Chapter 4106

Upon finishing her sentence, Morticia's eyes blazed icily. Her fiend soul burst from her body as she rose in the air, clutching a black longsword to meet Grunt's attack!

In the blink of an eye, a battle broke out between them.

Darryl gasped when he saw that. He was at a loss, torn between feeling complicated and overwhelming.

He felt complicated because being captured by Grunt was dangerous enough, but another powerful figure from the fiend race had appeared too.

He was overwhelmed because he might have a chance at survival if the fiend woman could wound Grunt mortally.

Grunt and Morticia flew in circles through and around each other in mid­air. The collisions of the black longsword and the golden spear emitted a series of clangs that rang through the air.

Grunt had started the battle full of confidence. Yet he slowly began to sweat, shock creeping into his system.

What the hell? Was that woman not just a fiend general? How was she so powerful?

"Give it up. You're no match for me."

gave a loud cry. Then, she

strength, radiating impossible power. It blocked all of Grunt's defenses, leaving

F*ck!

waste time sparing a second thought, channeling all the godly energy in his body. He brought a palm forward as he

with it. With a dull hum, Grunt stumbled many steps

the Archfiend Antigonus as one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs. Of course, Grunt was no match

that I'm only a fiend general?" Morticia scoffed. "I'm one of the twelve Fiend Martyrs, idiot. Just

What?

Morticia. He found

one of the twelve

powers were so terrifying. F*ck,

was

to die, now that you

palms, channeling a terrifying gust of fiend soul energy. It

shifted.

was one he might

scrambled to channel all the godly energy in him, forming a protective shield

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