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Chapter 480 The battle resumes
"Mammon, kill that human for me~"

Seeing the devil successfully descend, Gabriel's face showed a proud look, as if he had a sense of pleasure that his great revenge was about to be achieved.

"Hey, look who is this?" Mammon, who came in his true form, did not obey Gabriel's orders immediately. Instead, he stared at her with interest and teased, "Isn't this Archangel Gabriel? Why is she so embarrassed? Who did this?"

Combined with the evil smile on the other's face, Mike had reason to suspect that the devil in front of him was a potential troublemaker.

"You..." Being laughed at again froze the smug expression on Gabriel's face.

But she soon realized that she had lost her divine power and had no confidence to challenge the devil, not to mention that the devil in front of her was a powerful and prestigious one.

"They are all enemies who are trying to stop you from invading the human world. Especially that young man who is quite capable. I advise you to get rid of them as soon as possible." Gabriel endured the grievance and his tone softened a bit.

As if considering the other person.

"That's right. Although you summoned me with your blood and I am very grateful to you, please be careful about your attitude." Mammon's tone was still arrogant, and his words seemed to show disdain for Gabriel who had lost his divine power.

After all, cooperation also depends on strength, which is in line with the devil's values.

What could Gabriel do? She was no different from an ordinary person. She could only force a smile and indicate that what Mammon said was right.

On Mammon's side, after "teaching a lesson" to Gabriel, he did not immediately attack Mike and his group. Instead, he showed an interested look.

"Constantine, you are very famous in hell. Many demons are waiting for you. They will peel off your skin and tendons when you go to hell. How about you help me? I will protect you in the future..."

Surprisingly, Mammon actually recruited his men: "And that kid over there, I can't see through you..."

"But you must be quite capable to make Gabriel suffer so much. Would you like to consider joining me? When I rule the world, I will make you a lord."

It's true that this little son of Satan is a pretty good person. While recruiting people, at least he knows how to paint a big picture for them.

"What should we do, Mike, can you deal with this thing?" Constantine's priest friend was killed by Mammon, so he obviously would not "surrender" to the other party.

The demon summoned by the blood of an angel was powerful enough to exceed Constantine's imagination.

Constantine, the exorcist, had no idea how to deal with such a being.

"No problem, I can still hold on~" Mike was not too surprised by the power of the demon in front of him, and was even observing him with interest.

This demon, who is over three meters tall and covered in demonic flames, is stronger than Gabriel before, in Mike's perception. His specific strength should be similar to that of Angel No. 1.

A worthy opponent.

"How about it, have you thought it through?" Over there, Mammon was not far away from Mike and the others, so he could hear their conversation clearly.

However, this demon, who was very confident in his own strength, did not pay too much attention to the content of the conversation between the two.

"I'm not interested in being a demon lord, and you're not up to my standard." Mike shook his head and calmly rejected Mammon's unilateral invitation.

"That's such a pity~" Mammon laughed in a low voice, and then the laughter became louder and louder: "But it just so happens that I haven't tasted the blood of a strong man for a long time, and today I just happen to use you as a starter!!!"

I have to say, the devil is the devil, his mood changes at any time.

By the end of his speech, Mammon was already full of energy, and his blood-red eyes were like two small lanterns flashing an evil red light.

A pair of huge black flesh wings spread out behind it, condensing an lingering black aura.

At this moment, Mammon truly showed his demonic side.

"Do you like wings so much?" Mike looked at Mammon flying high into the sky, complained, and then gathered the power of faith to make himself float into the air.

For a moment, a man and a demon looked at each other from a distance, and a war was about to break out.

"Let's go~"

Mammon, whose expression was becoming increasingly irritable, took the lead and gathered a black gas tornado, pressing towards Mike on the opposite side.

In an instant, countless debris in the church were blown high into the sky, causing a small natural disaster.

Faced with such an attack, Mike triggered the power of protection with a wave of his hand and erected a light shield in front of him.

Afterwards, countless black gas and debris hit the light shield, causing a tsunami-like explosion.

The sound waves came one after another...

Until the black gas tornado slowly turned into a long "sea water", submerging Mike in the black gas. If it weren't for the occasional sight of the holy white light of the light shield flashing in the black gas, Constantine and the others might have thought that Mike had lost.

But the situation isn't much better now.
In the eyes of Constantine and others, Mike's current situation is like a small boat in the waves, in danger of sinking at any time.

"Hey, beautiful lady, is there any way your boss can turn the tables?" Just when Constantine was worried about the situation, he noticed from the corner of his eye that the cold-faced woman didn't seem that anxious.

"Mike will not lose~" The cold-faced woman, Needy, answered sparingly and stopped talking.

It can only be said that the experience of going on missions together many times has established Mike's undefeated "invincible" image in the heart of the cold-faced woman.

"How is this possible?" Gabriel, who was standing aside, exclaimed in surprise.

Although she had lost her divine powers, her angelic vision remained.

If there was anyone at the scene who really understood the situation, it must be Gabriel.

It is precisely because of this that Gabriel saw that although Mammon was in the "advantageous" position, he had no way to deal with his opponent.

To put it in an analogy, one side has used all its strength while the other side is still warming up.

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Above, Mammon also discovered this, but as Satan's youngest son, he obviously couldn't give up just like that.

"You can block the evil energy, but I don't know if you can block the power of the curse~" Mammon released the control of the black energy, and then waved his hand. The Spear of Destiny that originally fell into Gabriel's hands instantly came into his hands.

Then, dark red spells appeared on Mammon's body. These spells, which looked extremely evil, were injected into the Spear of Destiny like flowing water.

The tip of the spear that had killed the Son of God eventually transformed into a three-meter-long dark red spear. At the same time, red and black spells kept flowing on the phantom-like spear shaft.

"kill!!!"

Carrying the power of curses, Mammon wielded the complete Spear of Destiny and stabbed it heavily into the shield of light.

Like the black gas tornado, the Spear of Destiny also failed to penetrate the light shield. However, in the stalemate later, the spell on the Spear of Destiny gradually began to erode the surface of the light shield.

Then, the light shield seemed to be corroded, the light gradually dimmed, and then the first crack appeared.

Then, the second and third...

"Bang~"

Finally, with a crisp sound like breaking glass, the light shield cracked into spots of light all over the sky, and was soon submerged by black air.

"Even if you are God, you have to stay here today~"

The broken light shield made Mammon more confident. With a ferocious look on his face, he swung the Spear of Destiny again and stabbed it towards Mike's chest.

Countless spells surrounded the tip of the spear, forming an unstoppable hurricane.

“Squeak, squeak~”

Amid the dull sound like sparks extinguished, the scene that Mammon hoped for did not appear. Mike simply grabbed the spear of destiny and extinguished the curse power on the tip of the spear.

"You are much weaker than I thought~" Mike, who had fully experienced his opponent's fighting power, gave a fair evaluation.

Well, Mammon is indeed much stronger than the evil Cadbury, but he still can't make Mike take him seriously.

Therefore, for attacks that do not break the defense, the strength of the attack is no longer important.

Mike, who had no intention of playing anymore, let the power of faith flow in his hands, and with a light squeeze, he crushed the Spear of Destiny into pieces.

"How is this possible?" Looking at the Spear of Destiny disappearing in his hand, Mammon asked the same question as Gabriel.

But Mike was no longer in the mood to explain to him.

The power of punishment was activated, and a long white stream appeared in the air, instantly submerging Mammon.

Before falling, Mammon finally realized that his opponent's previous behavior was just a joke.

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(End of this chapter)