I guarded Impel Down for a hundred years in the pirate world.

With the blood of the demon race, his strength is indeed more than what he has shown, but he is not as strong as Belial, the strongest Celestial Dragon, let alone compared to the two Devil Pillars.

On the other side, the large lantern-finding device specially prepared for the Holy Demon King was moved over. Figo's lantern was still as bright and dazzling as ever, while the lanterns of the two Demon Pillars seemed to be slightly dim!

Without wasting a moment, the two demon legion commanders immediately began to track down Figo's lights.

On the dashboard, the pointers are spinning.

It quickly settled in one spot!

"found it!"

"This is definitely not your average Level 6!"

Besides being able to determine direction, the light finder can also determine the brightness of a light. The highest level is level six, but looking at the pointer, it has clearly exceeded level six and is reaching the limit, about to explode!

Just as the two were recording their location, the pointer of the large light finder suddenly changed again.

The orientation shifted subtly, while the intensity indicator receded slightly.

"What's going on? The location isn't accurate?!"

Then it changed again.

The intensity indicator receded a little further.

When the orientation changed for the fourth time, the intensity indicator finally stopped at the extreme level of level six!

Then the pointer of the large light finder kept changing back and forth among the four points it had just pointed to, faster and faster, until it made a "poof" sound.

Black smoke billowed out.

The light finder is broken again!

This was no longer a major delay, but the two demons stared at each other in dead silence.

It wasn't until the other five legion commanders who had protected the demons during their retreat returned that they exclaimed, "What's wrong with you all? What are you doing standing around here? This lantern finder can't even detect Gaston Figo's light?!"

"...Found them, four lamps."

"But what are you all standing there for?!"

"Four lamps, all at level six."

"……what?"

"Four lamps, all of them are level six lights!!"

The two demons repeated loudly.

The voice became desperate and shrill!

Chapter 331 The Death of Donald

The greater the gap in strength between the captured criminal and Figo, the less benefit he receives. At the very least, it's not just a small amount, but zero. This situation means that once Figo's abilities reach a certain level, the gap will gradually decrease.

The six-year-long demon migration, the transfer of billions of demons, and the imprisonment of tens of millions of demon prisoners pushed Figo's various miscellaneous tasks to the brink of ignition, and further propelled Figo's first four lamps to their peak!

Physical fitness: 9035581

Armed Forces: 8885413

Figo's Power (Legend): 8435627

Conqueror's Haki: 8015215!

All four lights exceeded level six!

The gap in a single statistic is large, but not overwhelmingly large. Astaroth's physical attributes are at least 750 million, only one-fifth less than Figo's. In a fight, it would take at least ten days to defeat such an opponent.

However, the sum of these four differences, and the fact that they are multiplicative, results in complete suppression and an overwhelming advantage!

Running across the shattered ground that was almost swallowed by the sea of ​​lights, Figo did not condense his Armament Haki Conqueror's Haki armor to a height of thirty meters, but only kept it to a size of about ten meters, concentrating more of his power on the weapon he had conjured.

It was a large sword over twenty meters long, which Figo gripped with both hands, emanating a sword intent that could cause the heavens and the earth to tremble.

His swordsmanship, which ignited the lamp and reached level four, was also incorporated into the Overlord Armed Combat System by Figo.

Opposite him, Astaroth's hundred-meter-long poisonous body had been sculpted into sharp edges, and the dripping of venom had slowed considerably. Even a single drop falling into the sea of ​​lights could still pollute ten miles of water.

Baimon stood at the other end, his delicate face stained with blood, possessing a tragic beauty.

His eyes were slightly closed as he used his abilities.

No, no, no.

In his mind, there was no way they could defeat Figo.

If Baal cooperates with them, there might be a chance, but given the distance between Scots and the Holy Castle, even if Baal arrives as soon as he receives the news, their chances of holding out until then are only 10%, while the probability of them escaping separately is about 30%.

"The Sea of ​​Secret Poisons!"

The ocean that was about to submerge the ruins of Morettisen had been transformed into a bubbling, purple poisonous sea by Astaroth's ability to inject venom into it over the past century.

Facing the charging Figo, waves of venom surged forth, the stench of decay like an abyss filled with countless corpses, engulfing Figo along with Astaroth's massive poisonous body, only to be quickly torn apart by a sword aura that seemed to cleave through space!

The next moment, the sea and sky transformed!

The poisonous sea sees itself as the sky.

It needs to go up!

With a splash, Figo's body was immersed in the ocean, while Astaroth's body was instantly healed in the poisonous sea he had created.

A vortex, a torrent. The venom seeped into every pore of Figo's body, only to crumble violently amidst the vibrations of Figo's red and black armor!

slam-la-

The poisonous sea was awakened and fell again.

Figo's face showed a fleeting bluish-purple tinge.

Astaroth's enormous demonic body flew out like Baimon, and in mid-air, two transparent beams of light suddenly shot into their bodies!

“He has four level six lamps!” Liz’s voice echoed in their minds: “I must give you my power completely… Farewell.”

Just like Hades inheriting the will of D, Liss knew this was the most critical moment, disregarding her own life and death, and completely surrendered her power.

The two Demon Pillars paused for a moment, their auras surged, and the even more surging wave of will gave them even greater power. Their mastery of Conqueror's Haki and their fighting spirit both improved significantly!

Astaroth seemed unmoved by Lisz's sacrifice, only excitedly exclaiming, "Good! Kill him, Baimon!"

Baimon, however, could sense his sorrow.

Liz is the ship spirit of his grandfather, the ship spirit who watched Astaroth grow up.

"With this power..."

The chances of holding out until Baal arrives have increased to 20%, and the probability of escaping separately has increased to 50%.

The win rate remains 0.

A cognitive shift transforms pain into excitement.

A shift in perception transforms retreat into courage.

A shift in perception: Astaroth is no longer a companion he's been with for a thousand years, but just an ordinary friend, someone he can abandon to save his own life if necessary.

A hint of sadness flashed in Baimon's eyes, but it vanished in an instant. Together with Astaroth, they charged towards Figo once more. The impact of their clash, along with the reactive response of the lights in the sky, made the space within a radius of hundreds of miles seem disconnected from the lights, filled with a suffocating and deadly atmosphere!

……

The sky tens of thousands of miles away.

Yana, transformed into a harpy, is flying at supersonic speed toward Scots.

In the years since she arrived at the Star of Light, her power has also increased, from an ordinary four-light king to the level of Beelzebub.

This gave her a faster speed.

Like a streak of light across the sky, ethereal and without a trace, she gazed in the direction of Scodas, recalling the several encounters with Figo in the starry sky.

There were some things she didn't tell the Holy Demon King.

Operation Figo has always been prudent.

After she led the attack on Qinghai, Figo became famous in the starry sky, but she was able to endure loneliness and did not enter the central star region for 11 years for safety reasons!

When Figo entered the Central Starfield, he directly killed Ares, one of the Four Emperors, and gained the ability to defeat his father.

And this time...

The Twin Demon Pillars are in danger!

……

"Ah!"

Further away, the Holy Demon King, flying close to the sea, sneezed, bared his teeth, plucked a protruding nose hair, and muttered:

"Are the two pillars missing me, or is it one of my wives?"

click-

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck him!

The Holy Demon King shuddered, pointed to the sky, and cursed, "You're the ones thinking about me?! A bunch of dead ghosts!"

Click—click—click!

……

The Demon Capital.

Donald had returned to his human form, sitting by the window of the hut where he was imprisoned, gazing at the sky as if he could see Lucifer's light.

He waited for the results from day to night.

Suddenly, a thick black liquid rose up onto his face. He let out a scream and spat out a mouthful of black blood, his breath weakening as he collapsed.

A bitter expression appeared on his face.

The toxins that Astaroth had planted in him erupted, tracing back five years to the point where they had taken root and fast-forwarded to the moment of their onset.

This is a poison planted by a king who is close to the sixth level of the Light. Don't be fooled by the fact that Astaroth's abilities are like a free gift against Figo, only making Figo's face change color slightly. But for others, it is extremely deadly!

Given the strength he has demonstrated, it is difficult to solve.

With his true strength, however, he could solve it.