The Azure Bow God

"Damn it... [Death Wave]!" Since physical attacks had proven ineffective, the demon launched a magical attack.

"Maybe he's the type with an incredibly strong body but no resistance to magic!"

Unfortunately, he had guessed wrong. The energy wave brimming with the aura of death struck Momon head-on, yet nothing happened.

"Heh... [Death Wave]... heh..." Momon laughed.

"Ha, hahaha! You dare call something of this level [Death Wave]?"

Momon let out a sigh.

"What a joke."

This time, Momon finally swung his sword.

His swing was so fast that the azure greatsword twisted through the air into a clear streak of light.

Then, all four of the demon's limbs fell at once.

With [Divine-class] equipment, combined with the strength granted to a max-level mage by [Perfect Warrior], the demon's skin—which could withstand iron swords—was as fragile as paper. Severing its limbs felt little different from cutting ham.

The demon finally realized that the gap between itself and this jet-black warrior was far greater than the gap between itself and that vampire.

If he had wanted to, he could have cut off its head with his very first attack.

"I don't want to waste any more time." Momon crouched halfway down and grabbed the demon's head.

"First question: who sent you?" As he questioned it, Momon steadily increased the pressure of his grip.

The demon could crush Evileye's head with the strength of its wrists, and Momon could just as easily crush the demon's head.

The only difficulty was that the demon's head was rather large, so Momon could not fully grip it with one hand. Still, crushing a skull first would not be a problem.

"I can't tell you that. Wait, it's not that I don't want to tell you, I—"

At that moment, the demon's head exploded outright.

"What!" Momon