, would you?"
Kana’s last words successfully ignited the other’s rage.
"I will draw out your blood, imprison your soul within your skull, and burn you day and night!"
The demon roared, a pair of blood-entangled war axes appeared in his hands. He spread his wings and charged at Kana without hesitation.
At this mont, he seed very much in line with his camp’s nature: impulsive, irritable, and warlike.
As the enemy charged forth.
The blade in Kana’s hand slashed harshly at his own wrist.
Blood instantly flowed from the back of his hand.
At the sa ti, a circular array instantly lit up beneath his feet, and a dense array flashed brightly.
The surrounding magic power was suddenly disturbed, forming a Magic Ring.
The instant change made the demon wary, but at this mont, he was already trapped within the array’s circle.
Kana raised his bleeding hand.
"Here, with the world’s revelation, I form the circle with my blood; within the circle, soul imprisonnt, life and death as resolution.
Glory of stead, the victor’s soul grasped, the defeated soul lazy.
Intruding enemies, must be bound!"
With the words of the ceremony falling.
The demon opposite widened his eyes, instantly stunned in place.
Emotions flickered differently within his pupils.
"Damn, damn it!"
He roared, his angry voice even trembled slightly.
However, sudden incidents occurred one after another.
As he was imprisoned, those slaves he originally controlled instantly began to attack.
"Whoosh!"
A flaming arrow flew from afar, directly killing one of the blood slaves.
"Bobo, it’s done!" George, who had been hiding nearby, shouted aloud.
At this mont, a huge circular array directly encompassed a large area around.
Imdiately, magic power flowed within the area, akin to calming souls.
Instantly making the battling dwarves stop.
But they didn’t imdiately escape the fighting’s influence; their eyes still flickered with crimson hues.
Only they didn’t act, standing blankly in place like soulless bodies.
They’re too close to the demon, impacted deeply, so controlling their actions is the only way for now.
The Night Watchers rushed out from everywhere.
Fidio had not yet recovered from the sudden situation and suddenly lowered his head.
Seeing the blade piercing directly through his body from behind.
"I rember you." Alyris’s voice ca from behind him.
Fidio slowly turned his head, looking at Alyris.
"You, it’s you."
Before he could finish, Alyris drew out the blade and swung it fiercely, a head soaring into the sky, landing on the ground.
"Forgot the knight’s code."
Murmuring a sentence, Alyris lifted Lurik up.
She actually didn’t want to stab from behind.
But reminded of Kana’s instructions to everyone before the battle.
"All of you rember, once the battle starts, you must find ways to make those clearly suspicious demons die by your hands.
This is vital, understand? It can rapidly enhance your power, don’t think it’s shaful.
Besides us, no one cares if the enemy dies by one’s hand."
After all, if she didn’t take advantage, the head would be claid by Lurik.
"Alright?" Alyris asked.
Lurik nodded, "Much better."
As for the enemy, dead is dead; dying by his hand or Alyris’s makes no difference.
Turning to look around.
It seems many Night Watchers had been ambushed around all along.
With the array lighting up, when those influenced dwarves were controlled, the Night Watchers started clearing the blood slaves.
These are also experiences, can’t be abandoned like this, must be entirely cleared away.
"This array is?"
"Purification ceremony, but the materials are inadequate and sowhat hasty, so it’s temporary like this.
To completely remove it, we must wait for Blake and the others to arrive."
Just as the words ended, Blake and others charged over from another street corner with the Master of Brewing.
It’s visible that there’s only a third of the barrel’s contents left on the cart behind them.
"Very shocking, right?" Kana, wielding dual swords, looked at the demon ahead and asked.
The demon was trapped inside the "Dueling Arena" of magic power wind.
Looking at the situation outside.
"A trap?" He turned his head and asked.
It’s clearly a trap waiting for him to step into, and the dwarves seem to have been prepared long ago.
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