Death was the only fate of the defeated!
"Roar—"
The sudden roar made Dark Demon, standing on the tray across from it, furrow his brow.
His gaze sharpened as he saw Ammit, which had been swimming along the riverbed, suddenly leap from beneath the surface like some monstrous fish.
—It leaped from the river, passed over the tray where the Magitech Angel stood, then crashed heavily back into the water and dove once more to the riverbed.
On the tray.
A massive gash had appeared once again in the upper body of the headless Magitech Angel, clearly devoured by Ammit!
Ammit had indeed set its sights on the Magitech Angel. If it had not been attacked by the Vampire Demon and the Blue-Eyes White Dragon, it might have been capable of avoiding Ammit's attack.
After all, judging from what had just happened, Ammit's attacks were not without warning.
Its Devour ability had to "bite" its target to activate.
In other words, it only needed to be avoided.
Dark Demon estimated Ammit's pouncing speed and felt that, as long as he noticed it in advance, avoiding it should not be difficult.
But remaining alert for Ammit's attacks while fully concentrating on the duel was indeed extremely difficult.
Looking at the Magitech Angel's shattered remains, sprawled on the tray amid a swarm of bats, he could not help but feel lingering fear.
This duel truly did not allow for even the slightest relaxation.
Fortunately, he had remained calm and had not done anything likely to attract Ammit's attention.
The Vampire Demon stood on the tray, examining the Magitech Angel's corpse.
The Underworld Black Crow suddenly transformed into black light and disappeared the instant it became a twelve-star Undead Species.
However, the Book of Darkness in the Magitech Angel's hand detached itself and