875 Stave through

Under Ancilanco and Duke Wayne's gazes of disbelief, a gigantic figure rose up in the blazing flame.

It had magma as armor and blazing fire as wings.

Its horns pierced the sky and its body was the embodiment of blasphemy.

"The Devil!"

Uncontrollable cries of shock came out from Ancilanco and Duke Wayne's mouth.

With both of their knowledge and experience in addition to their vast understanding of the mystical realm, they were sure the figure that appeared before them was the devil.

Their brains couldn't even comprehend why Kieran could transform into the devil, so at that moment, all their mind could think of was, run!

Run with their lives!

Although Duke Wayne was still boasting about himself as a supreme mortal and praised Ancilanco as a revived God a moment ago, what was the real situation actually?

A supreme mortal. A supreme mortal in the age of fallen mystics.