Anti-Magic Field

Splat!

With a sickening crunch, Seraphina's massive, bloodstained jaws clamped down on Malphas's neck.

Boom!

Another deafening explosion followed as the dragon's talons fused with the Tier-3 Strategic Artifact—Hellcrusher Maul—unleashing a blinding burst of light. The sheer intensity of the glow was almost unbearable.

At the same time, an earth-shattering force erupted from the impact, tearing into Malphas with devastating power.

Thud!

Malphas's enormous body was flung apart like a ragdoll caught in an explosion, his limbs and torso ripping apart in a series of violent detonations. His agonized screams echoed through the battlefield, raw and unrelenting.

Every second was a nightmare.

Every second was pure torment.

And finally, it seemed like he couldn't take it anymore…

"Damn you, wretched lizard! Next time, I swear I'll kill you! Just you wait!" Malphas, the Infernal Lord, roared in fury.