In less than thirty seconds, the entire Lovecraft City, which matched nearly one-tenth of the Atlas Continent's landmass, was flooded with destructive and raging energy. The radiation within would lt the body of anyone beneath the Divine Ascension Realm!
The Stars of Doom burned their soul force and life force without restraint; each passing second consud a small percentage of it. In the half-minute they had been battling, they had already burned around fifteen percent. Fortunately, their Pseudo-Immortal Bodies allowed them to fight without weakness, but this would not last long.
However, even with that sense of doom over their heads, the eyes of all those warriors burned with a majestic red light, the sa one that courses through the eyes of the Scarlet King. They displayed a sense of unity that went beyond race, a sole purpose that flooded their souls.
The Collapsing Lightning Emperor, Zero Mint, and Angar underwent the most critical battle of their lives. Their eyes burned with a mix of determination and zeal. They were ready to lay down their lives to protect their hos, and their unwavering willpower was reflected in their fierce gazes.
anwhile, the Depravitas were also enduring severe wounds from the relentless barrage of strikes from the Sacred Races. Most of them had yet to fully heal from their battle against the Red King, and every new wound forced them to consu their energy reserves.
Usually, Lovecraft City would supply them with all the Depravita Aura they needed to regenerate endlessly. However, the dinsion was now using every ounce of energy to reinforce its walls, stopping the sea of fire from flooding inside and killing everything that was not part of Aether.
The clash between the Stars of Doom and the Depravitas and the clash of the warriors of the Sacred Races against the drones of the Insect Army created a chaotic tableau. Blood and spells painted the air, forming a vivid and intense scene of mythical proportions.
However, no matter how majestic and powerful it was, the mightiest of all, the true core of this final clash, was inside the tornado of red-dark energy where the mightiest life forms of both sides clashed with maniacal killing intent.
"ZNNNNNN!"
The sound of a sword severing space-ti echoed inside the dark red tornado as Horus slashed Cain's chest, leaving a deep and bloody wound in the young man's body.
Cain clenched his teeth as he used his energy to regenerate his flesh and armor before slashing with his spear, cutting a piece of Horus' face. But just like him, the Depravita healed the next second using his energy.
Cain's Laws and The Flow enhanced every move he made, countering the abilities of the Concept of Rage from the Depravita. Their clash seed like a simple martial contest when in reality supernatural powers of the highest caliber were displayed every second.
The Depravita of Rage and the Scarlet King abandoned all pretense of defense, launching relentless attacks with a ferocity that bordered on madness. Their energy and regeneration abilities were being pushed to the limit. The clash was a display of raw power and determination, each blow resonating with the desire to kill in their hearts.
However, even as they were butchering each other, away from the rest of the battlefield by the vacuum generated by their formidable power, the Scarlet King and Horus still kept a small part of their consciousness on the state of the dinsional barrier.
More and more cracks were forming around it, and it was only a matter of ti before they shattered, marking the end of the Lovecraft City. Yet, it was also only a matter of ti before the Stars of Doomsday consud their soul force, and the Depravitas killed the army of the Sacred Races that entered the dinsion.
Horus and the Scarlet King knew their victory's impact on the battlefield, essentially turning the table to their side's victory, which was why they were so eager to land the perfect blow. It seed that the one who found it first was the Depravita of Rage.
Horus managed to dodge the Spear of Doom, moving his body to the side at the perfect angle before setting his sword ablaze and waving it down with all his power. "Inferno of Wrath!"
Cain's eyes widened, seemingly stunned by the attack and incapable of responding to it. He only managed to gather his Fallen Aura around his body in the last second, triggering his defensive ability. "Aegis of the Fallen!"
The barrier of dark energy weakened the blow, but the sword still nearly bisected the Scarlet King's body, sending him flying away from the red-dark tornado of energy.
All the life forms on the battlefield couldn't help but glance at the tornado as they saw the figure of the Scarlet King being blasted away, a large cut erging from his right elbow to his waist, shocking the warriors of the Sacred Races and making the Depravitas smile.
Horus' smile was the widest as he felt the strength of that blow and knew that even if Cain could heal, his energy pool would be drained. However, just as he thought victory was on his side, his face froze as he realized the direction in which Cain had been thrown away.
"You bastard!" The Depravita of Rage roared, his soul burning in hatred and wrath as he flashed after Cain like a maniacal beast, confusing everybody.
On the other hand, Cain only smiled, his face pale due to the injury, but it was inconsequential as the attack had sent him to the dark temple in the center of the dinsion. Imdiately, he gathered the little amount of energy he had left before aiming at the weapon at the weakest point of the temple, its peak.
"Wrath of the Nine Hells!" The Scarlet King roared as he dived down with the spear, shattering the ceiling and reaching the main hall before Horus could reach him. His eyes imdiately went to the Ancient Key!
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