Chapter 467
Cadillacia let out a wild laugh, wielding his axe as he shouted, "You lowlives! How dare you challenge the power of the almighty Blood God! Accept the death the Blood God has bestowed upon you! It is your honor!"
Cadillacia, now in his secondary form, had grown even more feral as his axe grew stronger with energy. Cracks began to appear in the ground, and the square began to crumble.
"F*cking hell," Wilbur cursed, strengthening his attacks.
This opponent of theirs was now a feral demon, with no other emotion other than a thirst for blood and murder.
He was also gigantic and impossibly powerful, making it hard to attack him at all.
Constantine was already weak enough as it was, and it was clear he was in no condition to keep fighting.
Eileen gritted her teeth, joining the battle once again. Spiritual flames continued to shoot out of her sword without stopping, and she got back to attacking as soon as she was sent flying. She was starting to be quite a hindrance to Cadillacia

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