Chapter 312: Pride of Own

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The pain of the slash made it impossible for Virgil to hold the blade of force anymore, and he barely stuck the blade into the ground, and Virgil slowly retreated from the wound that had not been fully repaired. Behind Virgil, however, is a bottomless cliff that would be devastating.

Seeing that his brother was about to fall off a cliff, Dante immediately took the rebellion behind his back and tried to catch his brother. However, a long, sharp knife halted Dante's progress. The Enma Sword, forged by Seeking the Heart and held by Sparta, participated in the battle to destroy the Gates of Hell and seal the Demon Emperor. Determined by Sparta and Heartseeker, after being passed to Virgil, the weapon still protected its owner from killing and blocking all the lives of his master. And now, the hand holding the Enma Sword trembled with weakness, and the Dimensional Blade of the Cutting Dimension showed Virgil's will without hindrance.

Passing on to his younger brother the human world left behind by his father, the pride of the crystallization of humans and demons, and Virgil's own hopes, Virgil's body fell backwards, fell, and disappeared into an abyss with no end in sight......

Dragging his scarred body, Virgil stepped out of the water. The impact of falling from the cliff was mostly cushioned by water, but the remaining force was not something that Virgil could withstand in his physical condition today. As if his body was about to fall apart, Virgil simply checked his surroundings and lay down on the ground, regardless of whether the ground was dirty. Although I wanted to gasp for breath, there were still some wounds in my lungs that had not healed, and the remaining demonic power had to be kept just in case, so I could only endure the pain and stay vigilant.

However, something unexpected happened to Virgil. Not far from Virgil. Three golden eyes are projected in the sky, previously both Virgil and Dante. Or perhaps Jacqueham, who could use some of the power of the Sword of Sparta, had never felt before emanating from the sky. Far beyond the limit of the Demon God level, that is the strength that truly surpasses a planet. Absolute rulers, whom almost all demons are incapable of, should perhaps now bear the mark of a former one. But its name is still famous in the Demon Realm, the three-eyed Demon Emperor, and the strongest enemy Sparta was ever made. As the son of Sparta, if you don't even know what your father has done, so that the entire human world and the demon world have praised it for thousands of years, then the title of the son of Sparta will be stained with tears.

“…… Demon Emperor, Mandas? ”

He stood up with the scabbard of the Enma Sword, though the scars on his body were almost healed. However, the demonic power has not been fully replenished, and he has only experienced a fierce battle not long ago, and his spirit has not been able to recover to a perfect state. Moreover, even if Virgil had infinite demonic time and a perfect state, it was almost delusional to defeat a powerful enemy who had been able to suppress his father.

"What my father did, I can do too!!"

Without hesitation, Virgil pulled out the Enma Blade, without a hint of fear. Now that he has been discovered by the Demon Emperor, it is already impossible to escape or something. The power of the Demon Emperor is either in the legend or in the personal account of the person concerned. Virgil was able to get a lot of information out of it. The ability to create a different space at will is much more than the statue of the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, which needs the body itself to support its existence and cannot be moved.

If the battle between Bayonetta and the Lord of the Celestial Realm just now was a novice difficulty. So now the battle between Virgil and the Demon Emperor is about to start, and the civilians are fighting against the GM account. The end, unless something unexpected happens. Otherwise, it is doomed. Since the end is bound to be defeated, at least the pride of the Spartans must be held. No, not just the pride of Sparta. It is the pride of Virgil, an existence that fights with an invincible opponent to the end. Instead of running away in a hurry, he was caught up by the Demon Emperor in the most embarrassed state, ravaged and tortured without dignity......

After fighting the Demon Emperor, Virgil realized that he was truly powerless. Sitting on the throne, the Demon Emperor had no intention of dodging his attacks, and it was Virgil who was covered in bruises and bruises who fell to the ground. The Demon Emperor simply unleashed a random blow, and Virgil knew that he had no chance of winning. It was the so-called natural disasters that were far from being matched, and made Virgil realize what despair is. Virgil, who was wielding the Enma Blade, could feel that the spatial protection around the Demon Emperor had nullified all the attacks he had released. Virgil's proud stunt, the eponymous move of the Enma Knife, could not even do the most basic defense-breaking, and the cross-space slash that extended from the blade was blocked by the same nature of disturbing space, unable to cut the opponent's body in the right position.

"Got it? This is the insignificance of you mongrel, and you are nothing compared to me, who has the power to destroy the demon world. The filthy blood of the betrayer is now at my disposal. I'm really looking forward to seeing Sparta's distorted face......"

The voice that echoed in the empty room was unusually excited, kicked off the throne of the Demon Emperor, and imprisoned in the cage of spatial turbulence for a thousand years. Now he can finally vent his anger, even if the object is not a former enemy, but only a son of an enemy. But it didn't matter, as long as he imagined Sparta's hideous and distorted face due to anger, the heart of Demon Emperor Mandas was extremely happy. However, even the most well-behaved dog will bite when pressed, let alone Virgil, the son of Sparta.

Without the Demon Emperor reacting, the Spatial Blade slashed across the marble-colored fingers, and the slender scratches told that Virgil's previous knife broke through the Demon Emperor's defenses, leaving a slender wound on the fingers of the invincible Demon Emperor that was difficult to recover. Listening to the exclamation of the invincible Demon Emperor, the corners of Virgil's blood-stained mouth curled slightly.

"Hehehe...... The blade that severed the space, and finally understood why the Enma Knife had this nickname. Aren't you the Demon Emperor who has ruled the Demon Realm for a long time? Your long life seems to have been in vain. It seems that even me, a hybrid of demons, a creature you call a mongrel, can slash your body. Demon Emperor? But that's all there ......"

Unlike the dimensional slash used in the past, it sends out a round ball wrapped in dozens of slashes within a certain range. It's just a slash that puts all the power on it, and it can separate the space. Even if the space is disordered to the point where it is impossible to make the dimensional slash positioned, wouldn't it be nice to cut the disordered space?

Although a blow at the spatial level did hurt the Demon Emperor's body, it was only equivalent to the extent that a human being accidentally cut through the skin by a fruit knife. The successive battles consumed a lot of Virgil's physical strength, and the blow released earlier used up almost all the strength in Virgil's body.

The vision before me was blurred, and the body and mind could no longer withstand the successive battles. However, the pride of the clan, and my own pride, have been preserved. ’

The angry roar of the Demon Emperor echoed in his ears, and Virgil's consciousness fell into darkness...... (To be continued......)