The nine Ghost Riders showed no fear. They simultaneously condensed flames into spears and fought Malebolgia. Eighteen figures clashed fiercely across the Moon, and it immediately suffered disaster, with massive craters caused by the shockwaves everywhere.
At the level of Ghost Rider and Malebolgia, close combat was not merely a contest of skill, but also of mastery over laws.
Take the Time Rule, for example. If I could accelerate time by 1.5 times while you could only accelerate it by 1.3 times, then naturally, I would be faster than you.
Then there were the Spatial Laws. Both sides were using spatial teleportation. If your mastery was inferior to your opponent's, at best you would be forced onto the defensive; at worst, they would blink around and beat you senseless.
The longer Malebolgia fought, the more shocked he became. He had assumed his opponent was a New Demon King and would certainly be inferior to him in terms of laws, which was why he had chosen close combat. Yet his opponent's attainments in space and time were actually greater than his own, leaving him completely at a disadvantage.
Moreover, his opponent's flames possessed powerful Oblivion properties. Once they touched him, unless he transferred the injury away, even he needed some time to suppress them.
"This is just a clone. How can it possibly be this strong?"
Malebolgia cursed inwardly. Fortunately, he could create clones as well. If it became nine against one, he would inevitably lose.
At that moment, the nine Ghost Riders suddenly retreated together. Then, they began running swiftly around Malebolgia, kicking up enormous clouds of dust that completely surrounded the nine Malebolgias.
The spectators were speechless. With things like this, how were they supposed to see anything?
Seeing this, Malebolgia immediately fused all his bodies together. The next