Chapter 91 – Is he really a demon?


The rolling flames burned everything, accompanied by a terrifying temperature attack. Where the flames sprayed, the untouched ground turned into magma, showing its horror.

David raised his palm, and the cosmic energy in his body gushed out like a torrent. Shabak’s face showed fierceness, and the two powerful attacks annihilated each other.

His flames did not have much impact force.

The purple stream pierced through the flames like a sharp spear, but the deep red flames also swept over and engulfed David.

Bang!

Shabak was hit in the chest, and he backed out ten meters, stopping his body. He felt a pain in his chest, and a piece of deep red skin color dimmed, equivalent to a bruise on a human.

Seeing hundreds of meters of houses and fortresses being cut open, although he had estimated the strength of this young man, he had never expected that this person’s energy release ability was still stronger than he thought.

However, with a cold expression, he looked up. Even the body made of steel and alloy would turn into molten iron under his flames.

Hoo!

The flames dissipated, and the hard concrete wall behind David was broken open, with magma dripping down.

He stood unscathed in place.

“Like swallowing gravel, a bit hard to digest…”

After David’s template fusion reached over sixty percent, absorbing heat, electricity, and other mysterious energy became as simple as eating and drinking. He also began to absorb some magical and other mysterious side energies.

It just wasn’t very smooth.

He had just released more energy on the surface to protect his body, and tried to absorb a trace of deliberately put in flames.

“Shabak’s flames from the demon king Beelzebub are undoubtedly not just ordinary flames.”

“Hmm?!”

David was not very satisfied with the effect of his current energy absorption ability in the face of attacks from mysterious side abilities, but Shabak widened his eyes and looked shocked.

What’s going on today? His indestructible body was easily broken open by someone, and the flames that evaporated steel and iron were effortlessly taken down by someone.

For a moment, he was a bit undecided between the two, his eyes flashing like a calculating snake as he looked at David.

“Could this guy also be a demigod or deity?”

But Diana, who was full of fighting spirit, didn’t think so much. She stomped on the ground, turning her body into a cannonball and charged forward with her shield. Shabak raised his hand to block the shield, and the ground under his feet cracked like broken pieces, unable to help but step back.

Like an agile butterfly, her graceful and swift figure contained a fierce killing intent. The beautiful demigod bent down and swung her sword, and Shabak’s pupils shrank, quickly dodging.

The Sword of the Fire God cut through a dangerous semicircle, grazing his neck.

Bang!

Before Shabak could stand firm, Diana swiftly kicked him in the chest, and under the strong force, a wave of air burst open.

Under a series of smooth attacks, Shabak’s tall figure flew backwards and crashed through several houses.

“Is he really a demon?”

Diana was a little dazed after kicking Shabak so easily, looking at David.

“A demon who has lived countless ages in myth? Or is it that hell is actually quite comfortable, with no need for fighting and killing.”

Having only great strength and a large body, he was clumsy and dull, with no experience in fighting with people.

“…”

He had wanted to tell Diana not to be careless, but his words seemed a bit hasty. David only remembered Shabak’s powerful hardware abilities and forgot about his software facilities.

Lagging software couldn’t drive hardware.

Shabak, with a broken roof, flew back from a distance, landing heavily in the courtyard of the fortress, looking at the two with an angry face.

He was about to make another move.

Suddenly, a vigorous and old voice came.

“My sister.

I didn’t expect our first meeting to be under these circumstances.”

An elegant man in a windbreaker, who looked middle-aged and almost elderly, flew over. He stood with his hands behind his back, like a monarch who looked down on everything, with everything having to submit to him.

From head to toe, every pore exuded arrogance.

“Under the crown of the God of War.”

Shabak bowed his head. Before Ares helped him find his ancestor’s crown, he had signed a covenant with the god, and even with Shabak’s power, he had no confidence in breaking free from the power of this famous ancient war god.

Although a mortal had some strength, he was not worth his attention.

Ares glanced indifferently at David and gave Shabak a meaningful look.

“I want to see how many of my attacks you can withstand.”

Shabak immediately understood, stomping on the ground, and flew forward to attack David with a violent force that oppressed the air, attacking fiercely.

David remained calm, fighting back with his fists.

If Shabak continued to use flames, he would have to waste some energy. Even with the attack that could sink a battleship, he could not break through his defense with just physical strength.”What kind of ability does this guy have, how come he has no weaknesses at all? Could it be that, like Black Adam, he also possesses a combination of several Deities’ powers?”

The man before him had the ability to manipulate energy, and Shabak wanted to test if pure strength was David’s weakness, but the result was the same.

His own power, formidable enough to rival that of a Deity, was effortlessly caught by the opponent.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As their fists and feet collided, the air exploded like a boiling pressure cooker.

David’s sharp offensive was efficient, agile, and powerful, each move aimed directly at vital points, overwhelming Shabak, who was hit repeatedly and forced to retreat step by step.

It looked like a martial arts master bullying an ordinary person.

“The power of the Six Demons of Hell is completely wasted on you.”

David could feel that Shabak’s power even surpassed his own mere physical strength, but his attacks were a complete mess, like the Hulk who, despite his formidable body, only knew how to swing his fists wildly.

“Just like Shazam, one of the letters is completely superfluous.”

The ‘S’ in Shazam stands for the wisdom of Solomon, and is named alongside the strength of Hercules, the lightning of Zeus, and other abilities, but it seems to be of no use most of the time, never seen to serve any purpose.

Shabak claimed to also possess the evil wisdom of the demon lord Belial.

“I wonder if the so-called evil wisdom of that demon lord is just about solving problems by wildly swinging fists to kill enemies.”

“Do you know the source of my power?”

Once again struck at a vital spot on his neck, Shabak clutched his throat, his expression shocked as he staggered back several steps, leaving several deep pits in the ground.

“Could it be that you are the new chosen one by that group of wizards after Black Adam?”

Thinking that this person, like himself, possessed invincible abilities, he might have grasped the truth.

“That group of wizards, hiding who knows where, have selected a new champion and bestowed upon him powers different from those of the Egyptian gods of Black Adam.”

“Which Deity does your power come from?

The strength of Hercules? The body of Achilles?…”

Shabak’s eyes flashed with hatred as he attacked frantically.

Thinking of David traveling with the daughter of Zeus, he probed to pry out David’s abilities; if it was the body of Achilles, such strong defense might be explained.

【Shabak’s Rage +112…】

“Your useless prattle is as abundant as your useless attacks.”


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