C240. Devil Lord

[Sacrifice your souls to me. Moloc will grant you a quick death.]

 After pulling c himself off the collapsed wall he had crashed into. Moloc continued to laugh madly as he declared his dominance even after he was kicked in the face. A dense and ominous aura immediately gusted out of his massive frame. Suppressing the auras of everyone else. 

 "A Devil has no place to make such a demand in the presence of our Master. I'll cut you down to size."

 Moving ahead of the group, Albert angrily swung his slightly larger blade, and a streak of energy cut through the dense aura and continued forth until it struck Moloc's shoulder.

However, the Devil lord simply disregarded the attack as he charge forward to meet Albert. 

[I am Moloc the Chaos Lord, tremble before my might! Gahahhahaha..."