Chapter 427 - Demon Lord with Broken Wings (1/2)

The moment he saw Sareth, even Roy could not help but sigh about the wonders of fate.

When he sent Sareth to this world, he did not actually expect him to prepare offerings and summon him. He just wanted to see if the Dark Messiah in the prophecy of Ashan could still fulfill the prophecy.

But he did not expect that Sareth really did it. He opened the cage between the Abyss and this time, connected the channel on both sides, and successfully released him, a demon lord…

Looking at Sareth running over, Roy stretched out his hand and gently raised it. An invisible force carried Sareth up onto Roy’s shoulder.

Sareth had already transformed into his demon form and happily sat on Roy’s shoulder. His small body looked like it was only the size of Roy’s head.

Sareth held one of Roy’s demon horns excitedly. “Foster Father! I missed you so much! And Mother Cassandra, Mother Julia, and Mother Benia, where are they?”

“Don’t worry. Since I’m here, they’ll come soon!” Roy replied.

Under the gazes of Dante and Urizen, Roy stretched out his hand and took out Frostmourne. He raised one hand above his head and faced the spatial channel in the sky that had yet to close. A massive amount of magic power passed through Frostmourne’s tip and formed a blue ray of light that rushed into the spatial channel. With the infusion of magic power, the spatial channel that was about to close remained open.

Next, with the help of Roy’s contracts, Julia and the others would soon come here through the channel…

Seeing Roy’s actions, Dante realized that it was not good. Such a fierce character had already appeared, so he could not let any more come. The next second, he transformed into the Sin Devil form and rushed at Roy with Demon Sword Dante even before Urizen.

Of course, he knew that this was Sareth’s foster father, but as he said before, he had always thought that this demon might be using Sareth.

Dante was extremely vigilant against any demon that appeared in the human world, so he attacked without hesitation.

“Huh?” Roy was holding Frostmourne with one hand. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a demon rushing at him with a sword raised and about to slash him. Without even thinking, he clenched his empty hand into a fist and swung it.

Clang! Demon Sword Dante collided with the gauntlet of Roy’s Cold Winter Armor. The next second, Dante was sent flying like a cannonball. After flying dozens of meters, he crashed onto the ground with a bang.

“Wait!” Sareth hurriedly said. “Don’t attack, Dante! He’s my foster father!”

After hearing Sareth’s shout, Roy realized that this demon was actually Dante.

Dante stood up from the ground with his sword. Although he was not injured, he said to Sareth in annoyance, “Damn it, Sareth. If I had known that you would use the fruit to summon your foster father, I would have never agreed to this plan…”

Sareth was stunned and asked in puzzlement, “Why? We combined can’t defeat Urizen, so I got Foster Father to come and help. What’s wrong with that?”

“There are many things wrong…” Dante could not help but complain.

However, before they could finish talking, Urizen, who had been ignored, finally could not restrain his anger. Magic power suddenly burst out from his entire body as he roared, “Enough!!!”

Urizen’s roar attracted Roy’s attention, so he turned to look at him.

Urizen strode toward Roy. When he was a few meters away, he stopped, pointed at Roy, and shouted, “Where did you come from, you idiot demon?! How dare you order this ugly thief to steal my fruit?!”

Roy looked down at Urizen and sized him up.

From the pressure of magic power, he was indeed a demon lord, but… why did he not have demon wings?!

Even the war demons who relied on powerful bodies to fight, even if they did not have wings before, would give birth to a pair of demon wings after promoting to demon lord. Why did this guy not have them?

Roy knew that this was the Devil May Cry world, but he did not know exactly when he descended, so he did not know Urizen at all…

Roy felt that the amount of magic power infused was almost enough, and the spatial channel could maintain for a while, so Frostmourne disappeared from his hand. He lowered his hand and clenched his fists. “Who gave you the courage to shout in front of me, Osiris?”