Chain of Corruption.
It was a black magic spell that bound the opponent and slowly eroded their vitality.
"I guess the Blue Moon information network that rules the night of the Empire didn't have this information?"
Ttuduk. Tdu-duk-duk.
The chains that were binding the man began to break one by one.
The curse was lifted solely through physical strength. Indeed, it could be said to be the skill of a knight dealing with Aurors.
"Wow, the 7th Circle knight is amazing. I never thought he could break the chains with just force."
But I am Asmodeus' contractor.
I am proud that my demonic energy is infinite.
I snapped my fingers again, and dozens of chains flew out of the air.
The man swung his sword with all his might. He advanced toward me step by step, cutting, cutting, cutting through the endless chains.
"…Whether you are a black magician or a hero, Blue Moon completes the given goal."
Two steps forward.
The distance between the man and me closed.
