Killing the Devil Dog

"Click."

Six extraordinary bullets filled the magazine, and the Devil giant dog on the other side had just recovered from its stun.

Luther raised Revolver long-barreled, silver-white revolver and aimed it at the giant dog.

"Bang!"

He pulled the trigger, and as the recoil hit him, a bullet imbued with the pure power of the Sun shot out—a power that was precisely what could suppress evil beings like Devil.

A golden light flashed in the giant dog's eyes. Luther casually aimed, and the bullet struck one of its eyes perfectly!

"Aww!"

The intense pain and the Sun's restraint on evil caused the Devil Dog to let out a piercing howl. Pure golden light shone on its face.

After its Devil Transformation, its physical body became incredibly powerful. If the bullet had struck its body, the result would likely have been the same as with Klein earlier.

The effect was mediocre. However, because the bullet, imbued with extraordinary power, struck its vulnerable eye with remarkable precision, the effect was greatly amplified!

When did Luther's marksmanship become so good?

Behind him, Klein, arms crossed, couldn't help but wonder. He remembered that Tingen, the two of them had gone to the shooting range together.

Luther's hit rate at the time was quite impressive.

At the same time, the Devil giant hound struggled violently, its massive body slamming against the alley walls with a "thump, thump" sound.

"Bang!"

Luther fired again, this time aiming for the Devil Dog's other eye. However, the bullet missed slightly, hitting the Devil Dog just above its brow bone. The impact of the bullet caused its head to tilt back, black fur flying amidst the azure flames.

"Boom!"

The giant dog kept its head tilted back. Suddenly, a large mass of crimson magma mixed with eerie blue flames surged from its mouth. The flames and magma quickly solidified into a gigantic longsword, which it held in its mouth with its sharp teeth.

"Brush!"

The Devil Dog shook its head, its flaming longsword sweeping across the alley.

The eerie blue flames instantly filled the entire alley, melting the walls on both sides and leaving deep marks.

Luther's body was affected, and he was completely bathed in the eerie blue flames. The flames rose fiercely, and his body was burned to ashes.

The Devil Dog, seeing this with its only remaining eye, showed no surprise. Instead, it gripped the sword in its mouth and suddenly lunged forward. Sure enough,

Luther's figure reappeared amidst the flames around it, but this time the Devil Dog was on guard and failed to mount him.

Not only that, the Devil Dog's Magma Greatsword was already swinging towards him again.

"Boom!"

Luther activated the abilities of the Pyromaniac and the Faceless, instantly leaping out of the longsword's attack range.

This is a bit tricky.

He frowned slightly.

Devil possess remarkable resistance to damage and formidable offensive capabilities. To defeat them, one must either shatter their powerful physical form with a potent weapon or strike at their very spirit.

"Brush!"

Just as Luther was considering what methods to use, a clear and pure warm light descended from the sky, enveloping the Filth and evil Devil Dog hound.

The golden light was radiant and sacred, bringing Purification and suppression to the Devil Dog.

"Aww-"

The Devil Dog, bathed in light, was in great pain; its sinister goat horns gradually retracted, and its bat-like membranous wings began to fester.

A large hole appeared, and even the ghostly blue flames dimmed.

A spell from the Sun Domain, "Summon Holy Light!"

"Seize the opportunity!"

An aged voice rang out from somewhere. "Pierce!"

Luther glanced up, pinpointing the direction of the sound. Then, he turned his gaze back to the Devil Dog, his eyes gleaming, and once again activated the "Interrogator's" ability, "Mental Pierce!"

The Devil Dog, already tormented by the sunlight, was in even greater pain. Its horns and bat wings began to deform Distortion, and its jet-black fur wriggled and burned, seemingly tilting towards the edge of losing control!

"Go to hell!"

Luther showed no mercy, continuing his relentless mental assault on the Devil Dog, the Filth and Degeneration voice striking straight at its soul.

The Devil Dog howled madly, blood spurting from its ears and nostrils, its condition growing increasingly dire.

"Kapim, kapim."

At the same time, Luther was adjusting the bullet positions in Revolver's cylinder, replacing the "Sun Bullet" with "Powerful Bullet."

"Boom!"

Amidst the flames, he appeared atop the Devil Dog's head. This time, the hound couldn't shake him off, and he held it firmly around the neck, then pressed the Revolver against the back of its head.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three extraordinary bullets from the God of Combat Domain, carrying immense destructive power, poured out and struck the Devil Dog in the back of the head!

The first shot: pry open the skin.

The second shot tore the muscle.

The third shot will shatter bones!

"Hehe-"

The Devil Dog struggled desperately, but the mental shock made it unable to stand, and it could only rely on its physical strength to resist. Three bullets had passed, but they still failed to Destruction its brain. In just a few more seconds, it would be able to recover slightly from its dazed state and shake off Luther.

Unfortunately, it encountered Shepherd.

Luther reached out and pressed his hand against its exposed Flesh.

"Praise the Lord, and offer Him Blooming Rose."

He whispered, "Unleash the full power of Flesh and Blood Magic!"

"Puff!"

"-"

A vibrant crimson color burst forth from the Devil hound's massive, jet-black body, blooming wildly. The Devil Dog finally let out a desperate howl, struggling to lift its upper body for a few seconds before crashing heavily to the ground.

Devil Giant Hound, successfully defeated.

"Come here, let me take a look at your arm."

Luther jumped off the giant dog and spoke to Klein, who was in the alley. Klein walked over with his arms crossed, and Luze pressed his palm on his wound, which was quickly healed.

"A sober Shepherd? That's quite rare."

An aged voice came from the shadows, and an old man in a long robe and mask slowly stepped out, looking at Luther and speaking. He wore a strange brooch on his chest, and his voice, besides surprise, seemed to carry a scholarly inquiry.

"Mr. Eye of Wisdom?"

Klein endured the pain and finished the treatment. When he saw the person who had helped them, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

A moment later, he suddenly realized what was happening and touched his face.

They're not wearing masks right now!

"Please rest assured, I meant no harm."

The old man removed his mask, revealing his true face. He was a middle-aged gentleman with graying temples and a refined air. "Mr. Stanton?"

Klein was increasingly surprised; he hadn't expected that the Eye of Wisdom would be a fellow Detective he knew!

"I never expected to meet you here, Mr. Moriarty."

The renowned Detective Isengard Stanton smiled slightly and shrugged.

On the other side, after seeing that Isengard meant no harm, Luther ignored him and walked back to the body of the Devil Dog.

He was going to try to Grazing this Devil.