Charles charged through the air with abandon. The devil baron, grievously wounded by sorcery, had almost no ability to resist before Charles and was killed outright.
The other devil baron had beaten Zarlos until he was drenched in blood, yet still could not kill him in a short time.
Now that Charles had turned back, it was this devil baron's turn to suffer.
His two comrades had already died at Charles's hands. The moment Charles set his sights on him once more—
The devil baron turned to flee.
But Zarlos roared in jubilation, "Don't run! Weren't you having a grand time beating me just now?"
"I've already claimed your corpse! Don't even think about escaping!"
Roaring, Zarlos endured his injuries and relentlessly attacked the devil baron.
This stalemate finally held out until Charles arrived.
In that instant, he went from besieging Zarlos to being besieged by two greater-demon-level Balors, and the devil baron felt as though he could scarcely breathe.
Especially since Charles was far too powerful.
He could easily kill a devil baron.
This Pit Fiend devil baron was terrified. How is this still a greater demon? He's clearly more like a demon lord!
"Save me! Come save me!"
The devil baron cried for help.
An unaware devil baron rushed over, intending to support him.
But in the next moment, he saw Charles rip this devil baron's heart core straight out.
The sight made the incoming devil baron slam on the brakes.
It was simply too horrifying.
In the short time since the battle began, Charles had already claimed three kills.
The heart cores of three devil barons fell into his hands.
Only then did he have time to observe the situation around him.
The battle within the city was still fierce.
The shockwaves of battle churned everywhere.
Especially