Little Demon, Doom Is Here!

Meanwhile, on the other side, bald Arkham, who had kept his gloomy expression the whole time, had now lost every trace of that feigned elegance. His eyes were shining with undisguised greed and excitement, as if he had just seen the key to an unsurpassed treasure.

Of course, Mo Wang naturally knew what these people wanted this thing for. That was why he had done it on purpose.

The instant Mo Wang pinched the pendant and his words had barely fallen—

"Swish—!"

A cold flash of blade-light lit up like lightning tearing through space! Vergil forced down his pain, and the Yamato in his hand cleaved toward the arm Mo Wang was holding the necklace with from a cunning, vicious angle!

The strike was too fast for the eye to catch, carrying his endless craving for power and his absolute determination to take it!

"Heh, getting impatient already?"

Mo Wang seemed to have expected it. Not only was he unsurprised, the corner of his mouth even curved with the satisfaction of a scheme coming together.

He did not block or dodge. Instead, he swung the arm holding the necklace forward with the motion! The silver pendant traced an arc through the air and flew with perfect precision toward Vergil's chest, right when his blade momentum had run its course and his guard was wide open!

Vergil's pupils shrank. He changed the slash into a grab, flicked his wrist, and seized the flying necklace tightly in his hand! The cold metallic feel against his fingers filled him with wild joy.

And right then—

"Woooo—!!!"

A deep, ancient roar, as if it came from some primordial beast, shook the entire space!

A massive Whale Demon was flying straight toward Mo Wang.

Its target was unmistakably Mo Wang, who had just thrown out