412 The Real Devil King (1/2)

Roland's team immediately exited the cave. When they just got out, the whole mountain began to shake.

With rumbling noises, tremendous black magic power surged out of the cave, chilling everybody and giving them goosebumps.

Also, the magic power smelled horrible, almost like rotten durian.

”We need to go back further.” Holding the blue sword, Andonara said solemnly, ”We'll be faced with an evil god.”

Her teammates all looked weird after hearing that.

Vincent licked his lips and said nervously, ”An evil god? That's rather a lot. A god must be at least above level fifteen, right? The queen is close to Legendary, but the rest of us are merely Elites. Can we really deal with it?”

”It seems that we can't escape now even if we want to,” Liz declared passionately. ”Let's fight the battle first.”

She raised her square shield before her and shouted excitedly with her hammer raised high, ”Lovely Lady of Water, please bless your loyal believer with courage.”

A blue streak of light descended from the sky and formed a watery shield around Liz.

”Sexy Lady of Water, please bless your loyal believer with power.”

Another streak of light fell.

”Beautiful Lady of Water…”

Despite the enormous earthquake before them, everybody was distracted by Liz's unique prayer.

Vincent was slightly anxious at first, but he only wanted to laugh at this point.

Roland quickly cast Extreme Body Fortification, Swiftness, and other buffs on everybody.

In the meantime, he turned around and asked, ”Andonara, is the thing that's coming out powerful?”

”Yes and no.” Andonara thought for a moment and said, ”It should be very weak at this point, after being sealed for a hundred years.”

Looking at her sword and sensing the boiling power inside her caused by the magic buffs from Roland, she said, ”We can win!”

”Okay! Let's try it.”

Hardly had Roland spoken when a strand of black light shot out of the cave.

Roland's team reacted fast enough and dodged it.

The black light drew a circle and expanded the entrance of the cave.

Then, a giant three meters tall, with horns on his head and crimson skin, thudded out.

With every step he took, the earth would tremble slightly.

He looked similar to a human being, but his cheeks were more chiseled and covered in monstrous scales.

His eyes were blue and black.

Seeing him, Roland was immediately reminded of the specter he came across at Reed Village.

”Diablo.” Roland took a deep breath.

Vincent asked, ”What now? Do you know it?”

Liz suddenly shouted at this point, ”Look at the suffix on his name! He's Extremely Enfeebled!”

Roland and Vincent looked at it and realized that it was true.

So, could there be a better opportunity for a battle?

Roland raised his hand and launched Prismatic Spray at Diablo's face. Vincent, on the other hand, cast Inferior Fireballs and even sprayed a handful of sand on Diablo's eyes with Hands of Magic.

Liz slightly bent and then roared, ”Armor Detonation!”

Except for her weapon and her shield, all the equipment on her instantly turned into blue pieces and spurted out fast and deafeningly.

Diablo's eyes had been focused on Andonara ever since he came out of the cave.

From that woman, he had smelled the magic power that he hated most, that which belonged to Phoenix.

”You've turned into a woman! Where's your dignity, Phoen…”

Halfway through his sentence, Diablo saw a Prismatic Spray coming at his face.

Probably because he had just woken up and his head wasn't clear yet, he didn't take any protective measures but simply watched the huge colorful rainbow smacking his face.

After a slap, the colorful rainbow imploded.

Diablo leaned back greatly and nearly fell over. He took several steps back to regain balance.

He felt that his nose was sore. Touching his nose, he found that it was bleeding.

Diablo was about to burst into fury, when Vincent's Inferior Fireballs arrived.

The Inferior Fireballs weren't powerful, not even enough to break his scales.

But what really disgusted him was the handful of sand, which was sprayed into his eyes when he was unprepared.

”Ah, you goddamn unscrupulous…”

Then, Liz's attack hit him.

Countless blue pieces of iron were nailed into Diablo's body, penetrating at least three centimeters deep.

In the end, the monster was riddled with more than two hundred iron shards.

Green blood was gushing out of him.

These wounds were fatal for a regular creature. The loss of blood alone could've killed it.

But Diablo simply roared. There was no telling what evil sorcery he used, but his body further expanded.