Black demon divine power erupted from their bodies. Both went all out almost from the start, even burning through some of their life force to increase their strength.
"Lady Chronoa, Mr. Popo, let me handle this," Lin Chen said.
Immediately afterward, Gravy turned into a bolt of lightning, darting through the air along an impossible curve before appearing in front of Lin Chen and striking.
But his blow missed!
Lin Chen had vanished right before his eyes.
"Huh? Where did he go?"
Just then, Putine cried out in alarm.
"Gravy! Behind you!"
Gravy spun around, only to see Lin Chen pointing a finger at him.
"Die."
There was a sharp hiss.
A bloody hole appeared in Gravy's forehead.
A golden beam shot straight out of the back of his head.
That instantaneous attack sent Gravy toppling backward.
However, the tenacious vitality he possessed as a Demon God kept him from dying immediately.
But at that very moment, Lin Chen appeared beside him again and slammed a palm down against his body.
"Destruction!"
Purple-black energy pierced straight through Gravy's body. Starting from the wound, his body gradually crystallized, then crumbled into powder under a gentle breeze and scattered across the skies of the Demon World.
A powerful Demon God who had ranked among the Demon World's strongest had perished in just two moves, vanishing from existence.
"Gravy!"
A grief-stricken cry rang across the battlefield, Putine's face filled with fury and desolation.
The people of the Demon World had no sense of propriety, justice, integrity, or shame, and using one another was commonplace. Among its countless inhabitants, only Gravy and Putine were truly close friends.
Seeing her dear friend die so horribly awakened an anger in Putine unlike anything she had ever felt.
Putine, who had always worn a playful smile, stared