1203 Enough

The blood dissipated as the incantation was cast. The surroundings seemed to turn blood-colored, and a terrifying Greater Devil's shadow appeared. Lin Yun's aura grew weaker and weaker, his power slowly drained away while Syudos and Enderfa couldn't keep resisting.

The silencing magic pattern had already reached its limits, the Draconic Staff's radiance had blossomed to its peak, and the Crystal Phoenix let out a mournful screech as it glared at the Greater Devil.

Since the battle reached this stage, Lin Yun knew that he was no match for Layford. That crazy guy actually dared to sacrifice his vitality to summon the power of a Greater Devil in order to issue a Death Curse.

And that Magic Tool was most likely made from a dead Devil's head. Using the power of a Devil had a price... This was the rule set up by the Devils. No matter who it was, as long as they paid the price, they would get what they paid for.