Hogwarts: The drugged devil, the enemy of wizards

Asmontis.

Although he is one of the seventy-two demon gods of Solomon, like Cain and Valak, who has been killed by Romon, the strength of the other party is the strength of Cain and Valak combined.

Neither is necessarily as strong as the other, and unlike Cain and Valak, who defected from angels and joined Hell after the Fall.

Asmontis himself is the demon god of hell, and yes, the other party also controls the lust of one of the seven deadly sins, and this existence of the demon god can accept the call of Romon and come to the world.

Naturally, it was from the order of the Demon King Belier.

Merely.

Asmantis, who had three heads, a bull's head and a ram's head on his left and right shoulders, a snake's tail behind him, and a spear with a strange sign banner on his back, appeared in the summoning array.

Without giving the other party a chance to react, Romon opened his arms in an instant.

In the midst of the surging holy light behind him, a pair of golden wings reflecting the metallic luster were unfurled, and the golden feathers turned into sharp blades, instantly surrounding the other party at the same time.

Under his feet, the power of the shadows that was clearly distinguishable from the holy light, like a hell in the midst of a howl, was already like a torrent, enveloping Asmontis who had just appeared.

【Shield of the Fallen Serpent Demon】

Asmantis came up like this, and he obviously had expected the situation on this side for a long time, just at the moment when the attack on Romon's side was about to touch the other party.

In an instant, a sinuous and vicious snake demon phantom was wrapped around the other party's body at an extremely strange angle.

It's just that the next moment, Asmontis let out the first wail when he came to the world.

"Whoa, what kind of weird magic am I, damn human wizard, you've managed to annoy me!!"

The deafening roar suddenly caused the surrounding circles to tremble, and in the bursts of clicking sounds, Luo Meng's complexion quietly changed.

In a hurry, the [Blasphemy Magic Power], which was originally relatively casual, immediately increased its output.

【Judgment of the Golden Wings of the Light Spell】

【Shadow Spell Dark Realm Mire】

It was already a very high-end spell, but at this moment, driven by Luo Meng, a two-level god in the world, he directly released two completely different rule powers.

In an instant, Asmantis, who originally seemed to be about to break free from the magic circle and rush out, only felt that around his body, as if he was instantly clenched by the hand of an invisible giant, the huge power and the abnormal damage brought to his body by the [blasphemy magic] made this hell a famous demon god.

Finally, I felt that the situation was not good.

With a roar, his body was surging in a purple-black magic power, and he was about to magnify and break free from Luo Meng's capture, but then, when Luo Meng began to slowly recite one spell after another, his mouth began to slowly recite one after another.

The magic circles around them that were specially prepared for these hell demon gods were also running at full speed.

"Woo Woo Woo ~!"

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, chains carved with strange runes pierced through the strange magic power in the confrontation between the two sides, and instantly penetrated the opponent's body in the roar of Asmantis.

"Who are you? How can this kind of power be controlled by you as a human being!"

Asmontis struggled frantically, roaring in his mouth.

However, what made him shudder was that under the effect of the chains of this Dao, the magic power in his body began to seriously lose control.

So much so that at this moment, he wants to show his true identity under the pressure of the rules of the world.

It was a complete failure.

The body that has just been enlarged and not much is like shrinking, rapidly becoming smaller.

Seeing that Asmantis, the strongest of Solomon's seventy-two demon gods, was about to fall into the hands of Romon and be captured by the other party in just a few minutes after he appeared.

Cain, who was locked in a cage, couldn't help but start to anxiously pound the cage around his body.

However, the result was again and again, like a little chicken, and was directly bounced out by the runes on it, but the movement here was finally discovered by Asmontis who was struggling to support it.

When he saw Cain's miserable appearance, and the cage where there was still a remnant of power on the other side, but he couldn't feel the breath of Valak, Asmontiston only felt a chill rising in time.

His eyes turned, and he happened to meet Luo Meng's eyes at this moment.

The two sides were almost instinctive, and immediately launched a fierce confrontation on the spiritual level.

However, Asmantis only felt as if he had been struck by the first generation of the three-headed dogs of hell in his madness, Cerberus, and the terrifying strength of Romon's mental power.

It was actually after an impact that Asmantis, who was still able to support himself, shook his body for a while.

"Not good!"

Caught off guard, Asmantis's expression changed greatly, however, everything was obviously too late, Romon was like the angler who had finally been bitten, and the excitement on his face was smiling, it was already for this "fish", thinking of three hundred and sixty-five hard dishes.

In his hand, the angel sword suddenly appeared, and in an instant, it stabbed towards Asmantis's chest as if chasing the stars and the moon.

"Hubris!!

However, with an abrupt voice, Luo Meng's face changed, and the angel sword that had just flown out also flew back in an instant.

When I looked closely, a figure with both hands behind his back, like an ordinary American farm tool, suddenly appeared in front of Romon without knowing what the situation was.

Standing between him and Asmantis.

On the dark skin, the image of the fire can be faintly seen in the cracks, indicating where the other party came from.

And feeling the strength of the magic power (Zhao Hao) in the voice just now, Luo Meng squinted his eyes, stared deeply at the figure in front of him for a long time, and slowly spit out a name.

"The Seven Monarchs of Hell, Belier?"

Beryl tilted his head slightly, although the strength shown by Romon, a human wizard, at this moment, even if it was an existence that he had lived for countless years, he couldn't help but be surprised.

But the arrogance of being a hell monarch made him snort coldly.

"You can even say my name, it seems that you do have a purpose, and you don't know whether you are alive or dead to provoke us, is it that old thing of God that gave you confidence?"

Barrier's gaze swept over the holy light on Romon's body, and even though he looked careless, his heart had already set off a turbulent wave.

What's the situation?!

He didn't even feel the breath of God from this magic power?!

The magic of the Holy Light that is not enslaved by God?

How is this possible?.