Rashia's face was filled with a determined smile, convinced that with the Holy Sword blessed by angels, he dared to confront the Demon Lords head-on.
"I refuse to believe it! Break for me!"
The Flame Demon Tyrant roared in anger beside him, flames intensifying on his body, as he violently swung his fists towards the Defensive Barrier!
"Boom!"
A deafening sound erupted, leaving everyone feeling as if the very space was trembling!
"Whoosh!"
The Flame Demon Tyrant's figure was sent flying, crashing into another barrier before he finally managed to steady himself.
"Rumble!"
Looking back at the Defensive Barrier, it merely trembled slightly, then returned to shining brightly, without a single sign of damage.
"Pfft..."
The Flame Demon Tyrant suddenly spat out a mouthful of green blood, and the flames on his body became erratic and unstable.
Soron and the Void Walker, upon witnessing this, had looks of horror on their faces.
