Levi did not know that he was the one who had impersonated the black-armored swordsman in the Dragonfly Wizard's eyes.
The fifth level of Hell.
In the wilderness.
Demon Sword Dragon Wizard looked at the sky alone in a daze.
"It's not easy to meet a swordsman of the same level, but it's a summoned creature of the School of Death of Thought... Damn it, why can't I let him stay a little longer and spar with me with sword skills before leaving!"
He felt a little regretful. He loved the sword as much as his life. Although he was a wizard, he had always focused on studying the sword.
Relying on his Purgatory Demon Sword Path, he had killed many abominations since he entered Hell. He had even killed nine dukes.
His expression changed as he looked into the distance.
In the sky, a fat Devil Duke led a group of Devil Earls and an army of undead to attack.
