SPELLCRAFT: Reincarnation Of A Magic Scholar
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Maybe if I had poured more Mana into it, then it could probably stop it completely... ' The Demon King finally noticed when he looked around him. The victorious army had now surrounded the Demon King in a very wide circle—all observing the showdown going on between him and Neron.
'I mean, I suppose my Time Barrier was too lax.
Maybe if I had poured more Mana into it, then it could probably stop it completely...
' The white-haired man thought to himself.
Abellion was stunned beyond speech.
He was certain that would kill his opponent, yet...
YET!
"Oh, well.
It's been a while since I even received an injury.
I'll have to change my assessment of you.
Turns out you're not that disappointing.
"Other chuckles, other than Neron's, could be heard from all around.
'This...?!
' The Demon King finally noticed when he looked around him.
Every single member of the Demon Army was dead.
The victorious army had now surrounded the Demon King in a very wide circle—all observing the showdown going on between him and Neron.
From all they had seen, it was enough for a few to laugh.
'They're laughing...
at ME?!
Those inferior drivels?!
' His eyes twitched as they widened in rage—bloodshot with fury and sheer determination.
"Hey, don't mind them.
You actually did very—""S-SHUT UP AND DIE!!!
" Abellion roared, creating even more of the Javelin-Blades that affected Neron.
Surely, if he bombarded him with more of them, Neron would suffer fatal damage.
>WHOOOOSSHHHHSQUISHSPLURGE!
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