Devil Slave (Satan system)

Chapter 777 Blood Limitations

*BOOM!*

The Clash was of epic proportions.

Lenny Came down with his sword on Cuban's head, and Cuban with his Axe made of blood.

the explosion of their clash shook the earth, sending black sand and dust into the air like a mushroom cloud.

But one hit was not enough as Victor also attacked.

He had transformed fully into a werewolf beast. He was twelve feet tall, and his arms and legs were thick as the trunk of a tree. His fur brownish red with bit of white fur to pepper it here and there.

His Obsidian claws, now stained with blood were sharper than ever, literally reflecting even the dim light in this place.

While Lenny had attacked from the front, Victor had come through the back.

in a battle of such scale, every weapon had to be utilized and that was exactly what Victor did.

First came an attack with his claws.

However, from Cuban's back suddenly grew an extra arm with another axe that defended against the attack.

*CLANK!*

But one attack was definitely not enough.

*WUSH!* WUSH!* WUSH!*

Victor waved his hands as fast as literally possible, his hands attacking with such speed that his hands blurred to the normal eyes.

However, cuban also proved that he was of incredible capabilities.

Yet another hand came out of his back, this time around with a whip, defending against the attacks.

All the while, he still faced lenny attacking with two swords in front.

In this manner, Cuban used four hands to deal with his opponents, two in front to face lenny's continuous attacks and two behind to face off Victor.

This, -Victor considered to be of insult to his person.

He opened his mouth widely as his sharp fangs showed their presence. Suddenly, he bit down on Cuban.

And attack that the Blood demon was not expecting.

*BITE!*

This was a very fierce bite, as victor's fangs took a huge chunk from Cuban's shoulder.

"AHHHH!*

Cuban screamed in obvious pain, however, his body suddenly morphed developing over a hundred sharp spikes all over his body. a few of them pierced Victor and he was forced to back off.

In this manner, both Victor and Lenny took several steps back.

This had been a short exchange that only lasted a few seconds, but over a thousand attacks had been exchanged and both sides had separated at the moment that an upper hand was sensed.

The reason for this was not because another attack could not believed, but because underestimating a wounded animal was always a bad idea.

It was better to wound, take steps away from the opponent, and then attack again for yet another injury, chirping away at the opponent's defense little by little, one step at a time, until the perfect opportunity to strike a finishing blow presented itself.

Cuban frowned harshly, "you stupid dog!" his insult was obviously for the now bloody mouthed Vivctor who bared his teeth at him, ready to strike again.

Victor fell on all fours, as he observed Cuban, growling in a low tone.

Meanwhile, Baroness Everbee watched the exchange with a deep low glow in her eyes. she dropped one leg and then folded another over it.

She waved her hand and a goblet, filled with blood made its appearance. For her, this was akin to enjoying a show.

She enjoyed her drink in sips as she watched the battle progression.

This was indeed something that Vexed lenny, But that could not be helped. After all, lenny was only at the third rank of the Great demon rank, but his opponent, Cuban was at the fifth. Those ten years lenny had been gone had been used very, very well to amass incredible power, and now, he was pouring the aggression of that power on lenny and Victor.

To make matters worse, Lenny could not even access cosmic energy in this space to refuel his well of power. He had to fight from a point that allowed him use as few magic points as possible.

The truth was that Lenny was glad that victor was here to face this with him.

After all, Victor was also a rank 5 Great Demon.

With aid from his power, Lenny believed that beating the blood demon was only a matter of time. However, he had to still look in the direction of the Baroness from time to time.

After a brief few seconds of rest from both sides, they rushed at each other again. just like before, Lenny enveloped his body in white flames and his swords with his own blood as he danced with attacks to cut Cuban into nothingness.

This time around, before the separation, it was Lenny that managed to get a hit.

His sword slashed diagonally across the demon's chest, tearing into him from the shoulder down.

Cuban backed away coughing out a mouth full of blood.

This was to be expected. After all, Lenny's white flame was holy energy, and this was the bane of devils and demons.

Lenny gave a slight cheeky smile.

From the looks of things, they were making incredible progress in the fight.

Only a little more, and Lenny was sure that the opportunity to cut this demon's head would present itself, and he would rush at the opportunity.

Lenny looked at Victor, he could tell from the look in the Werewolf's eyes that he had the same train of thoughts.

They just needed one more justifiable attack to ensure incredible victory.

Both of them focused their energies about their bodies to attack again.

However, Lenny suddenly froze. His eyes turned to his hands, and he could see that they were shaking terribly.

*Clank!*

His sword fell from his hand.

And then Lenny felt his right leg go weak and fell with a knee to the ground.

This was not just him. Victor was also affected someone.

Cuban on the other hand, Chuckled lowly, "I can see that it has finally kicked in. The immense Fatigue must be hard to understand, but don't worry, as a blood demon, I am most familiar with your plight. Allow me to explain..."