Weapon Seller In The World Of Magic

*Ding! Divine Aura passive skill is activated. All of your stats are increased by 2 points.

He then took out a vial of green liquid from the inventory and gulped it in one go.

*Ding! You consumed the peak strength potion. All of your base stats increased to 9.9. Your ether points increased to 9,999,999,999.

With three holographic screens floating in front of his eyes, Mark waited in patience.

His wait only lasted for fifteen seconds before a blurring figure reached there and stopped before slowly descending onto the ground.

"Activate, God's Eye"

Du Hao

Title: Destroyer Du

Species: Human/Demon

Age: 276,441 years

Rank: 13 (peak)

Status: Suppressed

Current strength: peak-11-circle

Bloodline: Demonic

Spirit Path: Fighter

Attribute: Lightning

Affiliation: Church of Doom, Nine Hells sect (former), Gorganal Empire (former), Netherworld (former)

Description: The founder of the Church of Doom. Once born as the prince of the Gorganal Empire located in the plane of lightning, Du Hao left his family to become a disciple of the Nine Hells sect. Chasing after the power, he made a pact with a demon to train at Netherworld and become a demonkin.

After coming out of the Nine Hells sect, Du Hao created the Church of Doom, one that prays to the war god, Chi You. As a result of his constant warfare against sects and the destruction of mortal worlds for the establishment of dominance, his soul was sealed forever after his defeat.

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Due to his various affiliations, the system had to publish a long story in the description. From the details, Mark basically understood his personality as well as his powers, and he was ready to face this foe.

By the time he expelled all the flames from his body and forcefully pushed away the demon king with the energy expulsion technique, the dark clouds that already covered the sky spat a series of yellow-colored lightning strikes on his head.

Even Bael was startled by their power and forced to move away.

By the time they stopped, they saw a charred Du Hao who was still breathing but wobbling left and right, trying to best to balance his body. His physical body has started to heal, albeit not so rapidly as the sparks of yellow lightning hampering his recovery speed.

"Damn it. This isn't enough to kill him?" Mark muttered with a dark gaze. He didn't give time for the enemy to recover.

"Bael, kill him." He ordered while scrolling the skills once again as his energy was recovered at a rapid pace.

"Multiple lightning Clones, activate. Ten."

Fortunately for Mark, the enemy was enraged.

"You damn bastard..." Du Hao let out a roar.

No longer taking the enemy lightly, he charged panicked by the ambush laid by his prey and he decided to take out Mark right away.

Bael tried to cut off his path, but Du Hao skillfully evaded him instead of confronting the demon king and went to Mark.

But that brief second of time given by Bael ended up being enough for Mark to launch his skill.

Five lightning clones appeared around Mark, like bodyguards.

Sensing demigod-level powers in them, Du Hao didn't care much about it and charged forward to reach Mark and gave a swift strike to him. Meanwhile, Mark's eyes were fixated on him and they turned icy blue.

"Freezing Gaze, activate"

Just as his punch was about to strike Mark, the latter's eyes glowed blue and Du Hao was frozen in the spot.

"Boom"

A word escaped from Mark's mouth and all five lightning clones exploded at the same time as they charged forward and hugged the enemy, releasing a tremendous amount of energy and striking the enemy.

By this time, Mark's ether energy reserves almost became empty and it was in a recovery mode. The gravity dome was also dismissed.

However, what Mark witnessed was a punch coming at his face, in that burst of energy surrounding the enemy.

The punch connected Mark's mouth and he fell down along with the throne. However, He didn't feel any pain either. "Man, 99% DR is truly amazing," thought the weapon seller.

Meanwhile, the energy explosion ended its attack, revealing a horrifying appearance of the enemy, third-degree burns all over the body and face; one of his eyes was gone, and several of his fingers were completely burnt to the extent that they were no longer recovering anymore.

"You..." *cough* cough*