As the words fell, a white beam of light accompanied by endless arrows of light instantly engulfed Angelo, but the next moment, a more powerful force burst out instantly,

The violent power instantly shook everything around, and the incomparable majestic magic turned into a blue beam of light that shot straight into the sky, and a huge cyclone suddenly formed in the sky...

After a long time, the light beam dissipated, and Angelo's right hand was seen holding the Spartan Blade high, while dark lightning continued to linger in the surrounding space.

The blue windbreaker on his body was blown away, and Angelo opened his eyes. Incomparable scarlet light slowly flowed out of Angelo's eyes, and the arm holding the Spartan Blade had transformed.

In the blue scales, the azure magic light faded and appeared, and the arm bones stretched out at the elbow shone with incomparable brilliance.

Angelo did not notice this change, or perhaps this was his true gesture of unlocking part of his power...

"Why? Why! Is it really my birth that caused the brothers to be separated and displaced? Is it really his betrayal that led to the destruction of the family and the separation of wives and children? Why! The injustice of fate will be punished on her...

…”

The words that kept shouting out echoed around him. Angelo pointed at the demons that surrounded him and said with a ferocious smile:

"You! You! Why do you want to kill her? She is obviously the most innocent one, why! Hahahahahaha! You want the power of Sparta so much, then I will...give it to you...Sparta

The power of reaching!"

The hysterical roar fell, and Angelo stood up and flew into the air. The next moment, extremely terrifying magic burst out. The power that had been accumulated for more than ten years broke through in an instant.

The terrifying magical radiance almost turned into substance, and the incomparable vast power formed a huge semicircular shock wave in mid-air, just like the explosion of a nuclear bomb, instantly razing the already crumbling city to the ground...

Afterwards, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a demon with two wings on his back was seen floating in the midair. His body was covered with blue scales, his long snow-white hair was dancing in the wind, and there were barbs extending from his elbows.

, as well as the semicircular ring of bones extending back from the clavicle, both tell the story of the power of this "creature".

At this time, on an island full of medieval-style buildings, a white-haired boy suddenly woke up from his sleep, and then held his bandaged right arm, and saw the azure magic light disappearing and appearing...

In Rodin's bar, Bayonetta and Rodin also felt something in their hearts at the moment, and looked in one direction at the same time...

On a desolate island, a mother-in-law walked out of a wooden house on crutches and said excitedly:

"That's it? The magic swordsman Sparda, has he reappeared?"

"Mattie! You should go and rest now..."

For a time, some people around the world sensed the power of "His". Some were sighing, while others were wondering. After all, He had disappeared for many years...

"Ha! It took a lot of effort to wake up, but in the end, it was just to support his grandson. It's such a touching love between grandson and grandson!"

Looking at Angelo in his true form in the sky, or the shadow behind him, the phantom of the magic swordsman with black horns, Dante curled his lips, dispersed the magic shield, and then said with disdain

After talking about it...

At this time, Angelo, who had completely completed his "transformation", glanced down, and then waved the sword in his hand according to the feeling in his heart.

His wrist flicked for a moment, and every time he waved the big sword in his hand, the kilometer-long sword shadow flashed away. In just a few strokes, the demon soldiers present were wiped out, and the demon lord was already filled with emotions at this moment.

A huge wave rises...

Just after a while, why, why did he become so powerful, that kind of power, that kind of power that was so powerful that I couldn't even think of resistance, I could only let him control me, why...

Not understanding this, the demon lord looked at Angelo who had fallen to the ground, roared, raised the weapon in his hand, and then swung it down with all his strength...

Seeing the lord strike with all his strength, Angelo waved his right hand gently, and the sword shadow instantly knocked away the demon in front of him...

"Why, you are obviously just an empty shell with the power of Sparta, why is this happening..."

Ignoring the other party's wailing, Angelo, who had returned to his human appearance, slowly walked up to the other party, blurted out his cold words mixed with boundless anger:

"Why? Haha! The power inherited from the gods is not something that a humble devil like you can guess at will. Do you regret it now? Are you afraid? Then go to hell with this fear!"

After saying that, I saw Angelo holding up the Spartan Blade and slashing downwards. The kilometer-long sword shadow flashed past and passed through the demon's body. The terrifying aftermath directly tore the earth in front of him...

…

Then, the demon suddenly shook its body, and then knelt down in front of Angelo. In a trance, the demon saw the "shadow" behind Angelo, the demon sword with black horns.

The scholar is looking at him with extremely cold eyes...

"Huh? That's...that's...it turns out that Sparta has always existed...well..."

………………

As the demon gradually disappeared, only a glowing crystal remained in the air.

Looking at the crystal, Angelo stretched out his left hand with emotion, and then the crystal floating in mid-air flew into Angelo's hand instantly.

Then the light dissipated, and a katana with metallic luster appeared in Angelo's left hand.

Not in the mood to look at the appearance of the magic tool, Angelo looked around, then threw away the Spartan Blade, took two steps forward, and dug out the ruby ​​necklace he had just dropped in the battle from the soil under his feet.

When you open the lid, you will see the back of a man with a stern face on top, and a woman holding two children with a smile on her face below.

"Father! Have you experienced all this too? Yes! You are right, you can't protect anything without strength..."

Angelo, who was talking to himself, looked at the photo in his hand and tried hard not to shed tears, but tears still came out of his eyes. Angelo closed the lid and put the necklace on his forehead...

The next moment, the hand holding the necklace suddenly passed through the hair that had fallen down due to the battle just now.

At this moment, Angelo's face became extremely cold, and the only things in his eyes slowly dissipated, revealing the purest look that is not what a human should have.

And all this was seen by Dante. The thin figure overlapped with the figure in his memory, and they were indistinguishable from each other. In other words, the young man in front of him was about to become the person in his memory.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Dante smiled, then slowly walked out of the shadows and said with a smile:

"Hey! Boy! That guy just broke my coat, and now you beat him to death, who should I ask for compensation? This coat is very expensive!"

"Hmm! That voice..."

Angelo slowly turned his head and saw the "dead" man walking over with a smile on his face and mumbling something.

"You... you are still alive, then my mother..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw another blonde woman walking over, holding Beiya in her arms who had been unconscious for a long time.

Seeing this scene, tears once again burst into my eyes. Almost instantly, he appeared beside the two of them across a distance of several hundred meters, and then took Beiya from the blond woman...

At this time, before Dante, who was about to say something, heard a car horn, and then saw a dark red convertible slowly approaching, and the person sitting in the car was

…………

"Hi! Boy, do you still remember me?"

"Is it you?"
Chapter completed!