The game has become a real alternate world

Being able to throw it out was already absurd in itself.

Lurik also looked grave; the power of this fireball was beyond imagination.

Kana, having borne even just 60%, almost couldn't continue fighting.

The situation was exceedingly grim at the moment.

"So he just wants to commit suicide!"

"Boom!"

A huge explosion echoed, summarizing everyone's thoughts. It was loud enough to cause ringing in their ears, leaving their heads buzzing.

The explosive flames instantly destroyed the demon's wings, blowing them away, charring them to coal.

"Ahhhhh!"

The intense pain from its body made the demon cry out miserably.

Both wings were reduced to just their bases.

The explosive power of the flames continued, impacting his axe blade and arms.

He suffered extensive burns on his front, some parts charred into coal.

As the flames slightly receded for a moment.

He opened his eyes, anger and pain overflowing his mind; he wanted the cursed human to pay.

"What!"

The demon's voice was filled with disbelief.

Kana's figure burst out from the undissipated fireball.

His body was ignited by the fireball's flames, making him appear like a demon escaping the flames.

More ferocious than the demon, more insane than the demon.

"Madman!" the demon cursed unable to hold back.

It was clear Kana himself had suffered the explosion's damage, only to catch the enemy off guard with surprise attacks.

Now there was no time to defend.

Unprecedented survival instincts made him tighten his neck, squeezing his shoulder against it.

He saw where the enemy's target was.

The Silver Sword slashed.

The sharp blade hacked hard on its neck, the sharpness cutting halfway through.

However, the other half couldn't continue cutting, unable to sever the head.

"Human, I've won!" The demon glared vindictively, laughing. He felt his life was about to drain away.

Yet, he survived, and the enemy had no more chance.

Although his hands were slightly powerless, many thin, piercing constructs from his own blood instantly took the opportunity to pierce through Kana's body.

This time even directly pierced his chest, puncturing his heart.

"Damn, did you fail? Run!" The Castle Lord stood up directly, shouting to Alyris and the others behind him while gripping his weapon.

This was already agreed upon.

Though he never expected Kana to triumph, reaching this level had entirely exceeded his expectations.

Lurik held the Warhammer, electricity flashing over it.

The Master of Brewing also stood up, drawing the sword he had been carrying on his back.

"Quick, take the remaining dwarves and run!" The Castle Lord said angrily.

Yet, no one paid him heed.

Lurik and the Master of Brewing clearly intended to battle the demon to the death, that's how dwarves are.

Alyris and the others stood motionless, their eyes fixed on the dueling arena.

What were they waiting for?

Lurik and the Master of Brewing had already drawn their weapons.

"You guys!" The Castle Lord was somewhat angry, his pupils almost filled with crimson.

"Wait!" The Master of Brewing shouted, realizing something was off.

"Why hasn't the Magic Power cage dissipated?"

At this point, they all looked over.

The cage still existed.

Kana was still pierced through the chest by those blood constructs, the demon laughed victoriously.

The blade swung.

A rush of sword light erupted.

The laughing demon's voice suddenly cut off, disbelief flooded his wide eyes.

All the dwarves outside were stunned, staring blankly at the scene.

Kana, with his other hand wielding the Warrior's Sword, slashed off the demon's remaining half neck.

Overflowing with incredulous emotion, the demon's head slid off his neck.

The power diminished.

Kana, who was held up by blood-red spikes, also fell to the ground.

Looking at the demon's head rolling before him, its eyes filled with disbelief.

"This is... impossible..."

"I'm Kana, remember? You should aim here." He pointed at his own head.

After Kana finished, the demon's pupils lost their vitality.

Kana also half-kneeled, using the sword to support himself.

He covered the pierced wound with his other hand.

"It hurts so much!"

The piercing pain surged straight to his brain.

[Blood Volume: 4/20]

[Magic Power: 1/20]

"Such a pity... just a little short."

[Experience +1233]

Seems like he leveled up.

"He... didn't die?" The Master of Brewing stared blankly, muttering.

"Why?" Lurik couldn't understand.

The entire Castle Lord stood there, completely at a loss for words.

The crimson in his eyes fully dissipated, the boiling Demon's Blood continued simmering. But it was no longer the demon's influence, it was the shock from the battle that stirred his combat desire.

Having taken so much damage from his own flames, even being entirely pierced through.

Yet, under such circumstances, he hadn't died, and even when the demon thought the enemy had perished, his head was chopped off instead.

He didn't understand.

Even the Three-Man Council couldn't comprehend what had happened.

A miracle? Or was it meant to be?

Kana wobbled up.

He no longer wished to utter final words but clenched his palm tightly.

The demon's corpse began to melt, turning into a large pool of blood.

But as the body dissolved, the soul could no longer escape like before. Instead, it was trapped, transforming into a ball of light. The whole ball of light struggled, yet was powerless.

It entered Kana's body, eternally entrapped, until Kana discarded it or obliterated it.

Squatting down, he picked up the still shining Creation Stone Fragment from the pool of blood.

"Victorious... victorious!"

"Evil Breaker!"

"Demon Slayer!"

Seems like there's going to be another odd title added.