"stay awake!"
Rozim shouted loudly, but it was in vain, for Hank Evans's eyes had turned crimson, filled with rage.
The cook then charged towards the demon, causing Rozim to be unable to continue firing without hitting him, allowing the demon to grab an opening and knock Rozim down with its long python-like tail.
A cloud of blood sprayed into the air as he fell.
But Hank Evans was already close, and his speed allowed her to rush in front of the demon, waving the machete from side to side ferociously, shouting a war cry that Rozim couldn't hear in his wide-open mouth.
The devil smiled.
Rozim got up from the ground and realized something was wrong, so he shouted:
"return!"
But it's too late.
The demon grabbed Hank Evans, impaled him with the tip of its tail, and then slammed the cook to the ground.
Rozim's vision became even more damaged, and the devil's words rang in his mind.
"They will all die, one by one, and their light will fade one by one, until you are the only one left."
He couldn't let those words come true, wouldn't allow it.
Rozim yelled and charged forward, bullets making bright spots on the demon's crystal skin, shattering its three unblinking milky eyes, which spurted black liquid and shadow, and then the demon writhed toward him. Come and spin around its crooked body.
"I'm not afraid of anything!"
Rozim shouted as the demon struck him with its claws and wings, all but the tail that pinned Hank Evans to the ground.
"Boss!"
At this time, Karen also moved. He deflected some attacks with his weapon, while others were not blocked. Wounds appeared on Rozim's face and head. Hot blood flowed into his eyes and collar, and his ribs were broken. Turned in chest.
Rozim's heart was beating like thunder and his ears were ringing as the mirror-like monster knocked his gun aside and prepared to rip his head from his shoulders.
"Danger!"
Karen yelled and pushed Rozim away. The demon's claw hit him, and an explosion of light made him step back, scattering crystal shards.
The green-skinned mechanic was knocked into the air hard, his protective suit split, and his blood blew into the wind like smoke.
Then it fell heavily to the ground and never moved again.
"Damn!!!"
Rozim roared hysterically, and the demon laughed.
At this time, another voice sounded.
"Use me and I give you power! Kill it!"
Rozim was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the sound came from the stone. He subconsciously touched the belt where the stone was stored.
It was there, hot and powerful.
For a moment, Rozim seemed to be full of confidence. As long as you have it, you will have power.
Yes, power.
Just when he was about to take out the Hellfire Stone in a daze, a cold voice interrupted him.
"Hey, wake up."
"Ah? Ah!"
Rozim trembled, then blinked.
The shirtless Sinlata stood in front of him with her back turned, with light green fluorescent circuits flowing all over her body. One of his arms was twisted unnaturally and was obviously broken.
And the demon he faced was not that good. His whole body was in pieces, with only one wing left, like a shattered flower window that might collapse at any time.
Rozim looked around again and saw that Keren and Hank Evans were still where they were, maintaining their previous postures.
He immediately realized that he had fallen into an illusion created by the devil again.
"Fuck! You bitch!"
Although Rozim cursed loudly, he was still very scared in his heart. If he had not resisted at that time, the devil might have taken over his body.
At this time, Xinlata glanced back at him and said a word.
"You did well."
After saying that, he ran up and nimbly dodged the demon's claws. He thrust the sword hard into the remaining wings of the demon. The avenue of power almost split his arms vertically from the elbows.
But the demon's wings were also cracked and separated from the joints.
"You don't have the core, the false body, you can't last long."
Sinlata's voice made Mardel roar.
"Enough to kill you!"
Glass shards sprayed over Zinlata, and the air was filled with ozone and the cold smell of dirt and void.
Then flames ignited around Zinlata, burning along his body and the knife, and the man of mysterious origin wordlessly thrust the knife through the storm of glass and into the demon's central eye.
The scream came out again, and a large invisible force hit Xinlata's chest hard, almost breaking his legs.
Rozim looked ahead. Everything was flames, smoke, and the stench of demonic acid.
But Sinlata didn't stop or give up. The broken-bone arm was still able to move, and she pressed both hands on the handle of the knife, pressing on it with all her strength.
The blade creaked as it slowly pushed inward.
"Eno, I once said... the subspace... can't save you."
Zinlata told the mirror monster as the entire world began to burn and the demon's remaining eyes shattered one by one.
And its voice changed its tone, becoming one of surprise and fear. .
"Ah! You are actually——"
"Now accept your new destiny."
Sinlata said while panting, and then she inserted the remaining part of the knife into Madel's hateful eye, and it went deep into the handle.
This time, there wasn't just thunderous bangs, but sheer violence, both visual and audible.
What follows is silence, precious silence.
Zinlata drew his knife as the demon shattered outward from its central eye, not brutally this time, but calmly.
Mardell's body was covered with tiny cracks, like a torn shroud.
It continued to break into pieces and disappear, until all that was left was a giant black patch of dirt and flames, slowly burning out on the ground.
Then, Sinlata fell straight backwards.
"Finished?"
Rozim looked around and saw that the other two people had woken up and the storm in the sky had dissipated.
So he quickly stepped forward and helped Xinlata sit up.
When he saw this person, he forgot all his words. Xinlata's face was scratched into a mess by the debris. The wound on the left side of his face was so deep that the bones were visible, and it was covered in blood. You couldn't even find an eye there.
There were also many wounds on his body, especially on his chest and abdomen, which were completely wet with blood.
"What happened? Is he still alive?"
Hank Evans came over, looked at the mess around him, and asked Rozim cautiously.
"boss?"
"What happened, he saved us again, all of us."
At this time, Sinlata trembled and answered Hank Evans hoarsely through the blood in her mouth.
"I'm alive...for now."
