Chapter 1297 The Female Demon

Between the five fingers of the Black Rakshasa, the condensed killing intent was like a materialized blade, not only cutting through space, but also tearing apart all visible and invisible existences.

These blades formed by killing intent left long and thin cracks in space, as if cut by the sharpest weapon, making a low buzzing sound, which was the unique sound when space was torn apart, low and threatening.

As the Black Rakshasa fist wind was swung out, the air around seemed to be ignited, setting off an invisible storm. Wherever the fist wind passed, the space seemed to be torn into countless fragments, crisscrossing, and the momentum became more and more powerful.

Each fist wind carried unparalleled power, colliding with the free energy in the underworld, producing a series of deafening explosions. These explosions echoed in the underworld like thunder, making all creatures feel fear and uneasiness.

Black clouds rolled in the sky, the wind was surging like a raging wave, and the murderous aura was like a surging wave, sweeping all the way, invincible.

Whether it was the indestructible rocks or the ghost creatures unique to the underworld, they all seemed so fragile under the impact of this force.

The rocks were easily shattered, and the ghost creatures fell down like cut straws, without any resistance.

The Rakshasa Demon Fist dared to be compared with the Buddha's Palm of the Tathagata of Sakyamuni.

And the Black Rakshasa itself was also a great evil god who had fought with Sakyamuni. Its power was naturally self-evident.

When this punch was thrown, not only was the space trembling, but even Esdeath felt an unprecedented threat and danger.

The power of this punch was too strong, and there was no space to dodge.

Because the bombardment range of this punch had covered the entire space, no matter how she dodged, she could not escape the blow of this punch.

Therefore, she could only take this punch and resist it with her own strength.

Esdeath's transformation was like the gate of hell in ancient legends being suddenly pushed open, releasing the demons that had been imprisoned for billions of years. The power to break free from the shackles of the flesh surged in her body, and a strange wriggling could be seen under every inch of her skin, as if countless tiny life forms were growing wildly in her body, eager to break through the limitations of the epidermis.

Muscles, tendons, bones, every part of her body, was undergoing an unprecedented transformation at this moment. They not only became more tough and powerful, but also seemed to contain some ancient and mysterious power.

Her eyes gradually became deeper in the process, like two bottomless pools, flashing with strange light that did not belong to this world.

That was a sign of the awakening of the demon power in her body, an ancient and powerful energy, which was conveying some information to the outside world through her eyes.

Her heartbeat gradually accelerated, and every beat seemed to be accumulating strength for the upcoming transformation. Some unknown elements seemed to be integrated into her blood, making her body full of unprecedented vitality.

As the demon power deepened, Esdeath's body began to change dramatically.

On her head, the originally smooth skin began to bulge, then cracked, and sharp bone pieces grew out of it. These bone pieces fit tightly on her head, forming an indestructible protective layer.

At the same time, on both sides of her forehead, two iconic inverted horns slowly protruded, flashing cold light, like the fire of hell burning, announcing the birth of her new identity.

Her ice-blue long hair also changed at this moment. The originally smooth hair was now like being struck by lightning, standing upright, flashing dazzling electric light.

Each hair seemed to be given life, swaying gently with the surge of power in her body, emitting heart-pounding energy fluctuations.

Then, a layer of blue-black scales began to cover her body surface. These scales intertwined with the keratinized skin to form an exoskeleton armor that wrapped the whole body.

These armor pieces were delicate and meticulous, overlapping each other in the shape of fish scales. Not only did they look gorgeous, but they also reached the extreme in terms of solidity.

Each armor plate is perfectly designed to effectively disperse the force through the buffer layer below when it withstands a huge impact, protecting Esdeath from harm.

Behind her, four shiny black wings suddenly spread out. They are not as pure white as angels, nor are they bat-like flesh wings like ordinary demons, but are closer to the insect-style elytra possessed by Cell in "Dragon Ball".

These wings are hard and sharp, and each one is like a carefully carved work of art.

As the transformation is completed, a faint and terrifying aura instantly spreads. This aura contains endless magic and majesty, making everything around tremble.

Esdeath's whole body is now completely wrapped in materialized magic. She is like a walking source of magic, and every breath seems to release enough energy to change the world.

"Hah——"

This roar, this sound is not only unusually loud, but also carries an indescribable majesty and pressure. It directly acts on the deep heart of every creature that hears it, causing a shock to the soul.

It was a power beyond words, allowing all living beings to feel the powerful magic in Esdeath's body that was enough to subvert the world.

Along with this thunderous roar, the momentum around Esdeath continued to rise, as if to swallow up everything around him.

The air trembled in her roar, as if even time and space had lost their original stability at this moment.

The powerful magic swirled, exploded, and gathered in her body, and finally formed a huge storm vortex around her body.

A flash of blue flashed like thunder, and the light was so strong that it instantly illuminated everything around, sweeping away the darkness and haze.

In the exploding wind and shining thunder, Esdeath's whole body was entangled by countless jumping electric lights. She was like a demon born from a thunderstorm, full of endless destructive power.

Her eyes had completely turned into ice blue at this moment, which was a deep, cold, but extremely beautiful color. In these eyes, it seemed that one could see the frozen time and space and feel the chill of absolute zero.

They flashed with a breathtaking light, like two dazzling gems, both beautiful and dangerous, making people dare not look directly at them, but unable to help wanting to explore the mystery.

The demon girl's beautiful figure is now even more perfect, becoming taller and more prominent, hot and sexy, with a devilish charm.