Blake's Might

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As Clarice screamed in fear of her prompt death, a flash of red and black light emerged in front of her, intercepting Beetlegoon's attack and then shooting several Holy Light Bullets at gim!

CLAAASH!

"HUH?! YOU!"

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

"AAAGGH…!"

Beetlegoon stepped back in fear as he saw Blake appear in the last moment. His Handgun being enchanted by the power of Holy Light Magic, one of the many elements he wielded naturally. His affinity with all elements had improved greatly since he acquired the Divine Protection of the Holy Spirits, wielding holy light element had become even easier than before.

Imbuing this element into his gun's Mana Bullet ability granted him the power to fire Holy Light Bullets, which were especially deadly against Demons.

"Beetlegoon, huh? A forgivable name." Blake said, stepping over his face.

"IT'S YOU… ASMODEUS!" Beetlegoon roared, quickly swinging his gigantic arms and trying to throw away Blake with a powerful elbow hit.

However…