"Damned human, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!" This Dark Demon God knew he was certain to die, so he no longer intended to flee. He immediately swung his blade straight at Nalant.
Then the Eighth Slash of Glory collided fiercely with the giant Demon God's blade strike, and in the next instant, the two rays of light scattered on the spot at the same time.
Seeing this, the Dark Demon God actually felt slightly more at ease. At the very least, aside from that so-called Ninth Slash of Glory, this boy's Eighth Slash of Glory could at most fight him to a draw.
In that case, he still had a chance to cut down this damned human. After all, the Ninth Slash of Glory this damned human had unleashed just now had to be a move that consumed an extreme amount of divine power.
Otherwise, he would not have used it only once.
And that meant this damned human's remaining divine power definitely could not be greater than his. Just by exhausting him, he would surely be able to drain him dry.
Although Nalant did not know mind-reading, he could tell what this Dark Demon God was thinking just by reading his expression.
"Though these Dark Demon Gods are brutal, their hearts really are straightforward. They only ever have those few little schemes!"
Nalant had a hard time holding back his laughter and did not crush the Dark Demon God's final bit of hope.
After all, these Dark Demon Gods had all had thoughts like this before. They all had some mysterious confidence that their divine power could last longer than his.
But who could have imagined that Nalant's divine power consisted of three kinds of divine power in one body, and when one was