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In the Abyss—
Pfft!
Blood surged up from within.
A flush of crimson crossed Mephisto's handsome face.
"Lord Mephisto, how are you?" Agatha looked at him anxiously. She bore a few wounds herself, and her disheveled hair made her look rather bedraggled.
"I'm fine. That bastard isn't doing any better!" Mephisto wiped the blood from his lips and glared at the demon opposite him, who kept coughing up mouthfuls of blood.
The demon lay sprawled on the ground and did not rise for a long time. He appeared to be even more badly injured than Mephisto.
But Mephisto's injuries were far from light. The scales on the left side of his chest had caved in, the bones beneath bent at unnatural angles. A ghastly wound gaped there, spurting streams of red blood.
Blue flames surged wildly across his body. Only after a long while did the terrible wound stop bleeding, but the collapsed bones showed no sign of mending. His injuries were too severe!
"As expected of a ruler of his own faction. A top-tier Third-Level Demon really is formidable!" Mephisto touched his chest. Throbs of pain told him that his all-important demon heart had suffered serious damage.
The slightest attempt to draw on his power made his entire body feel as though it might shatter.
"Damn it. Looks like I can't fight anymore!"
"Do I have to call that guy over?"
A shadow passed through Mephisto's eyes.
Though he and Er Dongsheng were one soul in two bodies, their long