Flame Severing Sword

Laurence gazed at a Purgatory Demon King and two Crimson Priests, bitterness eating into his bones.

Even monsters pursued magic, while humans who claimed to be the cleverest beings—even the gods—fought desperately to obstruct it.

Sigh...

Laurence let out a long sigh.

In the eyes of the old dean, magma-like unwillingness churned.

Suye turned his head toward Flame Demon Battola.

Battola jumped in fright, thinking Suye was vicious enough to kill him. Only in the next instant did he realize what was happening. He looked toward the Six-Armed Snake Demons and said in a majestic voice, "There are seven battles left. Send out the next one immediately!"

The remaining seven Six-Armed Snake Demons looked at one another. Then they used their six-arm rock-paper-scissors technique, continuously waving all six arms before finally selecting one unlucky victim.

As soon as the unlucky victim entered the arena, he nearly burst into tears.

Beside Suye, the Black Dragon Bone Staff appeared.

There was no way to fight this!

Any random spell sealed inside a Demigod Magic Staff could leave him either dead or crippled.

"Great... great Child of the Demon God, Lord Sogela, I don't wish to offend you. I can spar with you in your favorite manner, and even come whenever you call after the duel ends."

"I only want to kill all of you," Suye replied coldly.

The audience erupted in deafening cheers.

"Kill them all!"

"Kill every last one!"

"Kill these cowardly Six-Armed Snake Demons!"

The devils weren't the only ones excited. Even the demons' blood boiled.

Even the undead could feel the arena growing hotter and hotter.

The unlucky victim was dumbfounded and hurriedly turned to look at the heroic Six-Armed Snake Demon.

The hero, who had remained composed with all six arms folded across his chest, sighed helplessly and