Hercules panted heavily. His chest was constantly heaving up and down, and his clothes were drenched in sweat.
With the assistance of the wind spirits, Hercules had launched 4,217 attacks at Molmo, who had already lost consciousness and was incapable of resisting!
That had equated to around 70 swings a second at Molmo!
With such a high attack frequency, Hercules was confident that he could break down even the walls of Lord Magford's manor, which had been enchanted by magic!
Molmo's body was completely shrouded in thin black threads.
Hercules no longer continued his attacks. He had already given it all, only to come up empty-handed.
"Do you realize it now, Hercules?"
"This is the power of a Devil, or rather, the power of unleashed by a Devil Seed after being possessed by a Devil."