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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!...

was forced to dance as elegantly as he could

the shadows, evading the

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

even when Prince Beelzebub allowed those attacks to land on him, his wounds healed

this wasn't going anywhere, he tried to enter his

just as he was about to commit to it, A sudden rush of dense gray fog filled the entire area, making it impossible for one to even

"A fog elementalist?"

Beelzebub looked around him with a startled expression...He thought that shadow elementalists ruled the

that another elementalist race would be

wrap his mind around the

jump to the side, he found out that his body was immobile like he was being held by

inside Emperor Runnonth's fog, his mind was already assaulted by a wicked mental

body to move, he was

this was that Prince Beelzebub felt absolutely nothing when he was

about it now, it would have

determination in his eyes, The Pandion's High Honor Jara

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

Then...

luminescent core cutting through the fog

wake, the sheer force of its presence rippling through

the beam closed in on its target, time seemed to slow. The

brilliance illuminated every

collided with its intended mark-the demon's

of power erupted upon impact, shaking the very foundation of

shockwave radiating outward,

spared as the walls burst apart akin to cardboard paper, causing everything to get

Ruler Hogan complained as

check on the demon." High Honor Jara uttered indifferently with

next to them

manifested alone in the fog and spoke with an emotionless tone, "No need, his corpse has been thrown outside of the spaceship...It's best that we retreat

let even an ounce of ego or pride get in the

retreat completely from

much more difficult to

process as the moment he noticed that Prince Beelzeubu was kicked out, he took

important part of the fleet and it

his demonic infuriated eyes

disappeared and his planet was being rushed at by an unfathomable

"Bastards!"

fighters amidst those

his brothers to not

talking about? They're just a bunch of