The entire golden mantle of power covering the planet surged. An imperial will, superior to any mortal scope and even to the celestial laws themselves, made its presence known. The hero’s manifestation became increasingly clear; initially an undefined form resembling two gigantic pairs of golden eyes, now twisted and revealed two pupils and the shadow of a face.
The queen’s will, already present, multiplied as if by magic. The hero made a smooth movement, and all the laws and forms of energy of that planet followed his command; the queen was the law and everything that existed, and now the hero held part of her glory.
Kaiyka and Ruri simultaneously slashed with their katanas. The hero didn’t care and moved his immaterial sacred sword.
BOOM!
All of Ruri’s mental power was dispersed by the simple movement of the laws. She suffered a violent impact, as if a colossal mountain collided directly with her. Her small body made a painful sound and was thrown away, crashing violently against the ground several times and creating a trail of destruction.
The whale’s eyes turned red, feeling immense pain in their hearts. Through the array, they realized she hadn’t died, but their premonitory instincts and the suffocating feeling didn’t cease; they felt deep despair.
All of this was just the residual waves of the movement; the sacred sword and the hero were completely focused in another direction. At the moment Ruri was thrown, Kaiyka was in front of the hero, and the two blades clashed.
In the Sword God’s Dao, the blade was the beginning and the end, the sacred and the nefarious, one with the world, yet above all existence, refusing to bow. A remnant of the queen’s will could control everything, but the sword could split the heavens, the earth, and the divine.
CRACK!
The hero’s eyes widened, completely catatonic. His sacred sword... even though it was immaterial, cracked!
In Kaiyka’s eyes, there was only complete emptiness. There were no emotions, desires, or wishes; she was the sword, and the blade was one with her.
"DISAPPEAR!"
The hero roared, and the entire planet surged; all its laws were activated at once. As for the woman in front of him, her katana advanced indifferently.
Countless cracks in space covered everything around. The hero immediately felt a mortal premonition and, in almost desperation, used all the power he had. The whale felt the shackles loosening around him... just a little more and they would be free, but...
Crack!
Kaiyka’s katana cracked. The whale watched attentively and sighed heavily; that katana was made for the Kaiyka of the past, with the runic sealing enchantment using mental power. The current Kaiyka, after completely rebirthing, abandoned all mental power to study the Sword God’s Dao. Basically, her katana couldn’t use even 10% of its power, but the blade’s metal was so powerful that it was still better than any other sword of hers.
In the end, Kaiyka was unable to wield that katana correctly, and by putting all her power into it against the terrifying power of the hero, the weapon couldn’t withstand it.
BOOM!
The katana exploded, and Kaiyka was thrown away, spitting out a lot of blood, like a kite with its string cut.
"Hahahaha, pathetic insects!" The hero laughed thunderously.
The whale felt the seal tightening again and grunted helplessly; he could only watch the two of them fight desperately alongside the whole city. In the next moment, the whale’s and the hero’s eyes moved simultaneously, spotting Ruri calmly getting up.
The hero narrowed his eyes in surprise. Ruri should have broken every bone and be in a deplorable state, but she was completely fine, without any broken bones or apparent injuries.
The whale smirked sarcastically, remembering a fact: Ruri had already completely rebuilt herself several times, using a method Coltia had taught her. This method, aimed at insects to enhance their characteristics, made her body extremely resistant to impacts and crushes, although it became more fragile to other types of damage. Faced with the residual powers that hit her, that was a direct impact, and no matter how strong it was, it wouldn’t harm her.
In short, Ruri’s body was as if it had no bones, being soft and smooth to a frightening degree. Alm and Bruno didn’t even want to think about what her fertile imagination had conceived to want a body like that, but now this characteristic proved extremely useful.
The hero looked at Ruri, and they exchanged piercing glances. At the same time, blood-covered Kaiyka got up with an empty and indifferent expression; she calmly drew a short sword. In synchrony, Ruri pointed her katana forward again.
The two of them quickly jumped towards the hero; victory or defeat depended on them. Both realized that the hero was breathing deeply, and the manifestation behind him had returned to its initial form. He couldn’t use that power completely for long. However, Kaiyka was very injured and had lost her katana, and Ruri had extremely low cultivation, lacking power in all aspects.
The hero grunted, and his sacred sword disappeared. The spatial ring on his finger glowed, and a jade sword appeared. He couldn’t fight with everything and waste energies, or the whale would be freed.
"Finish this quickly, you bastards!" The hero roared in the direction of the families, and he faced the two women head-on. Immediately, the sound of blades clashing echoed from the confrontation.
On the nearby battlefield, everyone in the city had just unleashed everything they had, and the explosive sounds ceased. A fog of destruction and dust covered the entire area in the sky, above the city’s formation.
All the cultivators of the city and the traitors of the families were panting, feeling their bodies completely exhausted. All the Yangtas returned to human form, and all the dwarves and Thea were out of ammunition. Almin had used up all his pills and energies. Everyone’s eyes were tense; they couldn’t fight anymore.
As the mist dispersed, they clearly felt over a thousand living auras. Millions of elders and high elders from the families had died, but the two family leaders and the most powerful group of high elders from the four families survived.
The leader of the Moonlight smirked sinisterly, with a contorted face and a completely red body. The leader High Elfo looked ahead, completely powerless, he was one step away from suffering irreparable injuries. All the High Elfos who didn’t betray the hero survived, the leader still felt some hope for his family’s survival.
"Let’s finish this quickly... the hero is waiting for us..." The High Elfo leader spoke, spitting blood. Everyone in that group, extremely injured, grunted with a bloodthirsty look.
At the same time, Corin was being supported by the allied elves, who stared at him stunned; his multicolored hair and his complete bloodline were unleashed to the maximum, but he, like everyone else, had burned everything he had.
The traitors of the families were tense, but there was a sarcastic smile on Corin’s face. Then his words rang out: "It’s time for my wife to shine..."
Suddenly, the family leaders shifted their gazes in shock. Everyone saw the isolated figure of a demoness looking at them. She, like everyone else, had no energy fluctuations, but an immense pressure emanated from her.
Calirer grunted heavily, and his tall, slender body vibrated. Runes appeared and lit up on his dark and very exposed skin. At the same time, his single gray horn began to radiate an infinite presence.
She smiled, and her lips moved. "Manifestation of Gluttony."
An exuberant soul power surged in the world, shocking everyone from the families. On the ground, the bodies of the powerful cultivators who had died moments ago vibrated. They were all divine cultivators, and their souls bore divine traces; even after complete death, the celestial laws wouldn’t immediately take their souls, allowing them to remain for a short period.
A sinister and oppressive presence covered the entire battlefield, as if a demon god had awakened and was hungry. On the ground, millions of ethereal and fragile points emerged and rose as if drawn by a black hole.
They were the souls of all the deceased family members. The leaders watched in complete shock, with no time to think or react. The souls were forcibly ripped from their bodies, and the pulling force multiplied a thousandfold, swallowing them in a second.
Calirer pulsed, and her soul power made even the golden power vibrate. All the souls were drawn to her and their energies absorbed, forever erasing the existence of these souls, which would never reincarnate. This was the demonic and macabre nature that gave the Soul Eater clan its name.
In two seconds, it was all over.
The demoness was now a sinister black star in the sky. Her eyes turned to the frozen enemies. "Feel my will."
With just those words and her thoughts, space and the horizon fractured, creating infinite cracks. She pointed her open fist forward, and all her soul power soared to infinity, distorting reality.
From afar, the whale saw everything equally stunned. Those weren’t the common techniques of the Soul Eater clan he knew. In the abyss, they studied the technique; she used Yin, infernal laws, and soul power together.
No demon possessed an infernal internal rune; they used those laws that existed within the abyss. After leaving the abyss and living in the city, they faced the problem of no longer having the infernal laws to use, rendering their techniques useless.
It wasn’t a big problem. Using things in the city, they quickly adapted, learning other techniques and becoming strong enough without their clan’s techniques.
But now, everything has changed. Soul power for these demons was essential, and Kaiyka left spiritual cultivation in the city for everyone to study. At first, everyone was excited, but due to their hybrid nature, few managed to learn this cultivation, and those who succeeded didn’t go far. It was very difficult to cultivate, and the clan’s techniques still couldn’t be used. Until that day.
Calirer was the only one to take advantage of it with all her might. She gave it her all desperately, as if her life depended on it. In her mind, there was only urgency: Corin and Runula were in the families and were becoming more dazzling every day.
She was just a half-demon, and she knew that soon the whale would go to the divine world; obviously, he would take his daughter Runula and his love Corin. She would be left behind, and people in different worlds would follow separate paths forever.
But now, her effort had borne fruit. Just over a year ago, Kaiyka was the savior who brought this cultivation to her. And now, Calirer’s true potential had been awakened. She adapted the Soul Eater clan’s techniques, merging spiritual cultivation with Yin and her demonic bloodline, removing the infernal laws from the mix. And thus, her clan’s potential resurfaced in the world again.
Yin intertwined with the will to kill and all of Calirer’s soul power. A physical manifestation appeared: thousands of black spears vibrated like the final judgment.
Space warped and burst when the spears disappeared, seeming to teleport to all thousand family cultivators. They all felt excruciating pain, only moving their eyes to see the spears already impaled in their bodies. "No..."
BOOM!!
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They all exploded into a mist of blood. The powerful and proud divine cultivators were officially purged, falling to an extremely inferior army.
Against the techniques of a Soul Eater, death and the battlefield only provided more souls and strength to satisfy their hunger for power. It was a terrifying race of demons, and now with mental cultivation, Calirer had become a tiger with wings.
In the sky, Calirer looked at the distant whale who watched everything. Then she turned, and her eyes met with Corin’s in the distance. He waved happily to her, and she clenched her fists with her body trembling. Then she closed her eyes and fell.
Corin widened his eyes and ran through the air in despair, using his last strength. He grabbed her in the air and quickly assessed her. Then he sighed: she was just exhausted. After the scare, he smiled and hugged her affectionately. She had shown the world the glory of her race and her talent for the round figure that watched.