Netheril’s Glory
chapter-70-30041322

The Illusion Demon passively fell down on the ground as most of its leg area was destroyed, and it seemed to have lost most of its combat power. Now, Punk even thought that it was very much possible to transport it to the plane of Pheren through the portal. Although it could be done, but if a powerful demon was brought to a place where most people were ordinary, his reputation would definitely sink to the bottom; even so, Punk was really reluctant to let this kind of excellent material go to waste.

But he finally decided to leave this huge guy who was still frantically attacking while lying on the ground. Although the strength of this demon did not exceed the portal's capacity, its size was too big. If Punk wanted to drag it through the portal, it was necessary to divide its body into seven or eight pieces.

But It would take too much time, which Punk obviously didn't have much. Most of the powerful demons had extraordinary perceptions, so he was almost certain that some of them had already begun to rush here. After all, the aftermath of the huge battle just now was too conspicuous. Generally, mages would use Isolating barriers to prevent being siege by other demons when fighting in the Abyss. But Punk's encounter was just too sudden, and besides, he also didn't have any large-scale isolating spell.

In the end, Punk could only take the magic prison full of other low-level demons to the portal.

One had to say that the apprentice-level potions had an extraordinary effect on these lower-level demons; even now, none of the ferocious demons inside the cage woke up.

But it seemed like the angry big guy didn't want Punk to leave the Abyss so peacefully. Because if that happened where it was so obscurely beaten to a half-death state by a mage who jumped out of nowhere, and it couldn't even put a substantial counterattack, it would become an eternal shame to the demon world.

The bloody demon made a terrible roar that was almost condensed into a shock wave because of its rage. Suddenly, a large amount of abyssal energy appeared on its body, and the blood-red energy was like a snake swimming in the sharp bone spurs.

One of the trump-card skills of Glabrezu demons-"Grappling" has been launched!

The demon who was dying on the ground just now burst out with incredible speed.

Driven by the abyssal energy, its huge body broke through the sound barrier, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the portal. Its powerful momentum swept the sandy ground, and a large amount of blood-colored dust was repelled on both sides.

Amidst the tumbling reddish dust cloud and the shock wave, the illusion demon rushed straight toward the Punk by the portal like a blood-colored storm.

But since Punk had decided to turn around and walk towards the portal, naturally, he was also fully prepared to deal with the demon's final rush.

Facing the illusion demon who appeared in front of him almost instantly, Punk released the already prepared spell in his hand without hesitation.

A lavender-colored slow rotating energy belt was shot out from Punk's palm, and it attached itself to the illusion demon's huge claws just ten meters away from him.

While the spell attached itself to the arm of the demon entwined with scarlet abyssal energy, many lavender mysterious runes spiraled up the arm of the illusion demon until it spread up to its shoulder position. The whole process took less than one ten-thousandth of a second!

After being covered by the lavender magic rune, the arm of the demon started to slow down until it came to a complete standstill. The lavender energy belt quickly absorbed the kinetic energy on this arm, and at the same time, a huge purple circle appeared behind Punk. With the slow rotation of the circle, the absorbed kinetic energy was transformed into a large number of individual scattered energy. These small pieces of energy then again started to split and finally turned into a large amount of purple sparkling energy particles. These sparkling dust-like particles flew up and down around Punk; this shimmering sight looked breathtaking.

Official-level conjuration spells- "Kinetic energy siphoning"

This spell could absorb all the kinetic energy of an object, and then through the spell structure, it was transformed into fragmented harmless kinetic energy and released from behind the spell circle.

The most important thing was that to absorb the kinetic energy, the objects had to be completely covered by the passive energy siphoning spell runes. Therefore, the kinetic energy absorbed by Punk's spell was only limited to the arm of the illusion demon, and its body still continued to move forward at high speed under the charge of its special move, So the result was obvious, the body of the illusion demon slammed into its own arm.

Accompanied by the painful wailing of the demon, the continuous sound of cracking bones could be heard, and a large amount of flesh and blood was thrown around from both sides of the fractured surface, the entire right hand of the illusion was twisted into the shape of a weird ball.

This was a very surprising scene. One must know that this Illusion demon was hit its own hand at an extreme speed, it was almost like a missile colliding into a Boeing 747. But still, its arm was only twisted and shattered. Instead of being blown to bits, it still remained intact, which was enough to prove the strength of the illusion demon's body.

However, no matter how powerful the body was, it could only be said: "mussel without a brain" without clever tactics and skills.

Because the kinetic energy siphoning spell was only affected one arm, the body of the illusion demon could not maintain balance, so it rolled from the side of the Punk at breakneck speed like a big ball, leaving only a torn arm trembling and twitching in its place!

"How generous, delivering me free material."

Punk looked at the piece of mangled meat in front of him, and then the illusion demon who rolled away at least two hundred meters and seemed very miserable. Now there was no need for him to take action at all, a demon with only one limb left, in this endless Abyss that meant the end of the line.

Punk used the mage hand to grab the piece of the illusion demon, which was mostly turned into sludge. And of course, he also grabbed the magical prison and finally rushed into the portal without hesitation.

He could already feel several huge sources of danger were coming here from all directions, the unconcealed tyrannical killing intent combined with the blood-red flying clouds of dust in this area created a murderous atmosphere. Punk knew that he had to leave, even if the demon's corpse was almost dismembered, and as long as he uses a few spells to pull a few pieces over, he could gain a lot of materials, but there was no time. If he waited until the group of battle-crazy demons entered his field of vision, he might not be able to leave anymore.

Again after the familiar sense of weightlessness, Punk unknowingly once again returned to the plane of Pheren.

After returning to the white tower that was polluted by the strange red aura of the Abyss, Punk quickly destroyed the portal with a slingshot.

Accompanied by the harsh sound of friction, the blood-red portal was closed. Before closing, Punk faintly heard an angry roar and fighting sounds coming from the other side of the portal.

"Right on time!"

After wiping his sweat, Punk threw aside the demon's arms and the cage full of low-level demons. Then he picked up a bottle of clean water from the table and, after gently blowing away the bloody dust on the bottle mouth, took a sip.

"I have to say, the environment of the Pheren plane is excellent."

Punk stood in the white tower's living room full of blood-colored dust and a bad stench, but, protected by the mage armor, his body was still as spotless as before. But a layer of two centimeters thick bloody dust accumulated inside the White Tower, as well as the aura of the Abyss eroded the tower's walls and floors, that needed to be cleaned up, but these things were not difficult to solve.