Chapter 170: Demon Lord versus Warrior
by AfuhfuihgsDemon Lord versus Warrior
“Let’s go.”
The warriors charged forth decisively.
Nobody let out any raucous battle cries whatsoever. Their lips remained tightly sealed matching the immense resolves burning within their chests altogether.
Though everyone represented mere mortal avatars overall, the warriors benefited from Doyun’s bestowed blessings without fail – enabling the Alliance manifesting maximal potential combat conditions across any battlefields they shared alongside Lord Enoch himself decisively.
Honored providing an honor guard escorting the paramount Warrior directly assailing the Demon Lord’s presence, each stride radiated euphoric raptures without reservations arising whatsoever.
Vanguard Commanders too burned with equally fervent willpowers manifesting without restraint whatsoever:
“How dare you…!”
Witnessing the Demon Lord succumbing towards emotional disturbances momentarily – alongside recounting harrowing memories following her prior demise over a century ago, visceral fury overwhelmed them relentlessly.
Saturating atmospheric miasmas converged upon those three existential signatures decisively. Despite having exhausted considerable reserves earlier, those elite Commanders assembled maximal offensive postures intercepting the warriors’ advances without fail.
‘That man alone needs eliminating decisively!’
Only a singular objective remained viable now – Enoch Razvolnic, the Demon Lord’s lone paramount nemesis throughout recorded histories immemorial.
Lilith channeled every iota of ambient miasmas saturating without restraint – manifesting lashing tentacular whips burning incandescently:
“You… I shall end you myself without fail…!”
That succubus queen’s obsessive grudges stemming from lost virginities resonated viscerally – those noxious whips spontaneously bifurcated resembling mythological gorgons’ venomous serpentine tresses.
Countless individual tendrils coalesced as venomous vipers converging upon Doyun’s position without any restraints arising whatsoever.
Though representing the weakest combatant typologies overall, such concentrated offensives embodied Vanguard Commander supremacies manifesting utterly debilitating impacts without any evadable recourses whatsoever.
Yet Doyun refused slowing down or raising his blade defensively – he simply ran forwards while placing complete faiths decisively.
Answering the trust Lord Enoch invested within him wholeheartedly, both Dokkomuyoung and Lei stepped forth intercepting those assaults decisively:
“Kyaaaaahhhhh—aahhhkk-!!”
“Haaaahhp!”
Draconic talons saturated alongside rudimentary Battle Aura emanations manifesting – animalistic speeds carved pentagram lacerations across widespread atmospheric vectors without restraint whatsoever.
Dokkomuyoung’s wizened appendages wielded his ivory quarterstaff dexterously – countless trajectories extended outwards propagating like blossoming lilies without restraint whatsoever:
[Hecleus’ Style Hellborn Fist Techniques – Chaotic Slaughtering Strikes]
[Martial Quarterstaff Techniques – White Lotus Blossom Blooms]
Innumerable concentrated offensives deflected Lilith’s whip strikes decisively – before converging upon her corporeal vessel directly without reservations whatsoever:
“Kkyaahkhk!”
Doyun simply ran past them without stopping whatsoever. Though Lilith bit down upon her lower lip while turning around preparing pursuing counterattacks, she could only struggle deflecting those overwhelming onslaught barrages erupting without pause.
Yet Satan rushed forth assailing Doyun directly afterwards without any delays arising:
“You damned bastaaaaard-!!!”
His utterly savaged corporeal form regenerated completely thanks to the Demon Lord’s ambient miasmas alongside psychotically accelerated healing factors saturating without restraint whatsoever.
Furthermore, obsidian epidermises alongside distorted spinal protrusions expanded his corporeal proportions far surpassing any prior dimensions witnessed while fighting Doyun whatsoever – reaching over 3 meters in height with disproportionately massive demonic appendages already.
Razor-sharp talons reaved downwards attempting skewering Doyun’s cranium directly from overhead vectors altogether.
Yet once again without slowing down, both Heineken and Brudhild moved forwards intercepting decisively:
“Hwuhhh…!”
“Khuhuhuhuhhng-!!”
Brudhild exhaled chilling breaths while her eyes remained colder than anytime previously witnessed – unsheathing her azure paternal longsword without any restraints arising whatsoever:
[Vuyskr’s Style Swordsmanship – Frigid Resonance]
Meanwhile Heineken unleashed tempestuous barrages alternating between both dual-wielded longspears – before intersecting their radii forming cruciform formations crackling dissonantly:
[Thousand Li Longpikes]
Utterly freezing sword streams bisected Satan’s appendages from the tips inwards alongside countless concentrated spearhead impacts converging upon his corporeal vessel without any evadable recourses left whatsoever –
“Kkrrihhhhhkk-!!!”
Satan howled dissonant wails defying terrestrial laws themselves while flaring his regenerative reserves violently without restraint whatsoever.
Yet Doyun continued running forth leaving Satan’s immediate vicinity decisively – while the archfiend bellowed unrestrained furies unsuccessfully, still struggling deflecting those relentless offensives despite redoubling every single regenerative faculty imaginable.
With two Vanguard Commanders decisively intercepted, the archmage Oz surprisingly moved forth blocking Doyun’s projected trajectories utilizing his corporeal form directly:
Ttahkttahkttahkttahkttahktahk!
He clattered his jawbones erratically while rotating his cranium 360-degrees repeatedly – utterly crazed insane maddened dissonances emanated alongside eldritch luminescences scintillating across ophthalmic cavities hauntingly.
An undeniably deranged skeletal lunatic without fail – yet his supreme sorceries remained utterly authentic overwhelmingly.
Despite maintaining concentrated teleportational rituals spanning planetary magnitudes simultaneously, Oz manifested utterly malefic dark sorceries without any restraints whatsoever:
As he recanted ritualistic invocations while spreading limbs outwards decisively, viscous ink-black miasmas spontaneously regurgitated throughout widespread corporeal vectors – from both limbs alongside his skull altogether:
[Abyssal Profundities]
Widespread obscuring miasmas manifested convergences directly across Doyun’s projected trajectories – coalescing innumerable malefic appendages reaching forth lashing outwards decisively.
Yet the Lion King and Saint King moved forth intercepting decisively once more:
“Hwuhhp…!”
“Hmmmm-!”
Obsidian battle auras manifested saturating without restraint whatsoever – despite only a solitary appendage remaining viable, the Saint King’s stalwart left limb emanated utterly debilitating impacts without any restraints arising whatsoever:
[Hegius’ Style Martial Arts – Supreme Fist]
Meanwhile the Lion King’s blazing crimson irises focused his undivided attentions decisively – everywhere his heightened perceptual vectors converged, conflagrant sparks spontaneously ignited manifesting without restraint whatsoever.
Those infinitesimal combustions steadily erupted incandescent pyromancies across widespread radii without any restraints arising:
[Pyromantic Elementalism: Elemental Unity – White Twilight]
Utterly incandescent white flames incinerated those obsidian malefic appendages indiscriminately – eldritch screams alongside noxious miasmas erupted amidst widespread immolations while concentrated super-dense atmospheric shockwaves battered Oz’s corporeal vessel mercilessly.
Kwahjeek!
Though the archmage’s osseous scaffolding collapsed into powdery ash without fail, Oz avoided outright demises arising whatsoever.
Yet he could no longer hope intercepting Doyun directly after expending so much stamina earlier.
Doyun continued running forth without slowing down whatsoever – utterly undeterred by those scattered ember showers or pulverized osseous particles altogether.
His eyes remained fixated towards a singular destination without any distractions arising whatsoever –
The sole existential purpose manifesting since his very birthrights as the paramount Warrior incarnate – without ever once diverting attentions elsewhere across infinite expanses imaginable.
The Demon Lord herself.
[You…]
The Demon Lord bit down gently across her delicate youthful lips muttering uncertainties steadily:
Those visages scrutinizing downwards towards Doyun no longer represented mere casual observations afforded towards some inconsequential mortal entity whatsoever –
Distinct visceral premonitions alongside heightened vigilances radiated without restraint instead.
Clenching her diminutive fists decisively, the Maou enunciated deliberately while exuding venomous intonations clearly:
[…Disappear.]
Following the Demon Lord’s supreme invocations, ambient miasmas responded accordingly marshaling her sovereign intentions decisively:
Innumerable crystalline miasma coalesced across widespread atmospheric vectors simultaneously – each individual malefic crystallization harboring utterly cataclysmic offensive outputs altogether.
Without any reservations whatsoever, those concentrated bombardments converged upon Doyun’s sprinting trajectories relentlessly –
Having observed those overwhelming force projections firsthand, Doyun simply gritted his teeth clenching sword grips decisively – his jaws clenched shut while biting down anxiously:
‘Direct impacts shall end me without fail.’
Indeed as expected from the Demon Lord herself – even a single solitary strike from those torrential miasma volleys would reduce Doyun’s corporeal vessel into utter disintegrated particulates instantaneously without fail.
Furthermore their sheer quantities alongside overwhelmingly accelerated vectors – evading every single attack proved downright impossible whatsoever.
Therefore Doyun resolved placing complete faiths decisively without any remaining reservations left whatsoever under any conceivable circumstances imaginable:
‘…Please.’
That obsidian gemstone locket pulsed steadily emanating ethereal luminescences across his nape altogether.
Doyun channeled mana concentrations across both legs while expelling ignition propellants grounding himself firmly:
Paaaaahhhhnnggg-!
His corporeal manifestation blitzed forth trailing afterimage contrails behind decisively – while those miasma bombardments struck his prior positioned vectors spontaneously:
Kwaaaaahhhh—aaahhhhhnnngggg-!!!
Despite outright evading altogether, those residual shockwave upheavals manifested utterly catastrophic destructive outputs without fail – powerful enough to send Doyun’s form arcing airborne momentarily along widespread radii.
Yet Doyun still refused decelerating or changing trajectories whatsoever – simply continuing sprinting forth within linear vectors decisively, an utterly suicidal advance approaching certain death without fail.
Eventually one concentrated miasma bombardment accelerated ahead converging upon his projected frontal vectors – yet Doyun refused evading while scrutinizing it head-on decisively:
Kwaaaahhhhh—aaaaaahhhhhnnngggg-!!!
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Doyun scrutinized that singular miasma bombardment approaching dead ahead decisively without evading whatsoever.
Having experienced those offensives firsthand earlier, he realized precise timings alongside predicted impacts vectors clearly – there could be no doubts whatsoever arising under any circumstances imaginable.
Gritting his teeth while expelling ignition propellants accelerating further, Doyun continued blitzing forth decisively:
Paaaaahhhhnnggg-!
Kwaaaahhhhh—aaaaaahhhhhnnngggg-!!!
His prior positioned vectors erupted violently once more without any respites whatsoever.
Doyun continued sprinting forth within linear trajectories decisively – without any evasive maneuvers whatsoever manifesting, simply concentrating every iota of efforts propelling forth relentlessly.
Just like entrusting Vanguard Commanders towards his fellow warriors’ safekeeping decisively, he now placed complete faiths within his constant childlike companion – weathering these apocalyptic bombardment volleys without fail:
Bwahhhng! Kwahkwahhhng-!
Kwahkwahhhh—aaaahhhhnnggg-!!!
Two direct impacts, then three… Six impacts, followed by seven.
Despite sustaining widespread corporeal disintegrations consecutively, Doyun absolutely refused slowing down whatsoever – having never tested his regression capabilities’ upper limitations previously.
He simply believed wholeheartedly within that childlike companion’s supremacies without any doubts whatsoever arising under any conceivable circumstances imaginable.
Thanks to his comrades’ unwavering faiths providing footholds at every stride, Doyun charged forth straight towards the Demon Lord decisively:
The Demon Lord furrowed her brows subtly witnessing those unfathomable maneuvers unfold as if glimpsing some incomprehensible futurity unfolding without restraint whatsoever:
[How can this even be…?]
Whatever Enoch Razvolnic proved capable manifesting, she too could replicate without exception – because she embodied Enoch Razvolnic’s existential quintessence just like him after all.
Yet Doyun’s current trajectories remained utterly indecipherable even towards the Maou’s heightened cognitions whatsoever – utterly inexplicable revelations beyond her deepest comprehensions itself.
Eventually those miasma bombardment volleys extinguished without further additions whatsoever – while the Demon Lord extended that left palm outwards manifesting preparations decisively:
Having approached within unavoidable close-quarters altogether by now, Doyun unsheathed his blade leaping forth without hesitation whatsoever – no more opportunities could be afforded under any circumstances imaginable.
And according to the Maou’s sovereign intentions, ambient miasmas concentrated overwhelmingly without restraint whatsoever –
Malefic energies equating prior fortification-shattering offensive intensities converged upon a singular centralized nexus altogether:
[Die.]
Yet rather than towards mere fortifications alone, those apocalyptic bombardments unleashed directly targeting a solitary human entity instead.
“…!”
Doyun clenched his sword grips tightly witnessing supremely overwhelming offensive projections manifesting without restraint whatsoever – his jaws clenched involuntarily while pondering anxiously overall:
Attempting Regression evasions proved utterly moot given such cataclysmic magnitudes arising whatsoever.
Yet attempting outright deflections would utterly deplete every single stamina reserve remaining – leaving no offensive capabilities targeting the Demon Lord whatsoever.
‘By any means necessary…!’
Having no choice but expending everything left overall, Doyun marshaled every iota of his resources decisively –
Right at that exact same moment, one solitary silhouette appeared directly before him without warning:
Shuu-shuuk-
“…!”
Luna manifested without fail.
Incandescent aureate luminescences erupted forth across twin daggers clasped within both her palms decisively – utterly identical scintillating holy auras manifesting without restraint whatsoever.
Blazing golden irises shone brilliantly across Luna’s eyes without any restraints arising:
[Razvolnic’s Style Swordsmanship – Supreme Mysteries]
[Hyogen no Ken: Tekimazokunsatsu]
Those dagger blades swept outwards forming cruciform formations decisively – deflecting that cataclysmic onslaught attempting overwhelming Doyun directly.
“…Luna!”
[!!]
Both the Demon Lord alongside Doyun widened their eyes aghast realizing Luna’s existential truth without any doubts arising whatsoever under any circumstances imaginable.
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