Bael

Roar!!!

The Abyssal Lord's agonized howl spread across the entire area, even louder and more miserable than a pain banshee's scream.

His enemy, the devil marquis, had retreated far away long ago at Huo Ling's warning. Though he had also been affected somewhat,

compared to the Abyssal Lord, he was in far, far better shape.

The devil marquis roared, "Well done! Again! Again!!"

Naturally, Huo Ling had no intention of stopping. One Legendary spell after another flew from his hands.

Greater Solar Burst!

Death's Finger!

Edict: Intimidate!

Endless Darkness!

Destruction Orb!

For the moment, however, Huo Ling had no intention of summoning Legendary undead. There was simply no need.

On a battlefield like this, Huo Ling would gain nothing at all. No matter how much work he did, he would merely be working for the other devils for free.

In the end, the spoils of the battlefield would most likely be swallowed whole by this devil marquis, who would then distribute only a small portion to Huo Ling and the other two counts who had come to help.

The corpse of a Legendary demon was an item of even greater value, and it would basically never be included in Huo Ling's reward.

Besides, this devil marquis possessed the combat power of a Radiant Moon Legend. He had no need to show Huo Ling any respect.

Since there was nothing to be gained, Huo Ling naturally would not work himself to the bone.

The fact that he was willing to provide spell support already gave these devils plenty of face!

After the fierce battle raged on for several days, it still ended with the Abyssal Lord's defeat.

This Abyssal Lord had been beaten terribly. Three of the four horns atop his head had been broken, and two of his eyes had