Of course, these eyes had not been useless. They bought Many-Eyed Demon King a little time. He cast a spell, swapping places with one of the eyes in the air and appearing elsewhere.
Just as Many-Eyed Demon King was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a black sword beam slashed toward him. He hurriedly dodged, turned his head, and saw Mechanical Demon King already charging at him.
Many-Eyed Demon King had no choice but to form a spear and engage Mechanical Demon King in close combat. Most Demon Kings were proficient in melee combat, and Many-Eyed Demon King was no exception.
"I refuse to believe that a freak Demon King who wants to become a Savior can beat me in close combat!"
Many-Eyed Demon King snorted. Then, uh, then he nearly dropped to his knees. In combat skill, he was inferior to Andrew. In strength and speed, he was equally inferior to Andrew.
Worse still, Andrew had no sense of martial ethics. He used time abilities to accelerate himself while using a strange ability to slow Many-Eyed Demon King down.
How could Many-Eyed Demon King not collapse under those circumstances? In just a short time, large chunks of his body had been severed. It could not be helped—if he was struck by the Black Hole Sword and did not immediately remove the injured part, the Black Hole Power would rapidly devour his entire body.
"Mechanical Demon King really is powerful."
Succubus Queen nodded. Many-Eyed Demon King was no weakling, yet he was no match for Andrew at all and was being completely suppressed. At the very least, that level of strength could place Andrew among Hell's top ten.
"The question is, only top ten?"
Succubus Queen shook her head. If possible, she hoped Andrew could rank among the top