Liberation

Boom!

When two small mountains collided, the earth trembled.

Refining Lock Imprisoning Demon laughed madly as its enormous, muscular fists swung in a frenzy.

It could sense that the guy opposite it looked powerful, but his Abyss aura was not particularly strong.

On the Abyss plane, most creatures were the products of prolonged Abyssification. A dense Abyss aura did not necessarily mean one was exceptionally strong, but anyone strong enough possessed a sufficiently dense Abyss aura.

"Weak!"

It could tell that its opponent's raw muscular strength was inferior to its own. That was the foundation of Abyss inhabitants!

"Stupid!"

He had a divine weapon but did not know how to use it, and was foolish enough to engage in hand-to-hand combat!

Abyss Creatures never refused any form of one-on-one death match, so long as they could win!

"Fragile!"

The feedback from its fists told it that the metal shell was even faintly deforming. Was it hollow?

"Hahaha, Amrok hit the jackpot!"

The Imprisoning Demon laughed wildly, like a gorilla that had found a banana.

To it, the difference in strength was already obvious. The moment its opponent foolishly put down his weapon and chose hand-to-hand combat, the outcome had been decided.

"Hm?"

But suddenly, it sensed something was off.

The heavy, sluggish Abyss Knight—the big piece of trash it was riding—seemed to be putting up more of a struggle.

Buzz!

Blazing fire ignited within the twin eye sockets. Flames spilled from the black wrists, and in the next moment, their strength increased again.

"How is that possible..."

The Imprisoning Demon could not understand it. The other side's Abyss aura clearly had not changed. He was clearly still so weak—so why...

"Where did that strength come from?!"

The beast-like giant roared. Its muscles swelled another round, and an even more intense