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"Zekram-sama!?"
The three people behind scread.
The first king Bael did not listen to the advice at all. He gathered the destructive magic power in his palm and clenched it into a fist, smashing it with all his strength at the black-haired young man who was standing there motionless and seed to be full of flaws.
--boom!!!
The terrifying magical impact swept through everything around it, causing the entire building to collapse and raising thick dust.
"Is that all?"
Along with the boring sound, a violent gust of wind arose without wind, dispersing the dust and smoke that filled the surroundings, and the situation on the scene was clearly visible.
"That!?"
After seeing the situation clearly, Zekram's pupils shrank into pinholes and his face was filled with fear.
He saw that his fist, which was full of destructive magic power, was easily caught by the opponent. Not with one hand, but just like treating a weak baby with powerless limbs, he only used one finger.
"The destructive power of the House of Bael, the Great King, is only this powerful."
He held up a finger to block the incoming fist, and the destructive magic that was attacking him through the fist seed to have no effect at all. Ryan narrowed his eyes, his voice full of disappointnt.
"!?"
Being stared at by those ruby eyes, Zekram suddenly felt like a frog being stared at by a dragon.
The fear that struck my heart and the biting coldness were constant reminders of the horror before my eyes.
Zekram regained his composure out of fear, gritted his teeth, and tried to retreat quickly.
"Too slow."
As soon as Zekram moved, Ryan's fist hit his abdon, almost sinking the entire fist deep into it.
"——Hmm!!!?"
His pupils were so wide that they seed to pop out of their fras. He felt his internal organs being completely dislocated and ruptured. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of dirty blood mixed with organ fragnts.
Then, with a "thump!" sound, the first king Bael knelt on the ground, holding his stomach, his body bent like a spring.
"Normally, this is the ti to ask the other person if he has any last words, right? But unfortunately, I have absolutely no interest in your last words."
There was another loud bang, and Ryan stepped heavily on Zekram's head, crushing his head and the ground together.
"Hey, this is the only piece of clothing I have that is worth rembering..."
Looking at the "dirty stuff" splashed on his casual clothes, pants and shoes, Ryan frowned and complained to the thoroughly dead Zekram with a dissatisfied look on his face.
Want to take his head?
Then you have to be ntally prepared for it to be taken away.
Seeing this, the three young devils in the distance ca to their senses and stopped sitting there waiting to die. They quickly dispersed and attacked Ryan from three different directions.
"Where are he!?"
However, they had only rushed halfway when they saw the black-haired young man who was still standing there, stepping on the corpse of the first king Bael, disappear mysteriously like a mirage.
"Here it is."
Hearing the sneering sounds coming from behind, the three people's expressions suddenly changed.
"You are too weak, go away."
Without even giving them a chance to react, Ryan grabbed one of them by the skull and threw it out like garbage.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Even if Falbium used all his magic power, it was of no use. He could not control his body at all, and left a long trail of smoke and dents on the ground, which did not stop until it pierced through several consecutive high peaks in the distance.
"So, in the next minute..."
After dealing with two pieces of garbage that were even more rubbish than garbage, Ryan patted the dirt off his hands.
The "Rebels" were completely annihilated, their leader, Zekram Bael, was killed in battle, the life and death of their chief of staff, Falbium, was unknown, and their main commander, Serafall Sitri, rebelled.
This series of changes makes it difficult for anyone to accept in a short period of ti.
The faces of the only two people left were filled with absolute fear of the malice before them.
Ryan shook his neck and gave them a ferocious sneer.
"Struggle as best you can!"
Is this "Absolute Evil"!?
With force, courage, and determination, you can crush the enemy head-on.
Destroy the "Devil King Faction" and destroy the "Rebels Faction" to beco the absolute evil that is about to beco the overlord of the underworld!
Astonishnt, anger, panic, hesitation, and confusion... The shadow of death lingered in Sirzechs' heart, leaving him no ti to care about these negative emotions.
"Ajuka."
"Understood."
Ajuka understood what his friend ant when he called his na. A huge amount of magic power surged and turned into a shadow, rushing out first.
Ryan stood like a tyrant with a calm and indifferent smile on his face, watching the nurous magic circles erging from under his feet, above his head, and on both sides.
However, Ryan remained unmoved and waited quietly for this short minute to pass.
The winner was decided from the beginning.
Well, waiting for the closing remarks and applause is the basic etiquette of a "Devil King".
The next second, the entire field of vision was engulfed by a strong white light.
--boom!
After a delay of several seconds, a huge explosion reached the sky.
At the sa ti, a giant sinkhole with a diater of more than one kiloter and a depth of more than one hundred ters was directly blown out on the flat ground of the original base camp of the "Rebels".
"How is it going?"
In the void, Sirzechs, with his devil bat wings spread out, stared at the billowing black smoke below and confird with a serious face to his friend beside him.
"This can be said to be the most destructive one among the many offensive magic spells I have designed! Moreover, I used my full strength without reservation for the first ti since I was born."
In order to avoid the attention of the Devil King's family, the existence of Ajuka, Sirzechs, Falbium and Serafall were all deliberately hidden by the family.
Since they were born, none of them... no, it should be said that only Sirzechs and Ajuka have never used their full strength.
But now, the enemy's strength is hard to estimate. If they don't use their full strength, they will undoubtedly be the ones to die - both of them are very clear about this.
"The aura of absolute evil...disappeared?"
"Could it be that...it succeeded?"
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