Chapter 1302: War

The Black Rakshasa who took back the scepter was like an ancient demon awakened from the abyss. His strength was far beyond Esdeath's initial expectations.

The scepter seemed to be the source of his power. Every swing was accompanied by the distortion and vibration of space, releasing a heart-pounding dark energy.

Compared with the previous hasty confrontation in the underworld, the Black Rakshasa at this moment, whether it was the purity of power or the exquisiteness of skills, had been raised to a whole new level.

He seemed to have regarded himself as an invincible existence.

In Esdeath's heart, he did not feel the slightest fear of this sudden challenge, but instead a kind of curiosity.

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Esdeath couldn't help but wonder what level of strength Sakyamuni had reached. Has he reached the realm of transcendence and control of the birth and death of all things?

Otherwise, how could he defeat such a powerful Black Rakshasa?

But this curiosity only flashed in her mind, and was immediately replaced by the urgency of the battle.

Facing the surging attack of the Black Rakshasa like a tide, Esdeath stood still.

As she breathed, the air around her began to condense, forming tiny ice crystals, flashing with a faint blue light.

At this moment, the magic power in her body was like a ignited flame, boiling and surging, as if it was going to break through every cell in her body, merge with her, and become the most solid backing for her in the battle.

As the magic power surged, Esdeath's body began to undergo amazing changes.

Her skin was gradually covered with a layer of ice-blue scales, and her eyes became deep and cold, like two frozen lakes.

Her figure stretched out, her limbs became slender and powerful, and even four elytra grew behind her, and every flap caused the surrounding air to solidify and flow.

This is Esdeath's unique demon form, a symbol of the ultimate release of her power.

When this power reached its peak, a powerful wave of magic power erupted from Esdeath's body, forming a vast and boundless ice-blue magic field.

In this field, darkness was completely expelled, and light was like the rising sun, penetrating all the haze and illuminating every corner.

Time seemed to slow down in this field, and every second was stretched, making every detail of the battle clearly visible, even the flow of air and the collision of magic power seemed unusually clear and orderly.

Then, the "Black Rakshasa's Magic Hand" in her right hand suddenly hit out, and that power was like a dark torrent in the abyss, carrying endless evil and the breath of destruction, instantly filling the entire space.

This magic hand not only inherited the terrifying power of Black Rakshasa, but also contained the essence of Rakshasa's magic fist.

Rakshasa's magic fist, every punch contains the power to tear space and shake the world.

However, in the hands of Esdeath, this stunt was performed more decisively, more fiercely, and more extreme.

Her fist wind was like the coldest wind in winter, with endless frost, snow and ice, as if to freeze all life and turn it into eternal nothingness.

When Esdeath's fist wind collided with Black Rakshasa's Rakshasa magic fist in the air, an unprecedented loud noise suddenly sounded, as if the whole world was trembling at this moment, and even the stars were eclipsed.

That sound was as deafening as thunder, and as surging as a tsunami, as if to shatter the whole world into countless pieces.

The two forces intertwined, collided, and merged in the air, forming a colorful energy storm.

This storm was both beautiful and terrifying. It was like a flowing painting, perfectly blending the ice-blue magic power and the black magic energy.

The ice-blue magic power was like the aurora in the cold night, brilliant and mysterious; while the black magic energy was like the evil dragon in the abyss, ferocious and terrible.

The two were entangled and offset each other in the air.

Black Rakshasa's Rakshasa Fist pierced through Esdeath's Rakshasa Fist.

The Rakshasa Fist, which condensed boundless killing intent, killed the sky, the earth, and all living beings!

Nothing can be killed!

All things are annihilated.

Although Esdeath's Rakshasa Fist was pierced, she was fine. After all, her strength was too strong, surpassing Black Rakshasa.

Seeing this, Black Rakshasa's eyes flashed with surprise. Black Rakshasa didn't expect that he couldn't do anything to Esdeath even after taking back the scepter.

Then he turned to a stronger fighting spirit.

"Outland evil demon, you are really extraordinary! But today, I, Black Rakshasa, swear to suppress you!"

He roared, and the muscles of his whole body bulged like mountains. A more powerful force surged in his body, ready to launch a more violent attack.

At this moment, a figure quietly approached the battlefield. It was Ji Dian.

He had a solemn face, holding a plain seal in his hand - it was the six-word mantra "Om Mani Padme Hum" left by Sakyamuni on the Black Rakshasa's scepter.

This seal contains the supreme purification power of Buddhism, which is enough to suppress all evil spirits in the world. Ji Dian secretly calculated that this might be the only chance to subdue the Black Rakshasa.

It was similar to the one used to suppress the monkey, but this one was probably more powerful.

Ji Dian had already thought about it, he would find a chance to put this seal on the Black Rakshasa to see if he could solve the problem.

In the original plot, it was outrageous that Ji Dian's golden body could kill the Black Rakshasa, after all, his strength and status were not at the same level.

Even Ji Dian Jiang Long Luo Han's strength is just a bigger fly in front of Black Rakshasa, but his thirteenth golden body can kill Black Rakshasa.

Become a reality, or in this world, Ji Dian's golden body obviously can't do it, and Ji Dian himself knows that he can't do it. So he put all his hope on the six-word mantra.

"Extraterritorial evil demon?"

Ji Dian saw the inhuman posture that Esdeath had turned into, powerful and weird.

I don't know what kind of extraterritorial evil demon it is. Even Black Rakshasa can't get any benefit in front of her. The battle between the two demons made Ji Dian, who has now become a mortal, unable to get close at all, and could only wait anxiously for an opportunity.

When two demons fight, one must be injured!

If even Black Rakshasa can't do anything to Esdeath, the extraterritorial evil demon, Ji Dian's six-word mantra may have to be used on Esdeath.

At the same time, the reincarnations were stunned and shocked by the changes in Esdeath.

"Fuck, isn't this a Spartan demon?"

A reincarnationist exclaimed. It was obvious that he was deeply impressed by the settings in the game, otherwise he would not have recognized it at a glance. The main reason was that he had also been strengthened. If he had not been refreshed by the Lord God, he would now be a real demon.

"No, look at her four elytra, they are fully unfolded, this is the state of a complete demon!"

Another reincarnationist corrected, he obviously had a deeper understanding of the form of the demon.