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Chapter 1302 Battle
The Black Rakshasa who took back the scepter was like an ancient demon awakening from the abyss. His strength was far beyond Esdeath's initial expectations.

The scepter seemed to be the source of his power. Every time he swung it, the space twisted and vibrated, releasing heart-pounding dark energy.

Compared with the hasty confrontation in the underworld before, the Black Rakshasa at this moment has reached a whole new level in terms of the purity of his power and the sophistication of his skills.

He seemed to have regarded himself as invincible.

Esdeath did not feel the slightest fear of this sudden challenge, but instead felt a sense of curiosity.

Esdeath couldn't help but wonder what level of strength Sakyamuni had reached. Had he reached the state of transcendence and control over the birth and death of all things?
Otherwise, how could one defeat such a powerful Black Rakshasa?
But this curiosity only flashed through my mind, and was immediately replaced by the urgency of the battle.

Facing the Black Rakshasa's overwhelming attack, Esdeath stood still.

As she breathed, the air around her began to condense, forming tiny ice crystals that sparkled 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 and merge with her to become her strongest backing in battle.

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

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

Her body stretched out, her limbs became slender and powerful, and even four elytra grew from her back. Every flap caused the surrounding air to solidify and flow.

This is Esdeath's unique demon form, and it symbolizes the ultimate release of her power.

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

In this area, 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 area, and every second was stretched, making every detail of the battle clearly visible. Even the flow of air and the collision of magic power appeared unusually clear and orderly.

Then, she suddenly struck out with the "Black Rakshasa's Demonic Hand" in her right hand. The power was like a dark torrent in the abyss, carrying an endless breath of evil and destruction, instantly filling the entire space.

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

Rakshasa Demon Fist, each punch contains the power to tear apart space and shake the heavens and the earth.

However, in Esdeath's hands, this stunt was performed more decisively, more fiercely, and more extreme.

The wind from her fists was like the harshest wind in winter, carrying with it endless frost, snow and ice, as if to freeze all life and turn it into eternal nothingness.

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

The sound was as deafening as thunder and as surging as a tsunami, as if it would shatter the entire world into countless pieces.

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

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

The ice-blue magic power is like the aurora in a cold night, bright and mysterious; while the black demonic energy is like a dragon in the abyss, hideous and terrifying.

The two entangled and canceled each other out in the air.

Black Rakshasa's Rakshasa Fist pierced through Esdeath's Rakshasa Fist. The Rakshasa Fist, which was filled with boundless killing intent, killed the sky, the earth, and all living things!

Nothing is unkillable!

All life is annihilated.

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

When Black Rakshasa saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Black Rakshasa didn't expect that even after taking back the scepter, he still couldn't do anything to Esdeath.

Then it turned into a stronger desire to fight.

"You are indeed a formidable demon from outside the domain! But today, I, Black Rakshasa, swear to suppress you!"

He growled, and the muscles all over his body bulged like mountains. An even more powerful force surged in his body, preparing to launch a more violent attack.

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

He had a solemn expression on his face, tightly holding a plain seal in his hand - that was the six-syllable 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 thought that this might be the only chance to subdue the Black Rakshasa.

It's similar to the one used to suppress monkeys, but this one is probably more powerful.

Ji Dian has already made up his mind. He will find an opportunity to put this seal on Black Rakshasa and see if he can get rid of him.

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

Even the strength of Ji Dian Jiang Long Luo Han was just a bigger fly in front of Black Rakshasa, but his Thirteenth Golden Body was able to kill Black Rakshasa.

To become a reality, or in other words, in this world, Ji Dian's golden body obviously cannot do it, and Ji Dian himself knows that he cannot do it. So he puts all his hope on the six-syllable mantra.

"Extraterritorial evil demon?"

Ji Dian saw the inhuman form that Esdeath had transformed into, powerful and weird.

No one knew what kind of evil demon from outside the domain she was. Even the Black Rakshasa couldn't get any advantage in front of her. The battle between the two demons made it impossible for Ji Dian, who had now become a mortal, to get close. He could only anxiously wait for an opportunity.

When two demons fight, one of them will be injured!
If even Black Rakshasa can't do anything to Esdeath, the evil demon from outside the realm, Ji Dian's Six-Syllable Mantra may have to be used on Esdeath.

At the same time, the reincarnations were watching in amazement, they were shocked by the changes in Esdeath.

"Fuck, isn't this the Spartan Demon?"

A reincarnation exclaimed, obviously 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 been strengthened. If he had not been reset by the Lord God, he would have been a real demon now.

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

corrected another Reincarnator, who obviously had a better understanding of the Devil's form.

(End of this chapter)