THE LEGEND OF THE SWORD GOD S2
V4CH 148 LATE DEMON KING DAGON
The mysterious woman immediately made several hand seal moves as the heirloom scythe she had in her hand shot towards the Demon King Dagon.
The movements of his two hands were as fast as lightning as if they did not bear any burden, whereas the energy pressure that enveloped his two hands had increased by tenfold and made the vast area of one kilometer shake.
“Purple Crescent Moon Swirl,” shouted the mysterious woman after completing her hand seal move.
Instantly, the purple-coloured aura that enveloped the heirloom scythe became increasingly bright and dazzling to the eye to make the heirloom scythe look like a purple crescent.
The rotation of the heirloom scythe when it missed also increased sharply to be able to cover all the empty parts of the heirloom weapon and make it look like a full moon in purple.
The Dagon Demon King frowned as he felt the terrifyingly powerful pressure from the heirloom scythe. In fact, all parts of his body could not be moved because it was locked by the force of the energy pressure heading towards him. He is like a deer trapped in a mud pit and waiting for an attack to take your life.
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On the other hand, the entire area of the battlefield stopped for a moment and the sight of everyone including the demon soldiers, was, set on a fierce fight between the mysterious woman and the Demon King Dagon that catches everyone's attention. Because, the aura emanating from their bodies both had pressure that was beyond the limits of reasonableness.
The demon soldiers of course supported the Demon King Dagon and confounded his name even though they all saw that the Demon King Dagon was in a disadvantageous state.
The purpose of the demon soldiers doing so was not to encourage Demon King Dagon so that the power could recover immediately and be able to escape the pressure of the power emitted by the heirloom scythe. But, they all purposely did so because they wanted to damage the concentration of the Purple Moon Goddess.
The combined warriors of the Invisible Realm did the opposite. They were all silent for fear of disturbing the concentration of the goddess. After all, they all did not know what to call a mysterious woman?
The Kings who are members of the combined forces of the supernatural realm actually already know about the identity of the mysterious woman. But, they kept all of this a secret from the soldiers.
The mysterious woman was none other than the Purple Moon Goddess who was deliberately sent by the God Realm to this place to kill the demon warriors who came from the Underworld because the Divine Beast Shen Long had informed him it was on Chariva who the goddess that would come to the Invisibility Realm to help them in the war this time. And, Chariva had also relayed this information to all the Monarchs of the Invisibility Realm as well as Heilong.
These Kings seemed to also want to keep the true identity of the Purple Moon Goddess from the soldiers as they all thought that the Purple Moon Goddess did not want the identity to be known by the residents of the Invisibility Realm. Because, since coming to this place, the Purple Moon Goddess also always covered her face with a veil and did not introduce herself.
However, they all did not know that it was near them that there was actually a Beast who had seen the face of the Purple Moon Goddess without a veil. And, because of that, this Beast got the curse of the Purple Moon Goddess. This beast is a Gremlin.
“That Straight?!” The gremlin that was always standing beside Heilong suddenly shuddered in fear as he looked at the moves that the mysterious woman used as if he saw something extremely frightening.
Heilong who heard Gremlin's voice immediately stared curiously as it was not usual for the Gremlin to give off such a frightened expression. After all, only Heilong could hear the sound of the Gremlin due to the curse effect of the Purple Moon Goddess.
“Do you recognize that style?” heilong asked using his telepathic ability to avoid making a fuss.
“So that woman is really the Purple Moon Goddess who has cursed you in the Middle Continent?” heilong continued asking with a flat expression. He tried his best to hide his surprise.
The Gremlin only responded with a nod of his head without saying any further about the strength of the stance because in his memory, he still felt such great fear. That incident has long since passed.
Heilong no longer asked the question as seeing the expression of the Gremlin became increasingly uncomfortable each time he asked a question. The Gremlin seemed to want to forget about the incident because of an overwhelming fear. No one knew what had actually happened to her back then salain herself and the Purple Moon Goddess.
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The heirloom scythe continued to accelerate at high speed towards the Demon King Dagon and was currently less than ten meters away from where the Demon King Dagon was standing.
“Lasteless Darkness Wall.”
The Dagon Demon King instantly exploded all the remaining power within his body and made an extremely thick defensive wall of dark energy. The wall of darkness was also coated with pure demon air that was so poisonous that it made anyone immediately move away.
However, how could the power of an ordinary demon be able to resist the power of a true goddess that came from the God Realm? Even though that ordinary demon came from the Underworld.
The darkness wall that Demon King Dagon had made instantly shattered into pieces in just a matter of seconds as it clashed with the heirloom scythe.
The sound of a very powerful explosion was also heard and made this place tremble for a moment.
The Purple Moon Goddess then changed her hand movements to be as if she was grasping something when her heirloom scythe was only a few inches away from the neck of the Demon King Dagon.
The rotation of the heirloom sickle became faster to cause a strong wind gust.
The demon soldiers gathered near the Demon King Dagon moved backwards unable to withstand the pressure of the gusts of wind coming out of the heirloom scythe.
And, the head of the Demon King Dagon finally detached from his body then detached very far away as the heirloom scythe broke through his neck.
The blood of the demon was pitch-black in color, gliding swiftly from the scars on the neck of the Dagon Demon Kingdom that made a puddle of water similar to a small lake with water that was pitch black.
The Demon King of the Invisibility Realm ended up dying under extremely miserable conditions and made the spirits of the demon soldiers present on the battlefield instantly fall.