The chanter grabbed soshyan. He laughed wildly and tried to peel off the Star Warrior's helmet with his claws.

It wants to expose a secret and enjoys the process.

"No --"

Suddenly, the most terrible scream ran through the chanting hall. It turned its head to the direction where the cathedral used to be. There was its life gate. It thought it could be safe——

Pain erupted from the depths of the devil's heart, and a hot new star cut it from inside to outside, leaving only endless pain.

It failed.

Seizing the opportunity of the devil's stagnation due to pain and regaining control of his body, soshyang raised his right foot and kicked it directly on the side of the chanter.

The greasy skin and flesh broke at once. The tall devil entered and was kicked sideways until he hit a column.

"You're getting weaker."

Seeing the other party's limbs trembling and the wound covered with a thick layer of frost after stabilizing his body, soshyang realized that the devil was much weaker than before.

It began to be seriously affected by the gray pulp.

"I haven't lost yet!!!"

The great devil screamed again in pain and rushed towards soshyan.

The desire to kill is burning in the air, and the storm in sub space is full of winding and twisted lightning, but under the suppression of gray pulp, the storm is calming down.

In the face of the enemy's trapped beast, soshiyang fought hard to parry.

The halberd collided with the crab claw, making a loud roar and a flash of fire.

"Bad..."

But what soshyan didn't expect was that his weapon was fragmented after impact - according to rogris, this halberd is the best finished product he can make.

Seeing that soshyan lost his weapon, the chanter immediately chased and hit him hard, waved a bone claw, forced soshyan aside and crashed into the empty throne.

All the chanter's claws were stretched out, and his half narrowed eyes showed a desire for destruction.

Soshyan was now unarmed and had to bump into the devil's throat.

Faced with this, the previously sensitive devil had no time to respond and was directly knocked down to the ground.

Soshyan took advantage of the situation, grabbed it by the neck, grabbed the purple meat, and pushed it against the wall with impulse.

He clenched his hands, and the handle armor was deeply stuffed into the tight skin of the big devil. However, he fell hard and knocked the other party back to the ground. In the process, his hands still held its throat.

The great devil arched his back and tried to throw off soshyan, but a storm enough to freeze the soul surrounded it, and the power from sub space was blown to pieces.

"Die!"

Soshyan yelled at the chanter. In a gray line of sight, he tried to reach out and touch the vortex of sub space around the devil.

Hearing his cry, sol and sevita immediately came around him to cover the demons who wanted to save their master.

He began to cut off the influence of sub space, and other demons attacked more madly.

Bomb guns and chain saws are roaring to destroy those unclean things.

Only soshyan, who fought only by instinct, turned all his spiritual strength to the chanter.

He can clearly see the trace of sub space.

Despite some difficulties, with his efforts, the flesh and blood of the demon body began to ripple, and the frost began to spread on the skin.

One of the devil's left arms began to blink and its existence began to shake.

Not far away, although gorgorgori was attacked on all sides, he waved his sword blade, made one cut after another on the terrible body, and kept approaching soshyan, trying to help him cut down the devil together - in his opinion, soshyan is now in a painful stalemate with powerful enemies, which is the time to need him.

The chanter's roar turned into an angry roar, and its flesh and blood fell off its body. Countless wounds smoke and freeze.

Its mouth cried, but now it represented pain. It still grabbed soshyan, attacked with the rest of its limbs, and tried to make all the counterattacks.

A claw pierced soshyan's back, cutting off the armor and loosening it.

Then another claw crossed soshyan's side and pierced the muscles in his armor.

The giant demon twisted like a snake and tried to throw away its torturers, but soshyan just pressed hard, put his finger into the devil's throat and tore its muscles.

"You have nowhere to hide this time!"

Soshyan hissed and pulled the residue of life out of the twisting demon.

"You will have no chance to escape back to Asia."

"I curse you!! curse you for 10000 years!"

The chanter screamed, his anger broke the ceiling, and dust and large stones fell on soshyan, but he did not waver.

Lightning and fire burst out of the devil's wound and swallowed the devil and its prey.

Its face howled in the fire, then disappeared and appeared, bleeding in the fire.

The vortex of energy surrounded the chanter and soshyan. The vortex angrily thundered holy and evil, the small demons screamed with their masters, and the star soldiers quickly defeated them.

"It's over."

After the third alarm of the thermostatic system, soshyan punched the devil's head and stood up.

The devil stared at soshyang with disgust and fear, and then the other party released his hand and pulled out Shengyan sword from his waist.

He held the fiery red hilt in both hands, and then thrust the sword into the chanter's chest.

The demon screamed and was punctured on the burning blade. Then soshyan pulled out the sword and pushed his hand deeply into the split wound again.

"For the emperor!"

He roared wildly, tore the devil's heart from his ribs and held it high above his head.

The head sized heart began to shrink, and the pus was like black thick oil on his arm, steaming hot.

The star soldiers heard the cry of victory, the demons heard it, and everyone saw the still beating heart held high in the air.

At this point, each astat clenched his fist.

"For the emperor!"

They roared, while the demons cried and turned to ashes one by one.

When soshyan put down his hand, the heart had become a book, a gorgeous Scripture, and the beautiful face on the cover was now distorted and painful.

"Give it to me."

Before he could hear who was making the sound, soshyan saw a flower in front of him, and the magic code had disappeared.

He looked intently and found that sevita had taken the magic code and was binding it with a bundle of chains and hiding it under his cloak.

"You --"

"Keep quiet and send it to me for the time being."

Halfway through, sevita lowered her voice.

"This thing is the key to finding the prophet."