Chapter 1461 - 569: Closing In

Alka dodged the attack from the Mouth of Devour.

The blood-colored attack exuded a strong, nauseating smell of blood.

Although Alka dodged it, the attack directly hit the demon on its back behind him.

The crimson liquid merged into the body of the demon, immediately melting it into a pool of bloody magma.

Emitting a repulsive smell.

Seeing this scene, Alka squinted his eyes.

"Rare, so rare indeed. What’s in front of me is not a fake body but the real one."

Alka said, looking at the Mouth of Devour.

Having been in the World Scar for so long, it’s not that he hasn’t seen the Mouth of Devour.

But every time Alka confronted the Mouth of Devour, it used various fake bodies, not the true one.

Ever since he arrived here, the true body of the Mouth of Devour hadn’t appeared before Alka.

"You’re not the only one getting stronger, my friend, it’s time to settle this trouble once and for all."

The Mouth of Devour grinned at Alka and said.

The grin exposed its dense rows of teeth.

Then, a large amount of abyssal aura emanated from him, not just the aura but even the shape of the Mouth of Devour underwent some change.

The originally small and elegant horn on the forehead of the Mouth of Devour began to grow and branch upwards.

A pair of gigantic horns grew out, becoming abnormally hideous.

Orange-yellow demon eyes even spawned barbs around them, and the most detestable thing was that numerous fine wounds appeared on his body, which upon close inspection seemed like the mouth of a worm.

This was the prototype mouth of the worms he used for transportation.

Then the demon bat wings on the back of the Mouth of Devour unfolded, but these wings also underwent a change, still visible as bat-like structures but somewhat different, resembling insect-like vibrating wings.

The current Mouth of Devour looked like a fusion between a demon and an insect, more disgusting than before.

"If the strength you’re talking about involves such a state, then you have indeed strengthened in terms of being repulsive," Alka said.

Stretching out a hand.

Invisible elemental power formed into an arm, appearing from behind the Mouth of Devour.

Apparently, only using elemental power.

But Alka was also grabbing that invisible luck.

One could see the abundant abyssal favor on the Mouth of Devour.

The abyss was watching him.

The fortune mixed with abyssal favor, securely fixed on his body.

Seeing this scene simultaneously.

Alka knew in his heart.

The time has come.

Behind the Mouth of Devour appeared the giant worm mouth he used each time for teleportation, swallowing the entire elemental arm formed by Alka.

Mouth after mouth of giant worms appeared in the air around.

Worms emerged from the giant mouths.

The mouths of these worms were like circular meat grinders, their bodies shooting out.

Alka’s silhouette immediately vanished from the spot.

The Mouth of Devour pursued relentlessly.

Elsewhere, the entire front battlefield was embroiled in an intense battle.

"Haha, what’s your name? I’ve admired you for a long time!"

A massive demon appeared, the demon’s whole body not blood-red but more leaning towards black.

The wings on its back were exceptionally wide, and the demon itself was about 5 meters tall.

Like a giant machine, wearing armor that seemed to be formed from cooled magma, and in his hands was a giant war axe that required both hands to wield.

He laughed loudly, swinging the war axe down fiercely.

And battling him.

Was Pororo, whose stature was no less than his, appearing even more formidable.

Like an ancient beast, wearing fitted metal armor.

Lightning surged freely over his body, and his speed was entirely inconsistent with his size.

The storm gathered upon him, wrapped around him, forming an outer layer of armor.

The arms formed by the storm swung upward.

Colliding fiercely with the axe, producing a thunderous crash at the moment of impact, a bolt of lightning descended from the sky.

The descending lightning struck directly at both.

However, Pororo directly absorbed the lightning, transferring it back to his opponent through their collision.

The opponent could only bear it.

But clearly, this lightning caused little harm to the powerful demon.

Because this demon was a Demon Lord.

His strength was evidently superior to Pororo who lacked a Crown Level Treasure.

In such an environment.

Every Demon Lord in the mortal realm could exert strength that was nearly top-level under the divine.

Equivalent to a mortal ascending to divinity.

Another axe swung down.

Pororo was driven back repeatedly.

"I greatly admire you; you look like a beast from the Abyss! Why not accept the abyssal favor, you will instantly gain strength like mine!

Look at this power, so mighty!"

Under the words, the Demon Lord’s giant axe got enveloped in orange-red lava energy, stepping fiercely on the castle wall, swinging down harshly.

Pororo could only cross his arms to endure, his entire body pushed into the castle walls by the immense force.

The ground formed giant depressions.

A large amount of abyssal aura surrounded the two, seemingly ready to immerse Pororo at any moment.