When he had accepted the power of the blessing earlier, the middle-aged man in the suit had been filled with excitement and ambition at the thought of commanding the believers and accomplishing great things for his lord. Now, all of it had turned to nothing.
At that moment of despair, strange silver sand suddenly appeared on the scene.
Like a living thing, the silver sand swept over the seven canine demons. It passed like a gentle breeze, yet brought devastating results.
The seven terrifying demons that even Quirk and Budiman together had been unable to defeat had their heads, hands, and feet cleanly severed in an instant. Like toppled building blocks, they shattered into pieces and scattered across the ground.
At the same time, the restraints on the middle-aged man were released.
He clearly felt an incomparably powerful force suddenly surge into his body. It spread wildly through him, then vanished in an instant.
That brief impact of power completely shattered the seals placed within him, and the power Lucifer had bestowed upon him began coursing through his body once more.
The seal Wu Heng had placed on him completely lost control at that moment.
The middle-aged man, who had been weakly sprawled on the ground and barely clinging to life, rapidly regained color in his face at a visible rate.
His body floated up from the ground in defiance of physics before gently landing on his feet. The bone-deep wounds on his wrists and ankles had somehow completely healed, leaving not even a scar behind.
Streams of immense power surged continuously through his body, even causing rippling distortions in the air around him.
At that moment, he had fully reached demon-level strength—a power ordinary people could not possibly imagine.
The instant his power was fully unsealed, the middle-aged man