An unknown amount of time passed.
The explosions in the space gradually subsided.
Joelson's face became a little pale.
Even with the arcane power stored in his 16 divine sparks, he could not help but feel a little tired after using magic explosions so frequently.
After all, this opponent's strength was exactly the same as himself.
Even if he had a flaw in his mind, it was impossible to defeat him so easily.
But he had to do this because if this "Joelson" also mastered the arcane forbidden spell, he had to kill him at the first moment.
Otherwise, if this "Joelson" used the arcane forbidden spell, even if he still won, he would have to pay a great price.
Who asked the space here to be so small?
Joelson looked at the place where he was constantly bombarding.
The void there had already shown signs of shattering, with a trace of darkness.
Joelson could not help but feel a little surprised, and his eyes revealed a trace of disbelief
Under his frequent bombardment of magic, the space here was actually still stable, with only a trace of shattering.
Within that space, "Joelson"'s figure had already disappeared.
Under such bombardment, most likely no demigod would be able to withstand it.
However, this also allowed Joelson to gain a clearer understanding of himself.
It had been a very long time since he had been forced to his limits. Even he himself didn't know just how terrifying his full power was.
However, after this, he roughly knew how many attacks he could withstand.
Thinking of this, Joelson nodded in satisfaction.
The objective of this battle had been achieved.
Following that, Joelson looked around, his gaze revealing a puzzled expression.
His opponent had already been defeated.
The sovereign's inheritance had yet to appear.
What was going on?
Suddenly, he thought of something and his pupils constricted.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64ce79d606107d003c23ea27", id: "pf-5140-1"})He turned to look at the place where "Joelson" had disappeared.
As expected!
He only saw a ball of light appear in that space.
Just like when "Joelson" had first appeared.
His opponent had yet to be defeated.
Or rather, he had yet to complete the final trial.
Joelson nodded slightly, revealing a thoughtful expression.
It seemed that there was more than one opponent in the final trial.
Joelson looked at the ball of light and waited quietly.
Not long after.
The ball of light completely condensed and formed a human figure.
Seeing this scene, Joelson was stunned.
This scene seemed somewhat familiar?
Soon, he knew why he felt that it was familiar.
The ball of light condensed into a "Joelson" again, just like before.
However...
Joelson looked at his new opponent, and his pupils contracted slightly.
Different from before, the "Joelson" condensed by the ball of light was exactly the same as him.
But this time, this opponent was a little different.
Although it was still "Joelson," one could tell the difference at a glance.
The pupil of this "Joelson" had a rich blood-red color, as if there was a ball of bright red blood flowing within it.
It was not just the eye, but the shape was also very different.
Two horns grew out of the forehead of this "Joelson," and a pair of huge blood-red membrane wings stretched out from its back.
This form was very similar to Clemente's ancient demon form.
All the features were the same.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "64cc9e79c7059f003e4ad4b0", id: "pf-5109-1"})However, this "Joelson"'s membrane wings were even larger, as if it wanted to cover the sky.
The two horns on his head were also different from Clemente's. Clemente's horn was black, and it was only a short section, the length of a thumb.
This "Joelson"'s horn was blood red, and a long section grew from his forehead, the length of a forearm.
The two of them looked at each other as if it was the first time.
Without saying anything, the two of them rushed at each other.
The two of them punched each other.
Joelson also wanted to see how different this opponent's current form was from his previous strength.
Boom!
A huge collision sound echoed.
Bang!
Another sound.
Joelson landed heavily on the ground. His clothes became a little messy.
With just one punch, Joelson was sent flying by his "self" in this form.
Joelson looked at the other party with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
The power of this form was actually so strong?
The power just now made him feel completely unable to resist.
The amplification of this form was far stronger than Clemente's ancient demon form.
In terms of pure strength, it was even better than Wilfrid's ancient titan form!
At the same time of astonishment, Joelson's eyes were filled with excitement, and a burning battle intent burned in his eyes.
In an instant.
The two once again charged at each other at the same time.
Bang!
Bang!
Joelson once again fell to the ground, his clothes somewhat tattered.
He stood up and looked at his opponent. He was sure that he was no match for this guy in terms of pure strength.
window.pubfuturetag = window.pubfuturetag || [];window.pubfuturetag.push({unit: "663633fa8ebf7442f0652b33", id: "pf-8817-1"})Thinking of this, Joelson raised his right hand and extended his index finger.
A dark golden molten metal shot toward Demon Joelson.
It was different from what he had expected.
This time, Demon Joelson didn't even dodge.
Instead, he raised his pair of huge blood-red membrane wings and completely wrapped his body.
The scene that he had imagined didn't happen.
The hot metal lava shot out and was scattered in all directions.
Joelson slowly lowered his hand, only to see that the pair of blood-red membrane wings weren't injured at all. They were still the same as before.
The molten metal that had penetrated Gladstone's shoulder had not been able to injure such a thin membrane wing?
Joelson looked at his opponent with a hint of shock in his eyes.
He rarely showed such an expression in battle.
But this time, he had indeed been somewhat shocked.
This form was very powerful. If he could obtain this form, his strength would definitely increase by a large margin.
However, Joelson didn't think too much about it. Such an opportunity wasn't something he could force.
He raised his right hand, and countless rays of black and red light lit up in the sky.
Seeing this scene, Demon Joelson didn't seem to have any intention of attacking. Instead, he was just waiting for the arrival of the arcane meteor shower.
Soon, the flames in the sky grew bigger and bigger, continuously getting closer and falling down.
They crashed down towards Devil Joelson.
Devil Joelson looked at the flames in the sky and raised his huge wings to envelop himself.
It looked like a large blood-red cocoon.
Boom!
Countless explosions reverberated in the air.
Joelson looked over, his expression calm.
After a long time.
The flames gradually subsided.
Where the flames had died down, a large blood-red cocoon still stood, unaffected.
