Chapter 236 Astaroth (Devil Form) VS Sephiroth (Advent of the Holy Child)

She slowly raised her hands and muttered something, the ancient sacrificial spell echoed in the air, each syllable was filled with cold and vicious power.

"Xilithar Anzarak Dorvium Vexalis!" Her voice became higher and higher, more and more rapid, as if she was summoning some ancient existence.

As the spell was chanted, Astaroth's body began to decay rapidly, turning into a cloud of black smoke. Countless distorted faces vaguely appeared in the smoke, each with extreme pain and despair.

"Zarvok Melian Drakthor Salazir!" Astaroth continued to chant the spell, and thick black smoke began to condense, forming a strange door.

"Anzorith Kaldrak Therium Nexalis!" As the last syllable of the spell fell, the door suddenly opened, and a powerful evil force poured out from the door, as if to devour everything.

A huge figure slowly walked out of the strange door. It was a huge demon, about five meters tall, with a body covered in black scales, each of which emitted a cold light.

The demon's head had two huge curved horns, and its eyes were like burning flames, full of endless evil and hatred. Its mouth had sharp fangs, and black venom was constantly dripping from its mouth.

"This is only part of my true body, but it can also make you feel real fear!" Astaroth's low voice echoed in the air, carrying endless pressure.

Its hands were like giant claws, each nail flashing with deadly light. Its wings spread out behind it, bringing up a gust of wind that seemed to destroy the entire battlefield.

Astaroth's body exuded strong dark energy, and the surrounding air seemed to be absorbed by it, forming a huge energy vortex. The ground began to shake, and countless cracks appeared, and black flames gushed out from the cracks.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in darkness, with only Astaroth's eyes flashing strangely in the darkness. The air was filled with a strong evil aura, making people feel extremely depressed and terrified.

The body is covered with strange runes, each of which exudes a strong evil aura. The runes seem to be constantly changing, releasing an ancient and terrifying power.

Its wings were like giant bat wings, and every time it flapped, it would bring up a gust of wind, as if it wanted to tear everything apart. Its tail waved in the air like a venomous snake, carrying a poisonous glow.

Astaroth has a huge dark red gem inlaid on his chest, and countless souls can be vaguely seen struggling and crying in the gem. The gem is the source of its power and also the symbol of its evil power.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in darkness, and the air was filled with a strong evil aura. Black flames gushed out from the cracks in the ground, illuminating the hideous and terrifying figure of the demon.

Astaroth's eyes were like burning flames, filled with endless evil and hatred. Its laughter echoed in the air, carrying endless pressure and fear.

Sephiroth stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes calm and determined. He knew that the enemy before him was more terrifying than before, but he was not afraid.

"Even your real body can't defeat me." Sephiroth said coldly, his body gradually emitting a strong fighting spirit.

Astaroth sneered, and swung his hands out suddenly, sending two powerful dark energy waves directly to hit Sephiroth. Sephiroth quickly defended himself, but the powerful energy wave still shook him.

"This is just the beginning." Astaroth's low voice echoed in the air, and endless evil light flashed in its eyes.

Astaroth's demon form looked even more terrifying in the darkness. She swung her hands out suddenly, and two powerful dark energy waves hit Sephiroth directly. Sephiroth quickly launched a defense, and the blade drew a graceful arc in the air, blocking the fatal attack. But the powerful energy wave still made him feel a shock, and his body retreated slightly.

“Your soul power is indeed strong, but this is just the beginning. The stronger you are, the more beautiful your soul is, and the higher your collection value will be.”

Astaroth's deep voice echoed in the air, and her eyes flashed with endless evil light. She swung her hands out again, and several black chains rose from the ground and quickly wrapped around Sephiroth.

Sephiroth calmly observed his surroundings, and his body suddenly accelerated, quickly dodging the attacks of the black chains. His sword swung like lightning, instantly cutting off several chains. But more chains continued to emerge like poisonous snakes, trying to completely restrain him.

"These chains are of no use to me." Sephiroth said coldly, his body spinning rapidly in the air, and the sword blade cut the chains one by one with unparalleled power.

"is it?"

Astaroth suddenly waved his hand, and several black chains rose from the ground again, quickly wrapping around Sephiroth. Sephiroth quickly swung his sword to cut off the chains, but Astaroth's attack was like a storm, and black flames and energy waves continued to attack.

Sephiroth faced each attack calmly, his body spinning rapidly in the air, his sword dispelling those attacks one by one with unparalleled power. But Astaroth's offensive still did not stop, her hands suddenly clenched into fists, and a strong evil breath filled the air.

"Hellfire!" Astaroth cursed in a low voice, and swung his hands suddenly. Countless black flames gushed out from the cracks in the ground, heading straight for Sephiroth.

Sephiroth swung his sword quickly, and the blade shattered the black flames one by one with strong destructive power. But Astaroth's attack was too fierce, and Sephiroth's body was hit by the powerful energy wave and flew away. He felt a sharp pain, as if he was poisoned, cutting his body in waves.

He calmly adjusted his breathing and recovered quickly, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

As the battle intensified, Sephiroth decided to use his ultimate form, Advent. He stood in the center of the battlefield, his long silver hair flying in the wind, his eyes flashing with determination. His figure looked particularly tall and majestic against the dark background.

Sephiroth closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and his aura changed. The air around him began to tremble, and powerful energy fluctuations quickly spread out from him. The air was filled with a sacred and majestic atmosphere, as if the entire battlefield was shaking because of his transformation.

"The Holy Child is coming!" Sephiroth shouted in a low voice, with endless determination and strength in his voice.

As Sephiroth growled, a dazzling light burst out from his body, instantly illuminating the entire battlefield. The light carried an incomparable sacredness and majesty, dispelling the darkness and evil around. Astaroth's demon form appeared increasingly dim and insignificant under the illumination of this light.

Sephiroth's body began to change. His long silver hair became brighter, like water flowing under the sun, emitting a dazzling light. His skin also gradually became transparent, as if every inch of his skin was emitting a sacred glow.

His eyes shone with golden light, carrying endless wisdom and power. His eyes became deeper and calmer, as if he could see through all evil and darkness.

His body gradually sublimated in the light, and his wings spread out from behind. These wings were no longer ordinary wings, but were made of pure energy, emitting dazzling golden light. Each feather carried endless holiness and majesty, as if it could pierce through all darkness.

His clothes also changed. His original combat uniform gradually disappeared, replaced by a silver-white robe. The robe fluttered in the light, like flowing mercury, with incomparable flexibility and strength. The robe was embroidered with complex golden runes, which emitted a mysterious light, as if containing endless power.

Sephiroth's hands became stronger, and the giant sword in his hand was sublimated in the light. The giant sword became larger and sharper, and the blade was shining with golden light. A huge gem was inlaid on the hilt, and countless souls could be vaguely seen singing and praying in the gem.

Sephiroth's aura became more majestic and powerful, and the air around him trembled constantly under his aura, as if the whole world was cheering for his arrival. His wings spread out behind him, and every flap would bring a gust of wind, dispersing the darkness and evil around him. He held the giant sword tightly in both hands, and his eyes flashed with a firm light, as if he could see through all the weaknesses of the enemy.

The entire battlefield became extremely sacred and solemn under the arrival of Sephiroth. The air was filled with strong light and sacred breath, dispelling the darkness and evil around. Astaroth's demon form seemed even smaller and weaker under the shining of this light.

Sephiroth stood in the center of the battlefield, his long silver hair flying in the wind, his wings spread out behind him, emitting a dazzling golden light. His eyes sparkled with wisdom and power, and his body exuded endless holiness and majesty. His hands tightly grasped the giant sword, the blade gleaming with golden light, with endless sharpness and power.

"The time has come. Let me guide you."

Sephiroth said coldly, with endless determination and strength in his voice.

Astaroth looked at Sephiroth's "Advent of the Holy Child" form, with a flash of anger and madness in her eyes. Her body exuded a strong dark energy, and the entire battlefield was once again shrouded in an evil aura.

"Do you think your light can completely destroy me?" Astaroth shouted madly, her voice filled with endless malice and resentment.

Then, four moves were used at the same time.

Evil Curse

"Anzarak Melkor Dominium Vexalis!" Astaroth chanted the ancient curse spell loudly, and the dark energy condensed into a black beam in her hand. The beam went straight to Sephiroth, carrying a strong corrosive and cursed power, trying to erode his brilliance.

Evil spirit attack

Astaroth's body suddenly split into countless black shadows, which turned into evil spirits, screamed, and rushed towards Sephiroth. Each evil spirit carried endless resentment and evil power, trying to tear apart Sephiroth's defense.

Psionic Blast

She swung her hands out again, and the air was filled with strong psionic fluctuations. These psionic energies were like invisible blades, quickly cutting through the air and hitting every weak point of Sephiroth.

Bone-eating poison

"You will feel endless pain!" Astaroth laughed crazily, and black venom dripped from her fingertips. The venom spread rapidly on the ground as if it had life, forming a poisonous mist that tried to corrode Sephiroth's body.