:God-level-Punch

With a black-red aura concealing his structure, he lofted his finger and placed it on his lips then replied, "You talk too much."

Cy's cold demeanor didn't really surprise demon king Barnas. He got a bit furious because the surface beneath his feet cracked itself.

He simply nodded his head as if disappointed that someone as talented as Cyrus was about to lose his life.

Kaboom!

It was as if time had stood still for Barnas' movement because no one saw him leap from his throne, but saw how his palm eradicated the spot Cyrus once stood in.

Cy's eyes widened in midair, seeing a cascade of rocks splattering up with just a mere palm.

Thud'

He landed meters away from King Barnas, precisely close to Sylvia and the rest as he watched Barnas rise.

"Find somewhere safer than this," muttered Cyrus.

With a demonic growl, Barnas extracted his fist from the broken ground, his goat skull mask staring at Cyrus, his body possessing visible black segmented armor.

"A mere mortal wants to fight a million-y
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