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1307 The Battle For Tartarus! IV (The End)

Slice!

Out of nowhere, a shadow blade emerged from Prince Beelzeubub's shadow and left a long bloody gash on his chest after he reflexively moved to the side.

If it wasn't for his sharp instinct, his head would have been flying in the air!

In a split second, the wound was healed after crimson mist covered it.

"Not bad." Shadowborns Ruler Hogan emerged from multiple shadows around Prince Beelzeubub, surrounding him from all sides.

"Shadow manipulation." Prince Beelzebub frowned, "You must be the leader of these weaklings slaves."

"I am a leader, but no one here is a slave." Shadowborns Ruler Hogan smiled coldly, "Now, let's get this over with."

Drawing upon his shadow abilities, Shadowborns Ruler Hogan summoned dark tendrils that snaked and writhed around his arms...His eyes glowed with an ethereal, violet light as he prepared to engage in this deadly dance.

He took a deep breath, steeling his resolve, and charged forward with a burst of supernatural speed!

All of his clones did the same, which made Prince Beelzebub swing his massive arm around him, conjuring a tempest of malevolent red energy that streaked toward Shadowborns Ruler Hogan clones!

But Shadowborns Ruler Hogan was prepared... With a swift motion of his hand, he created a swirling vortex of shadows, which deflected the incoming attack.

However, since potent evil energy was used, the vortex of shadows ended up turning slightly red in shade the moment it made contact with the tempest!

Instead of the vortex dissipating, it actually turned around and assaulted the nearest shadow clone!

The moment contact was made with the clone, it ended up getting corrupted as well and becoming redder in shade.

'Sh*t, he is using my own shadow abilities against me."

Shadowborns Ruler Hogan was forced to disengage as he lost his clones one by one until they turned against him.

The first thing he did was cut off their fuel, thinking that without his elemental energy, those clones would break into particles.

But he couldn't be more wrong as those clones were now considered made out of mostly evil energy even when they still resembled shadow clones!

"Kill him."

Prince Beelzebub ordered coldly as he manifested a magnificent demonic spikey whip...It was completely red in color and looked as solid as any other whip.

No one would guess that it was made out of crystallized evil energy and a single touch with it would leave anyone reconsidering his faith.

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

forced to dance as

the shadows,

projectiles from the least expected directions. Obviously, Shadowborns Ruler Hogan was

Prince Beelzebub allowed those attacks to land

tried to enter his shadow realm and think

it, A sudden rush of dense gray

"A fog elementalist?"

with a startled expression...He thought

didn't expect that another

mind around the

that his body was immobile like he was being held by

Runnonth's fog, his mind was already assaulted by

his body to move, he was in fact ordering it

that Prince Beelzebub felt absolutely nothing when

he found out about it now, it would have been

determination in his eyes, The Pandion's High Honor Jara lowered his outstretched hands, aiming directly

as the neutral energy condensed, taking on a brilliant white hue...It swirled and coalesced, forming into a concentrated beam of pure,

Then...

its luminescent core cutting through the

its wake, the sheer force of

The light refracted and shimmered, casting intricate

brilliance illuminated every

collided with its intended

cataclysmic explosion of power erupted upon impact, shaking the very foundation

trembled and roared, a shockwave radiating outward, obliterating everything

even the spaceship's structure wasn't spared as the walls burst apart akin to cardboard paper, causing everything to get hurled outside of the

bit of warning won't hurt!" Ruler

and go check on the demon." High Honor Jara uttered indifferently with smoke still emitting from his

Emperor Runnonth appeared next

an emotionless tone, "No need, his corpse has been thrown outside of the spaceship...It's best that we retreat before

Runnonth was extremely rational and never let even an ounce of

to make the mothership retreat completely from the battlefield to avoid another

Beelzebub would be much more difficult to handle next time now that

kicked out, he took off into the distance while

was the most important part of

his demonic infuriated eyes amidst the battlefields' space

he saw that the mothership had disappeared and his planet was being rushed at by an unfathomable number of spaceships, his face turned

"Bastards!"

think that there would be three powerful fighters amidst those weaklings...He was taking it easy for a second

warn his brothers to not fall into the same

talking about? They're just a bunch