"If you're not good at it, practice more. The past is the past, and the present is the present. Don't take a moment as permanent."

Miris did not fight back immediately. Instead, he teleported away and kept his distance from her while still mocking Deswell verbally.

"Ah, shut up!"

Deswell was extremely angry, and followed up the Jueying Broken Soul Slash with the Netherworld Iron Fang.

The dark red blade light and the blue-green blade energy overlapped with each other, and rushed towards Miris with astonishing momentum.

"Just a few words is enough. He's also talking about the ancient great demon king, Hell Shura. If you don't know, you might think he has something to do with the Hades Emperor Shura."

"Guangyu Tianlun is broken!"

At that critical moment, Miris saw that the attack was about to fall on him, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and all the strength in his body was instantly stimulated.

He quickly put his hands together, and the endless energy in his body began to surge and gather wildly.

In an instant, a halo shining with mysterious light slowly emerged from behind him and flew into his hands as if it had life.

As Miris continued to inject powerful energy into it, the halo expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge halo with a diameter of several feet!

This halo exudes a heart-pounding and terrifying aura, as if it can destroy everything in the world.

Without any hesitation, it shot out on its own like an arrow from a bow, at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a dazzling trail of light and shadow in the air.

When the light wheel collided head-on with the skill released by Deswell, time seemed to stop.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a deafening roar, Deswell's skill was forcibly cut in half!

However, this huge light wheel did not stop moving forward. Instead, it split into eight smaller but equally powerful light wheels, and continued to chase towards Dyswell at lightning speed.

These halos followed Deswell closely like ghosts, and no matter how he dodged, he could not escape their pursuit.

Wherever the light wheel passed, black cracks were torn into the space, showing its unparalleled destructive power.

"Darkness covers, ghost flash!"

In order to avoid the pursuit of the light wheel, Deswell was forced to use two evasive skills, leading his body into the darkness, and then dodged like a ghost.

Relying on the evasive effect of the Dark Cover skill, Deswell narrowly avoided the attacks of seven of the light wheels, but even so, the last light wheel injured him seriously, and he would not be able to use Dark Cover again for at least a short period of time.

"You, how can you be so strong?"

A trace of blood spit out from Deswell's mouth, his face full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that he had only been sealed for a few hundred years, and the ordinary elves in the outside world had more power than him.

"Is that all you have to say? Prepare to hear the lullaby of defeat."

Miris didn't waste any more words. He gathered light energy in his hands and used his strongest skill to completely end the life of the Hell Shura in front of him.

"Heavenly Wheel Yang Dance Technique!"

The light wheel in Miris's hand grew larger again, and sharp teeth grew on the inner circle and extended into a light belt on its own.

With a sudden swing, the light belt closed again after circling Dacewell for two and a half weeks, and the teeth on the inner circle caused terrible damage to it while spinning rapidly.

"what!"

Deswell only had time to let out a wail before he was cut in half and fell to the ground powerlessly.

However, those who can be called demon kings are not easy to deal with. Even if Deswell is just a small demon king, it is difficult to kill them.

If you kill them rashly, you never know where they will resurrect, so sealing or imprisoning them is the best way to deal with them.

"Now that the battle is over, you can lock him up again. It's best to investigate who let him out. Don't let Inferno become District 13."

After a battle that was neither difficult nor particularly easy, Miris muttered to himself to the Six Divine Soldiers of Creation behind him.

"Is this the end?"

The six divine soldiers of creation were stunned. To be honest, they were just about to merge into the soul of the creation soldier. They didn't expect that before the preparations for the fusion began, Miris would resolve the battle.

"if not?"

Miris waved his hands casually and said, "I have dealt with your big devil Sorenson. You still need to be careful with a mere small devil."

Well, in fact, Deswell's power has surpassed that of the unevolved Qilin. Perhaps even the Titan, the guardian beast of the Titan galaxy, may not be able to easily defeat it.

It’s not that Deswell is too weak, but that Miris is too strong.

"Thank you for your help. We will express our sincerity to you after we have poured Dyswell back into the Infernal Purgatory."

The Six Divine Soldiers of Creation, led by Hewitt, drove away on Deswell after expressing their gratitude to Miris.

Miris was just about to say that he had nothing to do and follow to take a look, but he heard a vibration from the ground not far away, and a tall figure walked towards him with heavy steps.

Miris looked closely and saw that the owner of the figure was a tall giant, three meters tall, wearing heavy rock armor, holding a huge hammer, with a thick beard and a heavy body.

This giant is none other than Titan, the guardian and creator of the Titan galaxy, an ancient dual-attribute divine beast on earth, and the owner of three divine artifacts: the Titan's Hammer, the Titan's Jade, and the Titan's Shield.

Theoretically, its combat power exceeds that of the five mythical beasts, as its racial value alone is 52 points higher than that of the strongest Qilin. After being contaminated by chaos and super-evolved, it requires the Elf King to kill it.

"I sensed a powerful evil appearing here, but it seems to be gone now."

Titan said slowly.

"Respected Divine Beast Titan, Hell Shura just escaped from the Infernal Purgatory. But don't worry, I've already driven him away."

Miris explained to the Titan, his tone not exactly respectful, but not dismissive either.

After all, judging from the hard panel, his combat power is not inferior to that of the guardian beast.

Just like what was said in that meme picture, there are actually only three realms in the world of cultivating immortals: the senior realm, the fellow Taoist realm, and the ant realm.

If he is your senior, you should naturally give him face and respect. As for you, a person of the same level, you just need to be polite when speaking to him.

"There seems to be a familiar aura about you, young friend."

"You must be talking about Malfurion. I know Malfurion and Qilin."

"I see, I see. The young are truly formidable. I am Malfurion's close friend. He should have told you about it."

"Malfurion, is he alright?"

Titan asked worriedly.

He knew that Malfurion had self-destructed to stop Sorenson, but unfortunately he arrived too late and only barely saved Malfurion's life.

Although Malfurion saved his life, his fighting power was sharply reduced. He went from being able to compete with Qilin to being able to only look up to Qilin.

Malfurion didn't want to see his old friend Titan, because it would remind him of the sad past. Well, Titan basically never went to see Malfurion because he had to fulfill his duty as the guardian of the galaxy, so they, as close friends, had not seen each other for a long time.

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