"Hahahahaha! Hahahaha hahahaha!! Hahahaha!!!"
A crazy laughter, it ca from the pits of hell, one that shook the Ancient Fla devil.
"Yo, I forgot to tell you sothing..." A familiar voice rang out from the flas; chills ran down the spine of the Ancient Devil.
"... I am also a devil, hahahaha."
His figure ca out unhard under the fla, even though the Ancient Fla Devil was imnsely shocked that nothing happened to Matt.
Hearing Matt’s next word of being a devil made it burst into laughter.
"Pfft, a devil, don’t make laugh." The Fla Ancient Devil felt Matt’s words were hilarious.
Matt’s expression didn’t change in its words, but he grinned more,
"Oh, you don’t believe, hahaha, I don’t really bla your ignorance of my existence," Matt shook his head, urging his body as his right hand began to grow back in its most perfect condition.
During the battle, he was using his human power without making use of his devilish powers, which was why his arms were easily cut off.
Now, he satiated his hunger for battle, making sure that they were at the sa level as they battled His body released monstrous, devilish energy that was purer than its own.
The monstrous, devilish energy swallowed Matt. The Ancient Fla Devil watched this and didn’t know what kind of transformation was undergoing.
This transformation lasted for so monts before the click of footsteps was heard as Matt ca out from the devilish energy.
The Ancient Fla Devil looked before it and realized what stood before it wasn’t human but truly a devil.
Matt’s once-normal skin turned pale gray, tallic veins glimring faintly beneath the surface.
Razor-edged markings ran along his arms and neck, as if his body had been carved by blades themselves.
From his back, jagged bone-like thorns pushed out, each dripping faint traces of black mist.
His hair, once soft, now turned pitch-black and spiked like sharpened daggers, streaked with a faint silver glow that pulsed whenever he moved.
Two long, curved horns spiraled backward from his temples, dark as obsidian yet edged with a steel-like sheen. And then—his eyes opened.
Not two, not four, but twelve crimson slitted eyes burned within his sockets, layered like overlapping circles that spun slowly, grinding like rotating blades.
Each eye glowed faintly, giving off a tallic glint that made the air hum with killing intent.
When he exhaled, the ground quivered. The air thickened with a sharp, tallic scent—blood and steel mixed.
His fingers had beco elongated, ending in gleaming, blade-like claws that shimred with every subtle movent.
Behind him, his shadow no longer resembled a man—it writhed and shifted like a swarm of swords, stretching out across the ground, hungry for blood.
The Ancient Fla Devil looked at the devil before it; it was still in shock of a human becoming a devil.
Matt’s aura was at the peak demon emperor, but we can’t say anything about combat power.
"Impossible, how can you beco a devil?" The Ancient Fla Devil expression was beyond shock because it could feel the legibility of the devilish energy.
There are ranks among the Ancient Devils in terms of strength and blood power, and the Ancient Blade Devil surpasses them by a margin.
It didn’t think of anything else, using its skills.
A crimson-black fire spread everywhere, burning everything in its range.
Hellflare Burst, the basic skill that every Fla Devil has, but in the hands of the Ancient Fla Devil, it beca an apocalyptic power.
The skill releases a wave of crimson-black fire that burns everything within range. The flas ignore normal resistance and devour both flesh and soul.
"Nice attack." Matt didn’t flinch at this as he also used the Ancient Blade Devil Skill, Blade Surge.
Devilish energy around his body beca waves of invisible blades, slicing through everything in its path.
The black fla spreads all over the room, burning whatever it touches. It began to burn Matt, but Matt didn’t bother moving an inch from where he was.
He allowed the black fla to burn him to know how strong his defense was right now. The fla burned but couldn’t burn through his skin like a weapon.
Matt saw this, nodded, appreciative of the defense of the Ancient Blade Devil Form,
"This trick can’t harm ; if it’s your heyday, it might, but now even if you are unsealed, so of your strength has been lost, so stop this child play."
Matt roared, using the Blade Surge, and all the black flas around were cut off until they were extinguished.
The Fla Ancient Devil saw as Matt easily eliminated his attack which made it turn serious and realize how strong Matt was.
It imdiately used an advanced domain-like skill, a skill that Devil King and above possess.
It’s a growing skill that is even used by Supre Devils in battle.
"Crimson Pyre Domain,"
An advanced skill that Crimson Pyre Domain changes the environnt into a world of endless fla. The air becos suffocating, burning all oxygen while empowering one’s fire endlessly within its domain.
Everywhere beca a sea of fire; all Matt could see was fire, endless fire burning. The aura of the Ancient Fla Devil increases as its fla gets stronger.
It beca a flaming devil as it clenched its palm into a fist.
Matt’s body squird, and a blade ca out of his body. His body emitted imnse blade energy, pure and without devilish aura.
This blade energy made the Ancient Fla Devil feel a bit threatened.
With a movent skill called Inferno Step, black fla erupted under its feet as it vanished.
Matt also charged forward with his blade in his hands using a movent skill, Edge Shift. He transford into a blur of cutting light, moving faster than sight—every movent of his left trails of blade energy that slices through the fla.
At the center of the Crimson Pyre Domain, both devils clashed against each other; the imnse shockwave sent the flas around them flying away.
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