The Demon King VS The Sacred Edge Of Earth.

Riding on the Abyssal Emperor Dragon, Bell, I arrived at the Demon King Castle.

It appeared the space in front of the main gate had turned into a battlefield. The enemy—was a single individual. It was a knight clad in full body armor, wrapped in a rainbow-colored Aura.

“That guy is—”

Seeing him from up close, the staggering intensity of that Aura became undeniably clear. In terms of raw Aura quantity alone, he was likely on the same level as the Heavenly Host’s ultimate weapon, the “King of Light,” whom I had faced before. Nay—he might even be beyond that.