I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

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Chapter Forty-Four: Crimson Blood Moon, Undying Demon [Please Subscribe! Please Give Flowers!]

That's how Du Wei met the girl.

From that moment on, Duvey became Anna's only ray of dawn, and she longed to be tinged with his dazzling colors.

He was the only star he could reach out and touch.

After that, Anna lived with Duve for a period of time and became tainted by the yin energy that symbolized his color.

After Anna gained sufficient survival skills, Duvey chose to leave the Dies world and return to Britain.

Anna volunteered to stay in the Dies world.

After learning that the world she lived in was an eternal hell, she resolved to make life miserable for the gods who governed the world.

Many of them wanted to help Du Wei.

Having recounted so many past stories, it's time to shift our focus to the battlefield outside the atmosphere.

A battle between the two sides is imminent.

They began creating from the very beginning, and now they are clashing with each other, fighting fiercely.

Once, ten times, a hundred times...

Within a second, the swords and halberds clashed hundreds of times, no, possibly even more than a thousand.

Clang, clang, clang—!!

The two entered the planet's interior from outside the atmosphere and remained in the airspace, engaging in a contest of strength.

Reinhardt's hands trembled slightly as he held the sword of judgment against him.

He deflated the force and deflected the sword blade, then aimed the tip of the divine spear at Du Wei in front of him and unleashed a burst of destructive brilliance.

Bang--!!

Du Wei transformed the sword into a shield, blocking all the attacks.

The shattered light particles fell like star debris to Wang Yang below, causing an explosion that unleashed a massive tsunami that swept outwards.

If Britain weren't the only landmass on this planet, the other landmasses would probably have been riddled with countless craters by the falling light particles.

The spiritual energy residue that fell into the sea was like a hot iron block, instantly boiling the seawater within a radius of dozens of miles. Billowing white smoke swirled around the sea surface like a mist.

The air became incredibly salty and humid.

All of this was caused by a great battle between two demons.

The two, located in the atmosphere, were several tens of meters apart. Reinhardt gripped the Holy Lance and assumed a fighting stance.

It looked like they wanted to fire at Du Wei again.

"Spearmen have spears, artillerymen have cannons, each has their own preferred weapon, and the arrangement is the commander's prerogative. Some have also said that this is a skill of manipulating people, and if you are not good at it, you cannot become a general."

Reinhardt stroked the holy spear, which was overflowing with spiritual power.

The unfinished dialogue from the previous battle will take place during combat.

He was a skilled military strategist who served as a general in the German Empire and held the highest rank in the military.

"That's why, don't you think so?"

I know everything about my subordinates. Their souls, their desires, their little children melting into my inner sea... They are me, and I am them. We are still assimilating, even now.

The Holy Lance began to tremble with a chilling buzz.

At the same time, an overwhelming sense of violence and the smell of blood emanated from it, an ominous aura that seemed to reach straight to the soul.

"Reinhardt! Now all I need to do is destroy you. Your self-indulgence has nothing to do with me! Do not set foot in my sacred land!"

Du Wei's sword swept across the battlefield, instantly annihilating thousands of war slaves.

After breaking through the mountain of the dead, which was piled up like mountains and seas, what awaited was a second burst of golden light.

This shot was still shattered by the sword blade.

"Ha, useless?"

Reinhardt observed the scene and remarked calmly.

The Holy Lance emitted an aura completely different from before, and the air around it seemed to turn into viscous blood.

It overflowed with a vital energy powerful enough to reach the very soul.

"Ah, if we need no sunlight, then the night will be our world. I want to become an invincible demon, squeezing out the blood stained with beasts, to become the embodiment of beauty, tyranny, and slaughter—the dark phoenix."

Wither, my love—[Rose Knight? Black Death Forest (Der Rosenkavalier.Schwarzwald)]!

As soon as he finished speaking, a thorn-like sense of weakness washed over Du Wei.

The crimson barrier instantly covered an area spanning tens of miles, devouring the essence of power from everything.

The moon, hanging high in the sky, was visibly stained crimson, as if it were in a bloodthirsty otherworld at night.

Reinhardt used the creations of his subordinates.

This was created by William the Piercer, the fourth piercing duke of the Black Round Table of the Holy Lance Knights. Its effect is to plunder the power of everything within the barrier, and the plundered entity will be weakened.

"His karma has the effect of absorption and plunder. Although it is very similar to my High Heaven, I don't really like weakening the enemy."

Reinhardt patiently explained the creative abilities involved.

I could vaguely sense that my stamina was waning; it seemed Reinhardt was prepared for a prolonged battle.

"Humph."

Du Wei snorted and countered with his own barrier.

If the crimson barrier is a domain that can devour the power of others, then use his "reason" to erase its meaning.

This is to nullify the weakening effect.

Like a protective film, no matter what ability one has, they cannot get close to Du Wei.

His domineering nature renders the "reason" of others meaningless.

Immediately, the weakening effect subsided.

"It's just a mere weakening... Reinhardt, don't forget that I've turned everything into meaningless 'reason'."

Du Wei looked down at Reinhardt and said coldly.

The endless sea of ​​calamity ignited.

They will become fuel for Du Wei's operations, fighting against this vampire-like bloodthirsty barrier.

Overbearing — "I think, therefore I am".

Its essence is to select and deny everything that does not meet one's own evaluation criteria, and then turn it into meaningless reasoning.

It is extremely dangerous to other tyrants.

It is specifically designed to target the desire for dominance.

"Ha, this blood moon is, after all, a prayer of one of my beloved children. As someone who loves them like a parent, I should respond to their expectations."

Reinhardt's arrogance showed no signs of abating.

The Holy Lance is filled with a murderous aura.

The blood mist, like a ghost with a strong will, coiled and gathered at the tip of the holy spear, ready to pounce.

In the blink of an eye, the pitch-black shadow, like a multi-headed dragon, burst forth with an extreme sonic speed that was difficult for the naked eye to perceive.

They launched a series of fierce attacks from different directions.

Du Wei also unleashed five powerful elemental dragons, controlling them to tear and fight against the shadows.

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The shadow paintings and elemental dragons exploded in the atmosphere with a deafening roar, like a blazing, multicolored heat wave that had reached its boiling point, sending out indifferent ripples that shook the sky, which was painted with the colors of night.

Its overwhelming power seemed poised to completely engulf everything.

After the bombing subsided somewhat, Reinhardt's cheerful voice emerged from the noise.

"Du Wei, there's a slight hesitation in your swordplay. Is it pity for those from other worlds? That's quite unexpected. I thought you were flawless in your domineering nature, but imperfect beauty is also very alluring."

Reinhardt was able to sense this through his battle with Duve.

Although the force on the blade was very heavy, it had an ethereal quality that was absent last time.

That's not the behavior expected of someone fully committed to the battle.

"Are you trying to make another unnecessary comment?"

Du Wei held the sword blade in front of him.

During the battle, he was thinking about purifying the DXD world.

He had always stayed in his ideal world and never traveled to other worlds, simply because he had no connection to them.