Satan Knows No Defeat

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FLAAASH!

A bright holy light covered Blake's tattered body, even his armor and equipment was torn to pieces, he had little to defend himself, and was left on a terrible state.

"Huh? This warmth…" Blake slowly opened his swollen eyes, as their shape slowly went back to normal as his weakened state recovered. 

"Are you alright?" Elizabeth's voice echoed to his side.

"Elizabeth?" Blake stood back up instantly. "What…?! Did I fell unconscious?!"

"For a bit, you sure did!" Erika suddenly appeared at his side. "Did you really had to fight him all on your own?!"

"But I almost… I almost won…" Blake sighed, gripping his fists. "That bastard… I never thought he would begin to burn his own soul to gain more power. No other Archdemon would do something so stupid because he's weakening himself! But he… did it anyways."