"Still talking big."
Casar's enormous Devil Wings burst from his back, powerful magic already gathering around him.
"Die!"
With a roar, he shot forward like a shell fired from a cannon, eerie black light flickering around his fist as he brought it crashing down at Lin Luo.
Ripples spread through the air.
The entire shopping mall exploded with a deafening crash.
"King, watch out!"
Yomi Isayama and Kagura Tsuchimiya paled at the sight.
To them, the power of that punch exceeded anything they could imagine.
Only Medusa and the other women watched Lin Luo quietly as he stood motionless.
"You're asking to die, letting your guard down like that."
Casar grinned viciously at the sight.
But in the next instant!
His smile froze on his face.
Bang!
The air churned!
Lin Luo had effortlessly caught his fist in his hand.
"This..."
Horror spread across Casar's face, and he tried to pull back.
Yet no matter how fiercely he unleashed his magic power, he could not budge Lin Luo's hand in the slightest.
"How is this possible?"
He cried out in disbelief.
This was power he had only obtained by joining the Khaos Brigade.
By all rights, he should have been able to rival a Maou, shouldn't he?
So why?
Why did he feel like an ant compared to Lin Luo?
"No... I don't believe it!"
Casar roared in fury and raised his other hand, a blood-red Magic Circle materializing and spinning before him.
In the next instant!
An immense beam of magical energy came blasting down.
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Boom!
Countless currents of air swept up smoke and dust, forming a mushroom cloud that soared into the sky.
Casar stared fixedly at the scene.
He swore that had been his strongest spell.
Surely it could