At that moment, he even wanted to kill Allen. Holding nothing back like this, that enormous body indeed erupted with unprecedented might.
The Blue Ling beam shone out in an unbroken stream, while the long saber in his hand flashed again and again within the blade.
The ground of the arena had now become shattered and torn, covered everywhere with one saber mark after another.
Under such a ferocious assault, Allen's shields had also been depleted by an incalculable number. A rough count put it at a full seventy or eighty pieces at the very least.
The sight made the spectators outside the field ache with distress.
"Huh, why do we feel distressed? Aren't those shields supposed to belong to that shameless Dark Demon God?"
Of course, it was only natural that these gods felt distressed over the shields, because they had already acknowledged the Demon God husk shields.
After all, a single shield could block the blue lizard demon's full-force strike, and seventy or eighty of them had blocked seventy or eighty strikes.
Such a number would have been enough for them to save their own lives a dozen times over, yet that weakling Nalant was treating them as consumables here.
"Die!"
At that moment, cold sweat had already broken out on the blue lizard demon's forehead, but his eyes had also turned scarlet.
Because his divine power had already been more than half consumed, yet this damned human before him had not suffered even the slightest injury.
And those husk shields could be taken out in an endless stream.
If this continued, wouldn't he lose?
The blue lizard demon could not believe it, and his whole body instantly shuddered.
If he lost to this disgrace of the Dark Demon Gods, wouldn't that mean he was inferior even to