The demon couldn't help but think, is it possible that just because of this brief battle, the enemy has already remembered his fighting style?
Even the enemy was able to see through each other's weaknesses in just a short moment of battle.
Impossible, his fighting style had always been chaotic from the beginning, with a certain degree of recklessness.
Yet he indeed had this feeling, every attack could be so accurately blocked by the enemy.
The enemy even had the leisure to observe the spikes formed by his own blood around him.
As if guiding him.
This body is too weak, and unfortunately, it was with this body he was born encountering such an enemy, with his soul and will being imprisoned upon this body.
There's no room for regret.
Perhaps... using that stone as a medium was not a good idea.
In the past, he invaded worlds without caring about his death, because he could not die in the invaded world, it was just a vessel carrying his power.
