Facing a certain death attack.
Alka struggled to lift his head, looking at the mouth of the abyss, and revealed a brilliant smile.
Seeing this smile, the mouth of the abyss instinctively started to look around for any signs of trouble.
Like a dream realm appearing, or an ambush.
But imdiately retracted attention.
"Die!"
The imnse power from the heavy pressure crashed down violently.
Dust and smoke rose all around.
The soldiers outside had long fled in all directions.
The strike hit the area where Alka, Chadite, and the others were.
Beside them, Narminis and others, pinned by the imnse pressure, were wide-eyed with rage, unable even to cry out.
The massive force completely destroyed the entire floor, crashing straight through.
Below was a hollow, seemingly a cargo-holding basent.
Even he himself fell into it.
Enduring the burning on his body, the mouth of the abyss showed a fierce glint, for Alka and the others had vanished without a trace.
At so unknown ti, they disappeared from their place without him even realizing it.
But his body was rapidly collapsing, the preparation ti was still too short this ti. He hadn't properly adjusted this body nor found more sources of power.
The mouth of the abyss angrily lifted its head.
He had already sensed the spatial fluctuations, Alka stood alone above the breach, smiling and waving down at the mouth of the abyss.
"Forgot to tell you, that thing stabilizing space is remote-controlled."
After saying this, Alka waved the item in his hand.
It was a blue dagger, seemingly entirely made of crystal.
Seeing this dagger, the mouth of the abyss could barely contain his anger, and the abyssal flas ignited on his body.
But the flas were imdiately suppressed by a light, then vanished as if extinguished by water.
He touched himself, and at this mont he had only a piece of equipnt resembling a glove.
That was the treasure capable of generating enormous pressure and shockwaves.
He had taken over Kriel's body, naturally inheriting his treasure.
"When did you take it, you damned thief!" The mouth of the abyss beca calm but still swore.
Staring at Alka, he asked.
Alka looked at him, watching as the mouth of the abyss's power rapidly declined.
While his body's muscles were quickly lting away.
He smiled and said, "Do you think I'll tell you!"
The mouth of the abyss took a deep breath.
"I foresaw you would co, this was just a brief eting.
You will co to the scar of the world, right? You won't escape that place, our ga will continue then.
Until then, I hope you keep winning like this."
With blood-red eyes, the mouth of the abyss looked at Alka, then the power and soul attached to Krier disappeared with the huge mouth opened on the ground.
Only the body quickly exiting the demon state was left.
In the real world, Alka has no power to retain the soul's strength.
He can't act willfully as in the dream realm.
Kriel's body fell to the ground.
Resolved rather swiftly this ti, so so power still lingered on him, but the soul was already broken.
A large amount of life force was lost, nearly at death's door.
The pressure on everyone vanished, so people saw Krier left behind, after the demon departed, in the deep pit.
At this mont, Krier's face showed cracks like those of a callow, as if his body were ceramic.
He had completely lost control of his body, powerless to move an inch, half-open eyes gazing at the shoes in front turning the orb gently.
Seeing Alka jump down, bending over to gaze at him.
With a broken and low voice, he said: "You won, if only… I had given my all, to kill you."
Hearing this, Alka shook his head with so helplessness, unable to resist rolling his eyes.
He could see in Kriel's shattered soul that besides unwillingness, there was also regret.
"You're saying things too classic, better save your strength to live a second or two longer. Soon you won't see this world, what a pity.
The biggest pity is dying due to a demon's brute plan, when you reach hell those demons will surely mock you.
Next ti, find a brain to match your ambition, promise , will you?"
Upon hearing this, Kriel didn't even wish to retort, closed his eyes full of resentnt, and life completely faded away.
The soul scattered into the air.
Chadite and others were watching this scene from above.
"He's already dying, why speak so harshly." Jason quipped beside them.
Hearing this, Alka shrugged: "I originally wanted a nice chat with him, but as you heard, even to death he was spouting nonsense.
Could only let him go filled with grudges."
Upon hearing this, Chadite couldn't help but smile wryly. Alka truly had a strong sense of revenge.
Minaske sat on the floor, leaning against a nearby pillar.
"I guess I shouldn't cross you in the future."
Upon hearing this, Alka smiled at him: "Better to be afraid."
Everyone rested there, chatting idly.
They all had so fine needles in them, receiving treatnt.
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