The weapons I forge are absolutely flawless.

“It’s the Mirror Demon!” Ymir frowned and corrected, his voice tinged with displeasure. “Don’t call me by my name so casually.”

“It’s all pretty much the same anyway,” Felix said, unconcerned by the other’s protests. “We didn’t finish last time, so let’s not just think about running away this time.”

"Heh, I'm afraid you'll be the one running away when the time comes," Ymir sneered.

In their last encounter, he had Felix completely outmaneuvered.

If it weren't for that kid wielding the holy sword breaking through his Prism Labyrinth and eliminating this brave but reckless swordsman, it would have been only a matter of time.

That's why Ymir volunteered to deal with Felix, who was the second most threatening member of the group.

To ensure everything went perfectly, Forus had prepared an extra trump card for him.

“That won’t do,” Felix said, raising the Sword King’s Sword with a sharp look in his eyes. “Everyone is still here; I can’t leave alone.”

"And if I eliminate you, this maze will be destroyed, right?"

“You’re welcome to try.” Ymir spread his hands, a mocking smile on his lips.

The next instant, his body tilted backward, and the moment he touched the ground, his entire body seemed to dissolve into the mirror beneath his feet like liquid, disappearing without a trace.

"You promised you wouldn't run away!"

Felix rushed forward, trying to catch the last glimpse of the shadow, but he was too late. He could only look around, wary of a sudden attack.

Just as he was on guard, a murderous aura suddenly emanated from above and all around him, followed by several figures leaping out from the surrounding mirrors.

They were all dressed as "Felix," with identical weapons and movements, charging towards the real Felix.

"Can't you come up with something new?"

Felix swung the Sword of the Sword King repeatedly, forcing back all the approaching mirror images.

Even if they could mimic Felix's aura and power, they could not replicate the sword techniques in his mind.

Of course, there's also the Sword of the Sword King.

"Counterfeits can never beat the real thing!"

After severing five "Sword King's Swords" in succession, Felix acted with complete self-righteousness.

"You're only making me despise you more, you glass devil!"

“I told you—you are the Mirror Demon!” Ymir’s face showed a hint of annoyance.

He turned his gaze to the helpers sent by Forus and asked, "They're all swordsmen, so you should be able to handle them, right?"

"Who do you think I am?" Sobalukai sneered, his voice filled with arrogance and confidence.

As the pinnacle of swordsmanship, he doesn't take any swordsman other than the hero seriously.

The previous defeat was not because he lost to Arios in swordsmanship.

After defeating all of his clones, Felix instantly felt a nerve-wracking sense of oppression.

The instincts of a top swordsman told him that the next enemy was not to be underestimated.

"It's finally starting to look decent."

Felix got into position, his eyes sharp as swords.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed amazing, but it's a pity you met me."

Several "Sobalukai" emerged from the mirror, each radiating a powerful fighting spirit.

Although both are clones created by the Prism World, with the active cooperation of the Sword Demon, these clones can achieve strength close to that of the original body, far surpassing the copied "Felix".

"Eh? Eh!!!"

Upon recognizing the person, Felix was taken aback. "You...you...you're not—"

He might not be familiar with other demons, but Sobalkay's remnant soul still resides in Tensa Zangetsu.

"You mean I'm already dead, right?" All the Sobalukai spoke at the same time, as if echoing from hell.

“I did fall short in my fight against Arios, but this time it’s different.”

He raised his bone sword and pointed it at Felix: "Let me see just how skilled swordsmen other than Arios really are!"

The battle is about to break out.

The five Sobalukai launched their attack simultaneously, each displaying swordsmanship far surpassing that of ordinary sword saints. The five bone swords intertwined to form an impenetrable sword net.

Due to the difference in fighting styles, although Zobaluke is strong, few people can cooperate with him.

But this time was different. He joined forces with his four other selves, and their unspoken understanding made it almost impossible for Felix to find any flaws in their plan.

If he hadn't lost to Arios and Tilisa, Sobalukai might have maintained his dignity as a swordsman and fought a fair duel.

But now, his only goal is to clear away obstacles for the Demon God.

Even if it means joining forces with the Mirror Demon, they would not hesitate.

Even a swordsman like Felix was struggling against the sword formation of five sword demons.

Although he defended himself impenetrably, the recoil from each block caused his arm to ache slightly.

"Why aren't you being so arrogant anymore?"

Ymir's mocking voice came from the depths of the mirror, his tone full of sarcasm and smugness. However, Felix had no time to respond to such provocation; he was focused on thinking of a way to break the spell.

He had originally intended to leave more power zones to help Vena fight the demon god, but now it seemed that he could no longer afford to hold back.

Just then, Felix's Tensaku Zangetsu at his waist suddenly trembled slightly.

"It's unbearable to watch!" A voice suddenly rang in Felix's mind.

“Sobalukai?” Felix instantly recognized the owner of the voice.

"You're the one who defeated me, the one who defeated Arios! A few mere fakes have rendered you helpless?!" Sobalukai questioned.

"Who says I'm helpless? As long as I get serious, these guys—"

"give it to me."

"I can do it easily—wait, what did you just say?"

“I said hand these guys over to me,” Sobarukh repeated. “Didn’t you say it yourself? Counterfeits can’t beat the real thing.”

“That’s me,” Felix said, pursing his lips. “It would be very embarrassing if you lost.”

"Don't worry, I haven't wasted these days. No one knows me better than myself."

After being housed in Tensa Zangetsu, this was the first time Zobaluke had interacted with Felix, but he had seen everything about Felix.

Whether practicing swordsmanship or facing enemies on the battlefield, Felix's image was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Although it has not been confirmed, Sobalukai's swordsmanship has improved dramatically.

The two contracted H1N1 influenza in an instant; from the outside perspective, Felix didn't even pause for half a second.

He unleashed a burst of sword energy, briefly forcing back the "Sword Demon" who was besieging him, and then retreated to a corner of the wall.

“If we go any further, there will be no turning back,” one of the demons said.

"you're right."

Felix nodded, and at the same time, he placed his left hand on the hilt of Tensa Zangetsu, and the aura emanating from his body suddenly changed.

"So, you imposters, are you ready to die?!"

Sobalukai almost roared.

Chapter 708 Disappointed Sobalukai

After taking over the body, Sobaluke instantly entered a demonic state.

The previously dormant atmosphere suddenly surged, as if a sleeping beast had been awakened, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression.

A sharp sword aura surrounded him, its edge gleaming.

"With your attitude of having no respect for swordsmanship, how dare you call yourselves the Demons of the Sword?"

Sobalukai's voice was full of disdain, and he became more and more courageous in the fight.

He wielded the Sword King's Sword in one hand and the Heavenly Lock Moon Slayer in the other; with both swords in hand, no one could stop him.

Relying on his familiarity with the swordsmanship of the Sword Demon, he held his own even when fighting five opponents at once.

"And you!"

Sobalukai let out a cold shout and slashed out a scarlet sword aura with his crossed swords.

This sword energy not only devoured the opponent's attack, but also had the characteristic of high-frequency vibration.

This sword strike can only be dodged, not blocked.

One of the clones was caught off guard and was cut into several pieces along with the sword.

After piercing through the clone, the sword energy continued its momentum, slamming into the mirror surface and causing the entire Prism Maze to tremble violently.

"Buzz!"

After a brief standoff, the Prism Maze shattered with a deafening roar.

As the core that supports the labyrinth, Ymir suffered a huge backlash.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, his face as pale as paper, clearly indicating that he had suffered serious injuries.

Once the Prism Maze was broken, the people who had been separated by this mental image barrier reunited.

Jessica, who was the first to react, appeared in front of Ymir in an instant, and placed the Yamato Blade directly against his neck.

"do not move."

The cold voice carried an undeniable threat.

Ymir, who had not yet recovered, was clearly powerless to resist, but just in case, Lisette still took action to set up a restriction for him.

As the Mirror Demon's magic energy ceased to flow, the four clones he summoned also vanished.

Of the eight demons who ambushed the Silver Wolf Class, only the Sword Demon remains who can still move.

His opponents, however, were the entire Silver Wolf Class.

"It seems your chances of winning are slim."

Anna nocked an arrow, aiming it directly at the sword demon in front of her, but was stopped by a figure just as she was about to release it.

"Give him to me in consideration of the fact that I destroyed the Prism Labyrinth for you," Sobaluk said.

Wiener immediately recognized that the Felix in the photo was not the real person.

However, since he did not object, they turned a blind eye.

"Leave it to him without worry, Anna."

Wiener offered a word of advice, then sat down on the ground and began to rest in front of the demon.

“Don’t keep us waiting too long,” Wiener cautioned.

"No, it won't," Sobalukai replied.

He knew that Felix had more important battles to fight afterward, and even if he entered the Demon form, he would only be using the power he had accumulated, so time was extremely precious.

Sobaluke planted the Sword of the Sword King in the ground, gripped the Tensaku Zangetsu tightly, and fixed his gaze on his opponent's face.

"If you still consider yourself a swordsman, don't make me look down on you."

"What a joke! I'm the only one who ever looks down on others!"

The Sword Demon roared and attacked first.

He wielded the bone sword with such fierce and powerful swordsmanship that he tore a line through the air.

Faced with this fierce attack, Sobalukai did not flinch.

He slammed his left foot into the ground, using the momentum to spin around, blocking the attack while simultaneously slashing at his opponent's waist.

The sword demon barely managed to dodge to the side, but the corner of his clothes was still torn by the blade, revealing a slightly disheveled state.

The two separated briefly, then charged forward simultaneously in the next instant, their swords flashing and their movements intertwining into a dense web.

In this fierce battle, it was the Sword Demon's bone sword that finally gave way.

With a crisp "crack!", cracks appeared on the surface of the bone sword, and then it shattered completely.