Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 112: 1 Vs 11

In the next instant, he immediately dashed towards me with a glittering black sword. Our swords colliding together produced a clash of colors that lit up like an RGB effect, fast slashes that accurately spun well with each other resisting force.

"Let's see how far you can go with one hand."

I kept replying to the sword movement with the same rhythm, left right, turning backwards, with a slope of 40-150°, he said, but the slope with this speed is more irregular also beyond any size and calculation.

All kept exchanging, who attacked, and who defended. Thinking of attacking rashly, then his head and other body parts should have been cut off from the ground. But his movements are quite agile, even he moves in balance following my speed.

For too long exchanging slashes between swords, he suddenly created clones of himself into so many. It was like a ten-line army that had hundreds in total. They surrounded me and attacked me from all directions.

But.. Don't think about fooling me.

The challenge of this duel was just trying to keep me busy and not paying attention to the condition of Marie, the stupid guy who was acting pretentious, he thought he could just kill Marie.

In the blink of an eye, the man instantly moved in front of Marie, carrying a thin demonic sword that seemed to be able to split the ocean. I created a magic gun out of nothing into his hand, when he realized too quickly, he knew what to do. Pull the trigger correctly, one bullet is enough to blow up the mountain like paper flying in the sky.

A BANG!

Marie fired one bullet from the red magic gun that I created, this guy named Aamon suddenly caught the bullet with just two fingers. I didn't think they could be this fast. Maybe not wrong, if they are as strong as Dyland and could be stronger than Dyland.

Marie's second bullet was fired quickly while regressing her steps slowly, and the second bullet was also the same, she slashed the bullet in an instant. His pupils narrowed in desperation, I couldn't let this happen.

There was no need to use magic, just half a second was enough for his twenty thousand protective slashes. Hundreds of clones with my lightning movements slashed out so easily that they were burned with slashes that made it dust.

Finished with a slash, I launched the Flare towards the people who tried to kill Marie. The successive explosions that circled around Marie, this man even slashed at my Flare just like that. I left this stump quickly to slash this black-robed man.

"Aiden, do something for me."

"Calm down, I'm trying, can't you do anything with that gun?"

"Don't be stupid!! This magic gun is nothing, at least remove the seal from my body!"

"Oh, that's not going to happen. A woman like you should be weak as a submissive girl in general, I as a man am the one who should protect you."

His sword pointed at me with a strong thrust, I just sighed in boredom, it seems like no one has this kind of thing, I want to warn anyone to be careful when approaching me.

When his hands hit quickly, it was a pity that his fate was the same as his friend's. His sword and hand went up in flames in an instant, there was nothing left.

He had a fairly quick response, moving away from us to see his own circumstances.

HoaaAAK–

THE CHUAKZH!

After retreating with her butched hand next to him, she threw out a spit to the side in a crudely unethical manner. Well, it's the way the devil should be, unethical, asshole, asshole, so bad.

"On the edge of your defeat like this, you still say such disgusting things? Fucking lucky demons who are only sheltered by a mysterious power!"

"Oh, is it wrong if I do anything to her? Who do you call the devil of luck?"

He instantly sped up swiftly again towards me, he was still able to recover his shattered hand, in the instant the same sword was created again in his hand. It struck the air while emitting a killing aura.

"Don't think that you'll survive from here."

THE TANG!!!

I held back his sword attack again, only one slash was held back by a single sword. He paused for a moment while continuing his sword pressure, trying to advance relentlessly to split my sword.

"What if I told you that my disadvantage of winning was one hundred percent when I had to unseal it?"

His pupils narrowed after hearing my threat, his sword pressure getting bigger to try to break my defense. In the next instant, they advanced together quickly, not just the two of them, but all of them.

All were moving too fast, by creating countless hell swords, they coiled to form a wall that bound each other, but not a wall that was calm, he said, this wall was made of swords that continued to run randomly. Trying to break through something like this is like something forced into a fan propeller.

But now it is not a parable about a fan or an object trying to break through. See for real how the heart-piercing swords keep turning in their trajectory, right and left, up and down. Keep moving around me into ten layers.

I didn't do it quickly, deliberately to wait for them to really get too close to me. That's when the hell hole will open again from the void and hit all their bodies to tear and remove the intestines even their hearts, breaking every bone that exists.

Named it....

Death round.

I thought they would just come closer, but in fact they realized something like this before I did. But I was waiting. I turned my fingers back from the inside, changing the trajectory of the entire sword to rotate in all directions and attack them.

Before this, I had to move Marie into my imagination. I know he really can't do anything.

The six hundred and sixty-six swords of hell that swirled towards wherever they were, this sword was fast, as fast as a bullet that was even faster than light with a red color enveloping it. Even I made swords to target them all, no matter if they dodged or ran, this sword would continue to chase them, even if it had to make a sharp turn and hit anything until it was destroyed.

They were all quite skilled in swordsmanship, these Hellish swords would not last long, after they attacked twice, they would become dust and immediately return to Hell.

This person named Aamon immediately changed his form to the form of a second transformation. The others are like that too. The killing aura grew stronger, the ground began to crack everywhere and like it was about to take something out from within the bowels of the earth.

Wanted to play with violence yeah.

"Whatever it is, we just need to kill you both here!"

"Wah–wah–wah, it's really rude."

This cool-ass man threw a Flare attack streak at me, then the others advanced like shadows in an instant in front of me. They're actually using magic now.

Explosion after explosion blew up this area. Even the other ten people still did not stop to attack simultaneously. It's really quite a time-consuming fight if I have to fight fair.

Here we are just a story, you can just imagine that our fight is really ruining the area, more broken than a brutal stickman animation.

It never crossed my mind, that I once loved stik man fights when I was nine, it was really a cooler fight than any animation, he said, it's just that they have low charts.

I had practiced those movements a few times when I was a child, but I am not a human anymore now, I am a demon with a strange power that is quite pleasant. Even after successfully surpassing millions of times the speed of light, these people were still able to try to adjust my speed.

"So is your loser with eleven against one?"

"That's right! You talk too much."

"Speaking a lot?"

A single sword with eleven swords clashed against each other quickly, I could clearly withstand eleven people even if they were this strong.

Because i'm...

Faster!!

In an instant, I pierced the stomach of someone with my black sword, the rest I will finish off at the same time. One more thing I flew a little to bump into his other friend.

There were three more people left, this stump was still alive after being hit by multiple blows. Oh yeah, they're all immune, plus this kind of transformation.

I created a sky footing to run a few steps hitting this stump again, but towards the next step, a green-colored rope and burning green smoke pulled my feet quickly back to the ground.

He slammed back into the ground and hit a building that was still left. He managed to heal his hands on the second transformation. This Migare was the first among them all to continue the second transformation.

"You think my hand can't go back?!?!"

SHING!!!

He then slashed through the void until the air gap was slashed like an invisible thread tearing apart the scenery, each of the buildings hit by the slash instantly split apart and collapsed. The slash that was used from the beginning to split the sky.

When he tried to get me to a duel, that's what he did. Creating a line on the ground as a dueling challenge where his slash split the clouds that were piling up in the sky.