Lord of the Truth

Chapter 239 Crazed Demon

Blood, pieces of flesh, and eyeballs.. not a single part was left intact in the bodies of the two giants...

The first explosion destroyed their spine and managed to kill them already, and the second explosion came and wiped out any trace of them...

Even the two prisoners closest to the gate of the cage were also killed in the second explosion!

"AAAHHHH! Who did this? Who did this?!" The head of the caravan cried out loud and started to look around him like a crazed man, and he wasn't the only one who was terrified after the two loud explosions...

The audience, who had been tossed away by the rippling waves, slowly started to get up, with looks of stupefaction and fear on their faces, and then, "Kyaaaaaaaaah!"

Their screams started to get louder one by one, especially the female voices of them, as they started running in all directions.

The head of the caravan completely ignored them and shouted around him like a madman, "lock the area! We must find who did this to my brothers!!"

Even the powerful ones among the spectators started jumping over the nearby buildings trying to spot the cause of the two explosions

"The demon is out! The demon is out!!"

While everyone was busy running or searching for the one who did this, this terrifying shriek came out frightening everyone even more

Finally, everyone's gazes came back to set on the cage again, and indeed they did not see the demon in it

He was already out and moved at a lightning speed, but not in order to escape...

He was heading like an arrow towards the head of the caravan!

"Do you want to die?!" The head of the caravan shouted and the tattoos on his body began to emit energy vibrations

The energy vibrations quickly turned into small lightning snakes that covered his entire arm, then he raised his fist and punched at the incoming demon.

*BAAA*

The demon managed to block the attack with difficulty with both hands and was sent a few feets back, though a clear sound of bone breaking was heard from his left hand, it was not enough to deter him

He jumped back again and managed to grab the neck of the chief of the caravan with his right claws

"HYEAAAAAAAAA!!!" But the head of the caravan again attacked the arm of the demon before he managed to smash his neck, and this time a few veins blew in the arm of the demon and blood began to fall on the ground

He was sent flying a few meters to the right, but he succeeded in scratching the neck of the caravan chief deep enough and made him bleed as well.

And again, he came back to attack his left leg!

"Oh my God... I've never seen a demon attack with such valor before.." muttered one of them

"What is this demon doing? Why isn't he trying to escape?!"

The demons don't have a sense of backbone, revenge, and all that, they see someone they can kill and eat, they attack, if not they escape... as simple as that!

Everyone's eyes went to the fighting going on between two individuals whose strength was equivalent to the level of an intermediate Saint, afraid to miss a single detail from this bizarre battle

But no one dared to interfere, even the rest of the giants of the caravan stood still, this was out of their league!

Even the giant responsible for carrying Robin and displaying him stood like a statue watching with his mouth open, not knowing what to do... until he heard:

"Why are you still carrying me you stupid f*ck? Do you think I'm your newborn nephew..?! You really don't value your life..."

"SHUT ---" the Giant looked down at Fishbones to shut him up, but what met his eyes was not Robin's face, but fingertips pointing toward his throat, "Arggg ggggaa!!?!?!?"

The Giant opened his eyes wide one last time as he looked at *Fishbones* who was giving him a satisfied smile and then heard him say, "Ah~ I wish you had let me already, I wished to kill you with the cruelty you deserve when I return back later, but it's okay, you got away with a quick death, I will make sure to add your share of misery to your companions."

The hair on the giant's body stood on its back while listening to this curse, he wanted to scream, he wanted to warn the rest!!

But he fell to the ground, blood was running down his neck like a waterfall, life had already vanished from his eyes as Robin had vanished from under his armpit.

*swooooosh*

As for Robin, he used the ability of the Major Heavenly Law of Darkness *Shadow Mobility* to jump between the shadows of the spectators and the surrounding buildings until he reached an alley about a hundred meters away from the place where the head of the caravan and the demon were fighting, then he stood and looked back...

Watching the battle.

*BAA BAA BAA BOOM*

It wasn't a fight in the literal sense, it was more like a tough training session, where the head of the caravan rains punches on the demon but he still jumps back and tries to hurt him with everything he got.

But determination alone does not work.

Injuries already massed on the body of the demon, and blood covered every inch of his body, it was so thick that it was visible on his already crimson body!

When Robin saw this, he frowned, then a talisman slipped from his sleeve and began to slowly move through the shadows toward the scene of the battle.

Then he sent the demon through the Thought conveying Technique, "Quickly take 4 steps back and stand on full alert, I will send you a gift right away."

The demon immediately carried out orders and jumped back making a difference of 4 steps and stopped in its place, and took a stance ready to fight back at any given moment

"Haa.. haa.. haa.. finally you got tired, you crazy son of ---AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"

*BOOOOOOM*

Just before the head of the caravan finished his words, a giant fireball appeared out of nowhere and hit him in the back, causing him to fly towards the demon

Who in turn opened his mouth, and made a normal biting motion...

*TRRRSHHHH*

Due to the severe injury to his back, the head of the caravan could not defend himself in time, the bite of the demon took a large piece of his neck

He didn't even have time to scream again, he just fell down in a pool of his own blood, with nothing left to connect his body to his head except some skin and tendons on the right side of his neck

He couldn't be more dead than this!

*gulp*

The sound of the demon swallowing the neck of the head of the caravan terrified everyone present, and they took a few steps back, ready to escape or defend themselves if he kept his craved attacks.

But they were surprised that the demon turned around and jumped on the roof of the neighboring building, and quickly disappeared from sight...