Chapter 808: The Demon Gets a German Suplex

BOOOOOOM!

Garion and Azrakar’s fists collided once again, sending a tremendous shockwave across the battlefield.

Neither retreated.

Azrakar’s crimson eyes glowed with excitement as he pressed forward, throwing another devastating punch toward Garion’s chest.

Garion twisted sideways, narrowly avoiding the attack before driving his elbow into the demon’s ribs.

BANG!

Several dark-red scales cracked beneath the impact.

Azrakar grunted before smiling fiercely. "Hehehe... You’re stronger than I expected, human."

Garion cracked his neck. "HAHAHA! You’re not bad yourself, big guy. Those muscles aren’t just for decoration!"

Azrakar snorted before stepping backward. "Enough playing around. Let’s see whether your body can withstand my true bloodline."

Crimson demonic energy erupted from his body.

[Primordial Demon Bloodline: Ancestral Awakening!]

His muscles expanded, and thick black scales spread across his shoulders and chest.

Two enormous crimson horns grew from his forehead, while a long armored tail emerged behind him.

Within moments, his body had grown to nearly five meters tall.

Even more terrifyingly, his wounds began closing at an astonishing speed.

Garion examined the transformation with considerable interest. "Ohhh? So you can transform too?"

Azrakar flexed his enormous claws. "This is my true demonic body. Every injury strengthens my regeneration."

He suddenly disappeared.

BAAAAAANG!

His fist struck Garion’s crossed arms, sending him sliding backward.

Before Garion could recover, Azrakar appeared beside him and delivered a powerful kick.

Garion blocked, but the impact forced him several hundred meters away.

Azrakar grinned. "What’s wrong? Your strength seems rather unimpressive now."

Garion slowly lowered his arms. "Hehehe... You’ve got some serious power."

He rolled his shoulders before tightening his fists. "But unfortunately, I’m pretty damn good at dealing with oversized bastards."

[God Physique: Graviton Reinforcement!]

Dark gravitational markings spread across Garion’s arms, reinforcing his muscles and bones with concentrated gravitational force.

He immediately charged.

Azrakar swung his enormous claws downward.

Garion slipped beneath the attack before stepping inside the demon’s reach.

[Graviton: Singularity Knuckles!]

BOOOOOOM!

His fist struck Azrakar’s abdomen.

Concentrated gravitational pressure exploded through direct contact, crushing several layers of demonic scales.

Azrakar coughed blood before staggering backward.

However, his wounds immediately began regenerating. "Hehehe... Pointless."

Garion glanced toward the rapidly recovering scales. "Hmm? That’s some ridiculous regeneration."

Azrakar grinned. "As long as my primordial blood continues flowing, ordinary injuries are meaningless."

Garion rubbed his chin. "Then I guess I’ll have to hit you harder."

He suddenly ducked beneath Azrakar’s next punch and caught the demon’s enormous wrist.

Azrakar frowned. "What are you doing?"

Garion grinned. "Ever heard of wrestling?"

Before Azrakar could respond, Garion twisted his body and pulled him forward.

BOOOOOOM!

The enormous demon was thrown over Garion’s shoulder and slammed into the ground.

Azrakar immediately attempted to recover, but Garion seized his ankle. "Hehehe! You’re pretty heavy, bastard!"

He lifted the five-meter-tall demon and slammed him into the ground again.

BAAAAAANG!

Azrakar roared furiously. "Enough of your ridiculous tricks!"

His enormous tail swept toward Garion.

Garion released his grip and jumped backward.

However, Azrakar had anticipated that movement.

[Primordial Demon Art: Crimson Hell Claws!]

Five enormous crimson claw marks tore through the air toward him.

Garion raised both forearms, concentrating gravitational energy around his fists.

[Graviton: Event Horizon Knuckle!]

He punched directly into the incoming attack.

KABOOOOOM!

The two forces collided, producing an enormous explosion.

Garion emerged from the smoke with several bloody cuts across his shoulders.

Azrakar was similarly injured, although his wounds were already closing.

The demon chuckled. "You cannot defeat me through attrition."

Garion wiped blood from his cheek. "Hehehe... Who said anything about attrition?"

His eyes narrowed slightly as he examined the recovering wounds.

Every time Azrakar regenerated, crimson energy flowed toward the damaged region.

However, the regeneration didn’t happen instantly. There was a brief interval between the injury and the restoration.

Garion suddenly grinned.

"So that’s how it works."

Azrakar charged again, his enormous claws descending toward Garion.

This time, Garion didn’t retreat.

He slipped inside the attack, grabbed Azrakar’s arm, and delivered a powerful knee strike into his abdomen.

BANG!

Before the demon could recover, Garion drove another punch into the same location.

[Graviton: Event Horizon Knuckle!]

A concentrated gravitational collapse erupted through his knuckles, crushing the damaged scales inward.

Azrakar roared as crimson energy rushed toward the wound.

However, Garion immediately struck again.

[Graviton: Black Hole Compression!]

A miniature black hole formed around his fist at the moment of contact, compressing the surrounding demonic energy.

Azrakar’s eyes widened. "What?!"

His regeneration suddenly slowed.

Garion laughed. "HAHAHA! Found your weakness, big guy!"

He stepped forward and delivered a rapid combination of punches, knees, and elbows, repeatedly striking the damaged region.

Every impact carried concentrated gravitational pressure.

Azrakar attempted to counterattack, but Garion continuously changed his positioning, staying close enough to prevent the enormous demon from fully extending his arms.

BANG! BANG!

The demon’s scales began shattering.

Azrakar gritted his teeth before roaring.

[Primordial Demon Bloodline: Tyrant Overdrive!]

His remaining demonic energy erupted violently, forcing Garion backward.

Azrakar’s body expanded further, his muscles swelling as crimson flames spread across his scales.

His regeneration accelerated tremendously.

Garion immediately understood that the demon was sacrificing his remaining bloodline energy for one final transformation.

Azrakar lowered his enormous horns. "Let’s finish this, human."

Garion grinned before raising his fists. "Hehehe! Finally getting serious?"

BOOOOOOM!

Azrakar charged, his enormous body transforming into a crimson blur.

Garion accelerated toward him.

At the last moment, he suddenly lowered his stance and slipped beneath Azrakar’s claws.

He caught the demon around his waist.

Azrakar’s eyes widened. "You’re not seriously..."

"HAHAHA! OH, I’M SERIOUS!," Garion chuckled.

Garion lifted the enormous demon overhead.

[German Suplex!]

KABOOOOOOOOOM!

Azrakar’s head smashed into the arena, creating an enormous crater.

However, Garion didn’t release him.

He immediately rolled forward, maintaining his grip before dragging Azrakar back upright.

The demon struggled desperately, but Garion had already positioned himself behind him. "Hehehe! One more for the road!"

He tightened his grip, concentrating black hole energy throughout his arms.

[Graviton: Event Horizon Grapple!]

Azrakar’s body was compressed by overwhelming gravitational pressure through direct physical contact.

His regeneration struggled to restore the damage.

Garion suddenly lifted him again.

BOOOOOOM!

The second suplex drove Azrakar deep into the arena.

Garion released his grip before stepping forward and raising his fist.

[Graviton: Event Horizon Knuckle!]

His punch struck the demon’s chest, unleashing a concentrated gravitational collapse that overwhelmed his remaining demonic energy.

KABOOOOOM!

When the dust settled, Azrakar lay motionless inside the crater.

His crimson transformation gradually disappeared.

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[Candidate Azrakar - Eliminated.]

[Remaining Candidates: 7]

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Garion slowly straightened, breathing heavily.

Several wounds covered his body, but his grin remained unchanged. "Hehehe... Damn, that bastard was tough."

He stretched his shoulders before glancing toward the other candidates. "Alright! Who’s next?"

Not far away, Kaedros watched with considerable interest.

"Those techniques... His martial arts are unusual, but his control is far better than his appearance suggests."

Meanwhile, Veyron narrowed his eyes.

"His gravity techniques require physical contact. Interesting."

Above the arena, the Creator chuckled from her throne.

[Hehehe! Wonderful. Seven candidates remain.]

She leaned forward slightly.

[And our ridiculous little gym master seems to be enjoying himself.]

Garion glanced upward before grinning. "HAHAHA! Of course! This is the best workout I’ve had in ages!"