The walking dragon son

Chapter 422: Ciel's Secret Weapon

boom! boom! boom!
Loud and shocking noises continued to sound in Purgatory, and the ground continued to tremble. That was the Demon God King going berserk, destroying everything around him unscrupulously.

Facing the Demon King's initial attack, Ciel would try to resist forcefully at first, but Ciel soon changed his fighting style.

Gods are gods, and the Demon King in his prime state has power that far exceeds that of Ciel. Ciel is not a pervert who likes to be abused, so naturally he will not continue to fight.

The flame dragon wings flapped behind him, and Ciel flexibly deflected in the air to avoid another falling sword.

Ciel also discovered the weakness of the Demon King. Although his huge body gave the Demon King immense power, it also caused a burden in action.

It is true that the power of devouring purgatory has made the Demon King stronger all the time, but power cannot be obtained through practice. No matter how strong it is, it will have some side effects.

Seeing that Meliodas was already standing in front of the gate of hell, the Demon King became even more agitated.

He finally emptied Meliodas's soul and turned his body into the most suitable carrier for his arrival.

If Meliodas were allowed to escape, he might cause himself a lot of trouble.

Angry, the Demon King did not continue to slash at Ciel with his sword, but raised his sword to point to the sky.

"nothingness!"

A black spherical space was formed, and Ciel, who was flying in mid-air, was directly pressed to the ground.

If the previous oppressive force was unconsciously emitted by the Demon King because of his own strength, then now it is him who has released this power to the limit.

The air in the entire spherical space was distorting, and Ciel was suppressed by the sudden increase in gravity.

The Demon King had no intention of dealing with Ciel, and instead took a step forward to chase Meliodas.

"I told you, your opponent is me!"

The Demon King stopped and looked back at Ciel, who slowly stood up. A pillar of fire rose into the sky, directly penetrating that layer of black energy.

The barrier placed by the Demon King himself was torn apart and turned into nothingness in an instant.

Ciel took advantage of the flames that shot up into the sky and flew up again.

"The Flame Dragon King's Collapse Fist!"

The Demon King seemed to see a dragon with red scales flying out of the raging flames, holding out the dragon's claws clenched into a fist towards him.

With a loud bang, the Demon King's huge body tilted like a mountain, and a red fist mark on his chest was particularly conspicuous.

"It's not over yet!"

Ciel, who retreated slightly after punching, raised his leg, and crimson flames wrapped around it.

"The hook of the Fire Dragon!"

Although it is a name passed down by humans, Ignia is indeed a dragon with the name of a god. His Flame of Destruction is definitely a flame comparable to the power of a god.

Ciel kicked the Demon King's sword, which made a big hole in it, and then kicked the Demon King back two steps.

During this time, Meliodas and Ban had jumped into the exit of Purgatory.

Seeing this scene, the Demon King's anger surged to the top of his head. The sky in Purgatory became gloomy because of the Demon King's anger, and the rioting magic created a large amount of black lightning.

And the overwhelming anger now only has one target to vent on, and that is Ciel, who is still in purgatory.

"Human, you must pay for this unforgivable sin!"

Charles said nonchalantly: "If you can do it, let's give it a try!"

The eyes of the Demon God King emitted a captivating red light, and the next moment the big sword had slashed across, directly flying Ciel away.

The speed of this sword was much faster than before, and it hit Ciel before he could defend himself.

The Dragon Flame Fighting Armor around Ciel's waist was shattered, and the fragments turned into red magic light particles and flew out.

Ciel also knew very well that before, the Demon God King's thoughts were not on him at all, but now it was the Demon God King's true strength.

The Demon King withdrew his sword and said, "Well, let me show you the power of God!"

Ciel wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but a mad smile appeared on his face.

"Exactly what I want!"

Ciel did not retreat, but instead took the initiative to rush forward when facing the Demon King who became serious.

"The ants just crawl on the ground!"

The Demon God King stretched out his palm, and the dark magic power gathered in his palm, and then dispersed into countless black lasers and fired at Ciel.

Ciel dodged several of them, causing them to cause huge explosions behind him. But another laser hit his body directly, pushing him back a long way.

Grabbing the black material against his body with both hands, Ciel tore it into pieces, then swung out his fists to smash several lasers together.

The Demon King's attack did not stop, and when Ciel blocked the last laser, the sword had already fallen.

With a bang, the big sword directly smashed into the ground, and most of the blade sank into the ground.

The Demon King's eyes narrowed, and he saw Ciel running up on his sword in the smoke.

Accelerating again, Ciel flew the final distance. The flames condensed on his body and accelerated again. Ciel was about to punch the Demon King.

At this moment, a huge black slap came over. The wind from the palm blew away all the smoke and dust, and even slapped Ciel away.

Seeing Ciel hitting the ground like a cannonball, the Demon King showed a cruel and happy smile.

He was just about to go to the Purgatory Gate to check if he could catch Meliodas who had jumped down in time, when Ciel's voice came from behind him again. "Where are you going? Our battle isn't over yet!"

The Demon King said with great displeasure: "Human, you are really strong! But just being strong is of no use."

Ciel stretched his sore arm. To be honest, it had been a long time since anyone had pushed himself to this point. Speaking of which, the last one was Ignia.

Unlike Ignia, who pursues the pleasure of fighting, the Demon King only wants to kill himself.

This time there is no bonus from Dragon Slayer skills, and the opponent also has the magic power [Demon King] that can reverse magic attacks. There is no doubt that this battle will be much more severe.

But this also made Ciel feel the feeling of blood boiling even more.

"Stop talking nonsense, I just stretched my muscles!"

As he spoke, flames erupted from Ciel's body, and his entire body disappeared instantly.

The ability to develop [Fighter] is a rare ability that even God Hephaestus has never seen before, and it played a big role this time.

Even though his body had been seriously injured, his fighting spirit became even more surging, and Ciel's flame became even brighter.

Before the Demon King could react, he was punched hard on the head and the horns on his helmet were broken.

"My strength has actually become stronger!"

The Demon King forced Ciel back with his sword and said angrily: "Who are you?"

Ciel exhaled a breath of white air and said: "It's just a passing dragon slayer mage, remember it for me!"

After answering the Demon King's death question, Ciel rushed forward again.

Black and red lights alternately lit up, and the deafening loud noise lasted for two days and one night.

The Demon King stabbed his sword heavily into the ground, and his breathing brought up gusts of wind.

The Demon King had forgotten how long it had been since he had experienced such a high-intensity battle. With his strength, he would not feel tired even if he fought continuously for dozens or hundreds of years, but this time, he felt weak after only a day and a half.

The opposite side of him was obviously even more miserable! His Dragon Flame Battle Suit was more than 80% broken, and his body was covered with scars. One of his arms was hanging limply to the side, and blood was dripping down his arm to form a small pool on the ground. He looked like he might fall down at any time.

The Demon King said coldly: "Is it really worth it to do this for my son?"

Even though it was so miserable, Ciel still said: "This is not just for Meliodas, I am very happy now!"

The Demon King continued: "In this case, you should die with this feeling!"

Charles smiled and said, "I won't die here. I still have a lot of things to do!"

As he spoke, a bottle of medicine appeared in Charles' hand, and he poured it into his own mouth.

The Demon King did not stop him. No matter how magical the potion was, it could not change the destined outcome.

Sure enough, after drinking the potion, although Charles' injuries recovered a lot, he was still only strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

Charles moved his healed arm and took out another object.

It was a metal box, and through the hollow decorations one could see the transparent crystal inside. There was also a black gas flowing inside the crystal.

"what is that?"

The Demon King certainly didn't think that Charles would take out something useless. The key point was that he intuitively sensed something wrong.

Ciel said, "There is a concept in my hometown that dragons can only be killed with dragon power, and demon power is best suited for hunting demons. So what power should you, a god, use to fight?"

Looking at the moving Charles, the Demon King subconsciously knew that he must not let Charles, especially the thing in his hand, get close to him.

"Get out of my way!"

The Demon King roared, almost releasing all of his magical power.

Suddenly, a burning pain came from his chest. The Demon King looked down and saw a ball of fire burning in his chest.

That was the scar that Charles had left on the Demon King. In the previous battle, Charles had been compressing and inputting the flames, and it was not until now that they were all detonated.

It was only a minor injury for the Demon King, and he could recover easily, but it caused a flaw in his attack.

Of course, Charles would not miss the opportunity, and he dispersed the oncoming dark energy with a roar of a fire dragon.

When the Demon King dispersed all the flames, he saw that Charles had retreated far away and was rushing towards the gate of Purgatory.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

The Demon King was about to chase after him, but he noticed that the box in Charles' hand was stuck in his chest, and the metal shell of the box was breaking into pieces.

The Demon King had no time to react, and he saw the black gas inside the crystal begin to riot. The crystal did not last even a second from the cracks to the complete shattering.

The black gas broke through the constraints of the two layers of outer shells and regained its freedom, and its first target of attack was naturally the Demon King.

"This is……?"

The place where the box was inserted in the Demon King's chest turned from black to grayish white, and he knelt down on one knee. Black sludge-like substance flowed out of his scarlet eyes.

"Damn humans!"

The Demon King raised his head, only to see Charles with a smug smile on his face as he leaned back and dropped the Gate of Purgatory.

Not to mention catching up, he couldn't even move now.

(End of this chapter)