Chapter 873 After Argosax and Mondes, all of them are traitors

But Dante's own reasoning is not unreasonable.

The fragment of the En Demon Sword accidentally opened a hole connecting the two realms, allowing Dante to escape from the Demon Realm. In this case, the fragments of the Yan Demon Sword will fall into the world.

Later, the Demon Sword Order discovered the fragments of the Yan Demon Sword.

The appearance of the Yama Sword greatly increased their ambitions, which led to the incident in Fuduna.

"You sound great."

Nero walked out, and he pulled out the Crimson Queen from behind.

The body of Balok Baroque suddenly rose up and let out a thunderous roar.

The air around him trembled, and the hem of Nero's windbreaker also fluttered.

There was a tense and fiery atmosphere in the air, as if even the wind was still because of fear.

Baroque, the balrog from the demon world, was wrapped in blazing flames, and every breath was accompanied by the rolling flames. His eyes were like lava in a furnace, shining with a light that was both crazy and arrogant.

Its size continues to expand driven by anger and strength, and every muscle seems to contain enough energy to burn everything, like a volcano about to erupt, waiting to turn everything into ashes.

"Come on, human! Use your courage and strength to prove that you are worthy of being my opponent, Baroque! In the abyss of the demon world, I have never seen a being that can make my blood boil like this."

Its sound was as shocking as thunder, accompanied by the roar of flames, making the entire space tremble.

The Crimson Queen was hanging quietly by her side at this moment, the tip of her sword touching the ground lightly, as if she was ready to cut through the air at any time and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

There was an indifferent smile hanging on the corner of Nero's mouth, which was a kind of anticipation for the upcoming battle and absolute confidence in his own abilities.

"Why do you demons like fire so much?"

Nero spoke again, with a hint of teasing and confusion in his tone.

He gently waved his hand to disperse the heat waves rising from the baroque flames around him, as if even the hot air did not pose a threat to him.

"Is it because fire can cover up your fears, or because it can be a tool for you to conquer the world?"

When Baroque heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by deeper fanaticism.

"There are indeed many demons who can control fire, but I am different from them."

He said lowly and forcefully, his voice full of pride and confidence,

"My flame is an extension of my soul and my ultimate pursuit of power. It is not just a weapon, it is proof of my existence!"

He roared angrily, his body instantly expanded, and the flames on his body became more intense.

The surrounding air seemed to be ignited, and heat waves rolled in, swallowing up the surrounding trees and abandoned houses one by one. The entire battlefield instantly turned into a sea of fire, and the flames shot into the sky, reflecting Baroque's ferocious face.

However, Nero was not intimidated by this horrific sight.

He just glanced lightly at the sea of fire around him, and then focused his attention on Baroque again. He knew that the real battle had just begun.

As Baroque's clenched fist was once again filled with destructive power, the flames jumped crazily on his fist, as if it would ignite the air in the next second.

"Go to hell!"

"Can you resist this scorching fist?"

Baroque roared angrily, slamming down his fist containing all the power.

However, at this critical moment, Nero, with incredible speed and reflexes, used his seemingly weak demonic right wrist to steadily catch Baroque's giant fist.

The collision between the two did not produce the expected explosion, only the intertwining of flames and magic, and the silent confrontation between the two.

Lucia looked on stunned, she had never seen such a thrilling scene.

The power gap between Nero and Baroque was obvious, but Nero turned this gap invisible in an almost miraculous way.

"How about blocking it, Balrog?"

Nero's laughter was particularly clear in the roar of the flames, and his tone was relaxed and confident, as if the thrilling scene just now was just a relaxing game.

"you!"

Baroque stared at Nero tremblingly.

"Get it done quickly, Nero."

Luther just came here for sightseeing, so after seeing that Baloch was nothing more than a demon, he was not interested.

After Argosax and Mendes, all the demons in the Demon Realm are those who are willing to betray others.

But Mendes himself only gained such power by being lucky enough to eat a magic tree fruit.

"learn."

Nero turned the Crimson Queen's handle and directly raised it to "fifth gear"! ! !

This is the biggest change in the Crimson Queen over the years, with stronger gears and more powerful output.

Nero slashed at Baroque with his sword, and Baroque immediately blocked it with his fist.

Baroque let out a depressed roar, and the flames wrapped around it lost their original momentum.

"It's not over yet!"

After receiving a blow from the huge hand shadow transformed from Nero's right Shoryuken, Baroque, who was lying on his back, managed to straighten his posture, and immediately waved his burning right fist to counterattack Nero.

Nero's eyes lit up. This was the first time in so many years that he saw such a durable demon.

Then, the Crimson Queen collided directly with Baroque's flaming fist.

Surprisingly, it was Nero's Crimson Queen that shattered with a huge explosion.

"What's going on???"

Nero, Lucia and other people from the Sword Cult were incredulous.

You know, that was the third generation of the Scarlet Queen. From the perspective of technology and materials used, it was an extremely powerful weapon.

Nero had no problem driving to the fifth gear, but he himself could not control higher gears.

He needed to use his right hand to adapt to the fifth gear, or even more than the fifth gear.

And it would never be so fragile that such a situation would occur.

Luther had expected it a long time ago.

But upon closer inspection, something in Baroque's fist was flashing a faint light.

"What is that?"

As Lucia was thinking, the faint flash began to shatter.

At the same time, the Scarlet Queen, which had been broken before, seemed to echo the flash and began to flash a faint light.

Then, the two fragments turned into many particles finer than dust, as if they had completed a mission, and disappeared quietly.

"What is this!?"

Baroque stared at his right fist blankly.

"What is that?"