Chapter 3937 Please Forgive Me

There's no other way but to take a gamble. If I don't unleash the power of the Dark God now, I feel like I'll definitely die.

When I activated the power of the Black Demon God, my body was immediately filled with dense demonic energy, and the Shengxie Sword in my hand seemed to be ignited, with demonic energy surging forth.

I still felt something was amiss, so I activated the Blood Refining Orb again and fused it with the Victorious Evil Sword.

The eight-foot-long magatama above his head had also reached its peak.

I refuse to believe I can't take down Mabarak right now.

At this moment, Mabarak, like me, probably wouldn't ask the demon to possess him unless absolutely necessary. He was already severely injured and crippled, and if the demon possessed him, his body would be pushed to its limits. Even if he survived, his cultivation would be greatly damaged.

But I am different. I was not possessed by a demon; I merely borrowed the power of the Black Demon God.

After unleashing all my energy, I became much bolder. That domineering aura overwhelmed me again. At this point, I would slap any dog ​​that passed by me to teach it what the wickedness of the human heart is.

"Kill him...kill him..." A voice kept echoing in my mind.

Everything before my eyes was once again shrouded in blood.

Mabarak, who had been walking towards me, immediately saw what I looked like, and a look of fear appeared in the eyes on the dog's head.

He actually took two steps back in fear.

Truly powerful demons do not have a specific form; beings like the Black Demon God and the Demon King Mara are high-level demons.

The demon on this Mabarak is clearly not as powerful as the aura of the Black Demon God emanating from me.

However, there is one thing I must say: Mabarak summoned the true form of the demon, while I only borrowed the power of the Black Demon God.

At that moment, I had absolutely no confidence in whether I could take down Mabarak.

Fearless, I continued to approach Mabarak. When I was less than ten meters away from him, I raised the Victory Sword, pointed it at him, and said in an unquestionable and superior tone, "Inferior demon, kneel before me!"

As soon as I spoke, I suddenly felt that my voice sounded unfamiliar, as if it wasn't me speaking.

It seems there's a hierarchy of contempt even among monsters.

If I can use the aura of the Black Demon God to intimidate the demon on Mabarak's body and make it leave Mabarak's body, that would be the best outcome. Subduing the enemy without fighting is the highest level of warfare.

The monster possessing Mabarak began to tremble.

I shouted angrily again, "Kneel down! I'm saying this one last time, or you're dead!"

After I said those words, the demon possessing Mabarak actually knelt down in front of me with a "thud".

"Now I'm giving you a chance, get off him right now!" I said angrily, and began to intimidate and threaten the monster on Mabarak's body. I guess I'm the only one in the world with that kind of courage.

The demon possessing Mabarak trembled with fear, lowered its head, and dared not look me in the eye.

Just when I thought I was about to succeed, the demon suddenly raised its head again and glared at me fiercely, its blood-red eyes once again radiating a savage look.

The next moment, the demon suddenly stood up, raised the scepter in its hand, and swung it at me.

I don't know how he suddenly changed genders. He was clearly terrified and submitted to me just now, but now he's coming at me with a scepter and fighting me to the death.

I think Mabarak must have said something to him, explaining that I wasn't possessed by the Dark Lord, but was merely borrowing his power.

If that dog-headed monster understands this, it will have nothing to fear from me.

With the plan falling through, all we have left is to fight that monster to the death.

I brandished the Victorious Evil Sword and quickly engaged in battle with Mabarak.

It has to be said that this monster is quite powerful. After all, it is the real monster, and even a low-level monster is still terrifyingly strong.

This was only because Mabarak was seriously injured and the monster couldn't fully unleash its power; otherwise, I would be in an even more difficult situation right now.

After unleashing my full power, I fought that Mabarak with earth-shattering force, the battle raging on and on.

As time went on, the demonic energy within me grew even stronger.

Ge Yu told me that I couldn't activate the power of the Black Demon God for more than ten minutes, otherwise the Black Demon God's true form might actually fall on me, and if that happened, I would completely go astray.

As time ticked by, I began to feel a sense of unease. If I couldn't overcome this challenge, the consequences would be severe.

After fighting for a while, I gradually felt my consciousness becoming somewhat hazy. After the Victory Evil Sword in my hand merged with the Blood Refining Orb, a layer of blood energy appeared on my body, making me even more frenzied.

At first, Namabarak forcefully suppressed me, and I was at a disadvantage. However, after seven or eight minutes, as the demonic energy on my body grew stronger, I began to suppress Namabarak.

Ten minutes had almost passed, and the monster on Mabarak showed no sign of leaving.

I became increasingly frenzied, fighting and roaring at the same time.

After a few more moves, I brought down the Victory Sword in my hand and blasted Mabalak away.

Upon landing, Mabarak felt a moment of disorientation, as if his demonic energy had thinned considerably.

"Kill him...devour him...let everyone die..." A ferocious voice echoed in my mind.

I moved swiftly and reappeared beside Mabarak, slashing at him with my sword once more. Mabarak raised his scepter to block, and then I kicked him squarely in the chest, sending him flying a great distance.

Before he could get up, I instantly returned to Mabarak's side, reached out, grabbed his neck, and lifted him off the ground.

“Great Black God…please forgive me…” A hoarse and panicked voice came from Mabarak.

"Since you know I am the Dark God, and still dare to offend me, I must devour you..." I cackled, my laughter cruel.

Immediately afterward, I opened my mouth and took a deep breath. A dense stream of black demonic energy floated out from the top of Mabarak's head and surged directly into my body. At that moment, I exploded. As the demonic energy entered my body, my consciousness completely spiraled out of control...