Pablo again had the neck of the Demon on his hold.
It had become child's play for Pablo to do that. He was too strong.
Everyone else had figured it out too.
Pablo will kill the Demon.
And the most important thing, even the Demon sensed that Pablo was out for his blood. He won't stop until he kills the Being.
SHING!
SHING!
CLASH!
In the air, fireworks rang out. But they were not fireworks at all.
They were the swords of Pablo.
Ten thousand swords of Pablo danced in the air and they all clashed with the thousands swords of the Demon.
Even the sword of Demon was overpowered.
"It's over." Pablo said, gripping hard around the Demon's neck.
The Demon widened his eyes.
"I will not accept it!"
The Being kicked the ground, a crater formed.
But Pablo still didn't let go of the Demon's neck.
"Leave me!"
The Demon roared and waved his right hand.
THUD!
