183 Chapter 183 - Descent of the King

"YARGH!" With a single swing, hundreds of monsters would perish. I know that this greatsword has no weight but when I swing it, I feel like it adapts to my strength. It maximizes it to its fullest potential. That's why I feel intense pain every single swing. 

Veins were nearly popping out off my whole arm up to my shoulder and I felt it being dislocated. But the Demon King's Form is instantly regenerating that before I could feel the pain with the purple flame I manifest.

Before I could take a good long rest, thousands of monsters jumped on me. "Can I take a rest? Like damn!" I summoned another copy of the Demon Sword of Acabar. It was just a hollow copy of it with the purple flame. I hopped on it and flew higher and higher until I decided to stop.