Chapter 67: A Scenery Of Pure Despair (Part 6)

The fight continued. From afar, most people would only be able to see flashes of mana moving at an inhuman speed and clashing in different places along with loud sounds.

Ray and the demon didn't hold in at all, blood spears were thrown like a torrent of rain and punches and kicks were even more intense. Ray obviously didn't have an endless amount of blood to use from the monsters he killed, so at some point, the blood spears became more scarce and less frequent.

"How sturdy is fucker. I'm already growing tired and he still didn't die." Ray clenched his teeth as he ran around following the demon.

He was exhausted from the long fight and his injuries didn't help that much. In fact, Ray was confident that if he didn't get hit by that explosion, he would've easily killed the demon even in this state.

"Fuck. I only have one choice." Ray cursed loudly and started working on his plan.

'What are you going to do?' Asked Sanguis curiously.