"They're evenly matched; no, Kiran is losing." Morales frowned. His techniques focused on sealing attacks and very peculiar elimination methods similar to torture. As for Jim, his attacks were based on rituals and combined attacks with his dog, which was a contracted spirit.
"We'll take the lead when Kiran shows signs of faltering. We must prepare!" Jim began cutting his wrist, then a bloody rune formed on the ground, and he started drawing numerous strange symbols.
Boom!
At that moment, the raw power and explosive force in the center of the battle were impressive. If anyone else had been hit by one of those punches, they would have been pulverized from the impacts they were making.
"I can do it..." Kiran was convinced he could win.
Boom!
The demon general's head flew back from Kiran's punch that landed on his face. Within seconds, a second blow followed from his other hand.
Yes, it was working!
Kiran, who had certainly lost confidence since he was nearly defeated by an ancient werewolf, drew his strength from genetic mutation and mental power development. He was different from ordinary exorcists and only gained power after making a contract with an angel.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the demon general was pushed back by Kiran's punches, he kept receiving those powerful impacts. At that moment, Kiran unleashed one of his strongest attacks upon seeing the advantage he had taken over his enemy.
Boom!
The demon general hit the ground, breaking the concrete, and kept flying like a comet until crashing into a building, destroying it completely.
"No, that attack wasn't strong enough to eliminate him." Kiran was convinced he couldn't have eliminated that demon.
Chunks of earth and iron flew out from where the demon general had been knocked down and flew towards Kiran.
"It's our turn!"
At that moment, Morales took the lead and murmured, "Cursed ritual, nine-level seal!"
Boom!
When Morales used his most powerful sealing ability, Jim advanced and used his strongest ritual: "In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit!"
"Retreat!"
Kiran, who could see it better, felt hundreds, maybe thousands, of presences moving towards them at an impressive speed from below the ground.
"Retreat; the ground is moving!" Kiran wasted no time and jumped back, soaring over a seven-story building.
"What are you doing?" Morales looked at Kiran retreating, then his face turned serious, and he made some hand movements, whispering, "Inverse shield!"
Boom!
At the same time, their techniques exploded, the ground in their surroundings collapsed, and numerous buildings around them fell, all crashing down and creating a huge cloud of dust.
Kiran, who couldn't sense the enemy, suddenly saw a metal beam flying in his direction, so he immediately dropped down at a speed faster than usual. Upon landing, he saw the demon in the distance, missing an arm, and his face lit up.
"You sacrificed an arm to escape the ritual; very clever, but that gives me an advantage!" Using an attraction technique, when the demon general was at a close distance, Kiran used his most powerful ability again.
More strength!
Kiran's arm muscles swelled with power and crashed into the ground.
Crack!
A terrible shockwave sank the ground, and since the demon was approaching Kiran, it was shot out towards him.
"Ahhhhhh!" The screaming demon was sent flying hundreds of meters, passing through several buildings.
Kiran, refusing to give the demon a chance to recover, launched himself at the same speed and began pounding his enemy's body on the ground, landing punches without stopping.
Boom! Boom!
Anyone watching this fight would know it was incredible; the level of destruction and the damage the enemy was receiving were unmatched. Soldiers watching this battle through drones believed it was a sure victory.
However, cold sweat began dripping from Kiran's forehead, even as he landed his strongest punches.
"Impossible!" The closer Kiran got to victory, the more anxious he felt.
But why did he feel so uneasy if he had the upper hand?
Kiran was unable to find the source of his anxiety while he continued punching his enemy.
However, at that moment, Kiran saw the demon's eyes. It was the eyes.
The demon general completely ignored Kiran's attacks, and instead of defending himself, he looked at his attacker with a smile on his face. That look, as if seeking Kiran to give his best and most powerful attacks,.
"Your soul is small, but your body is big!" The furious demon general raised his hands high. In an instant, energy caused his body to grow larger and larger.
His muscles grew with great power, a vast amount of darkness spread in a suffocating manner, and everything indicated he was about to deliver a great blow.
"Don't underestimate me!" Kiran gritted his teeth, and traces of blood began to appear on his fists. With all his strength, he attacked the demon once more.
But at that moment, he felt it. He saw the demon's eyes once more and felt his gaze change to a more animated one.
Boom!
When his attacks collided with the demon general, his fist was blocked by the slightly raised hand of his enemy.
Kiran looked at his fists, and a sense of death invaded his body.
"So this is the power of a weak exorcist. Your blows only slightly shook my soul."
Those words took Kiran by surprise.
"What?"
At that moment, the demon general's body grew once again. The nails on his fingers elongated, his muscles compressed, the teeth in his mouth grew larger, and a powerful cursed power grew within him once more.
"The power comes from their souls? There is more than one demon in that incarnate body."
"You... Who the hell are you?" Kiran let that question slip as his enemy's energy was released.
However, the demon general didn't speak. Instead, he tightened his grip on Kiran's fists with his hands.
"Ahhhhhh!"