Chapter 745 You'll Serve Me Well



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[You have activated the [Infernal Demonic Flames Authority] Skill!]

[All Flames within your surroundings must obey your [Authority]!]

[All Fire Magic Damage has been increased by +170%.]

Blake seamlessly controlled the Demon Flames and then absorbed them with his stronger, much higher authority of Infernal Demonic Flames, a little gift that his nice pal Beelzebub had left for him when he absorbed a piece of his Flame-wielding Vessel.

"My flames were consumed?!" Aranthas stepped back. "T-That powerful energy, that incredible usage of the element of demonic flames. You're... that's an Authority!"

"[Ra's Wrath]"

Blake didn't even let him finish his words as he combined the power of his Infernal Demonic Flames Authority with the newest Skill inherited from Eriant, Ra's Wrath.

Black and red sands gathered around him in a split of a second, fusing with his flames as the shape of a gigantic bird made of flames emerged, reflecting the brightness of the sun.

"CRAAAAH!"

The gigantic bird descended towards Aranthas, who was too flabbergasted to move in time! When he realized that an incoming blow was coming, he desperately tried to evade, only for the gigantic bird to chase him.

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"There's no running away, Aranthas. I'll cut your wings first." Blake said with a serious expression on his face.

"T-This can't be...! That mere fire bird is faster than me...?! Arrgh! UUUARRGGHH...!"

The giant Draconic Bird Demon screamed in agony, as the Infernal Demonic Ra reached his back and embraced him on an explosion of flames, burning his wings into ashes!

BOOOOOOMMMM...!

His body instantly fell into the ground below, shattering the paved floor of the ruined city, Blake moved towards him as swift as possible, gathering his Mana to combine his skills once more through not only Fusion, but also Magic Fusion, a skill that allowed him to combine spells and skills!

"M-MY WINGS!" Aranthas cried in agony, standing up desperately as he saw his wings could not even regenerate back, the flames that Blake had conjured cursed his flesh, inhibiting regeneration.

"If you don't pay enough attention, you'll die much faster, Aranthas." Blake said, looming over the giant thirty-meter-tall Demon Lord as his fists were covered on his metallic dragon scales, from his own armor, and a barrage of blazing fists descended over his foe!

"[Meteor Fist]"

Using Woo's inherited Skill, Blake's fists descended like flashing meteors, covered in both infernal demonic flames and lightning! Aranthas desperately attempted to intercept the powerful incoming blows with his huge claws, swinging them upwards!

CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CRAAASH!

However, Blake's powerful Vampiric, Demonic, and Draconic Aura converged together, fusing into enormous red colored, phantasmal fists that aided him on overwhelming his foe!

"[Vampiric Demonic Dragon's Aura]!"

BAAAAAMMM...!

A gigantic red fist hit Aranthas face, flattening him into the ground with a huge shockwave! The Demon Lord who held so much pride and authority above all other Demons was being humiliated.

"Gryyyarrrggh...! W-What sort of MONSTER are you?! Demonic... Draconic... Vampiric Powers?! All of them?!" Aranthas vomited blood, as hundreds of black magic circles emerged around him, summoning black meteors made of miasma. "[Demonic Chaos Meteors]!!!"

"Yeah, all of them." Blake said, expressionlessly, his eyes emanating a cold bloodlust. "I have been growing stronger all this time just so I can once more wipe the floor with all of you. [Ninjutsu]: [River Frog King's Fury]"I think you should take a look at

Utilizing the hidden arts of Ninjutsu which he had inherited from Eleanora, who had become a Vampire Ninja, Blake summoned a gigantic phantasmal, blue-colored river frog, who opened its mouth and unleashed a gigantic torrential attack, impacting Aranthas' meteors!

SPLAAAAAASSSH!

"Uuuarrgghhh...!" Aranthas was pushed away, his meteors disintegrated before they could even reach Blake as he swiftly moved across the skies and crushed them with both Meteor Fists and Blazing Kicks.

"I sure hope you can take a few more hits, I'm still trying to figure out all the powers I possess." Blake smiled at long last, as he couldn't mask how much he was enjoying beating down this bastard to the ground. "[Lightning Blood Fist Arts]: [Thunderous Asura's Six Palms]"

Blake's combined Auras gained the element of lightning as he channeled the inherited Skill of Woo, the Lightning Blood Fist Arts! His Aura suddenly shaping into a muscular titan with six huge arms, and the head of a ferocious vampire dragon.

All six hands overflowed with red lightning, as they unleashed six powerful palm attacks that hit Aranthas at the same time!

BAAM! BAAM! BAAM! BAAM! BAAM! BAAAAM!

"Aaaarrggh...! T-This is impossible!!!"

Aranthas received a deadly beating, as his bones were constantly breaking apart inside of his own body, piercing his own internal organs. It felt as if his transformation was of no use at all.

CLAAAASSSH...!

His gigantic body fell into the floor, generating a huge crater that made the entire city tremble. At the same time as this happened, the tremor that every demon felt, was also heard by the humans below.

The hope they had once lost was regained once more, as their eyes shone brightly in excitement. They could not see what was happening, but they all recognized the voice of Aranthas, the bastard that has been eating them one by one...

His screams of agony were like music to their ears!

"W-Wait...! Urgh...! Please don't kill me!" Aranthas groaned, he could barely move his legs as he tried to drag himself away from Blake. "P-Please! I'll serve you! I'll become your slave if necessary! I-I don't want to die!"

"How many times, Aranthas?" Blake asked.

"W-Wha...?"

"How many times did the people of this city said the same things to you?" Asked Blake. "Did you listen to their pleas? Did you had mercy with them?"

"T-That's... Completely different! They're humans, merely... trash...! You're an absolute being!" Cried Aranthas, vomiting blood. "Cough... Arkh... S-So please let me serve you...!"

"Sure, you can serve me." Blake smiled gently, raising his hand as a huge trident made of black miasma and blood materialized. "[Dark Blood Trident]"

"E-Eh?" Aranthas looked at the huge trident looming over his head.

"You can serve me with your flesh, your bones, your internal organs, your scales, your feathers... You'll serve me really well, Aranthas. As materials, of course."

"WAAAIT!"

CRAAAAASSSH!!!

The trident pierced Aranthas head all the way down to his chest, impaling him ungraciously and horrendously. His soul was instantly eaten as well, Blake didn't even allowed him the privilege of the afterlife.

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