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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 elegantly as he could to

danced gracefully, melding with the shadows, evading the

kept adding pressure on him by firing projectiles from the least expected directions. Obviously,

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

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

rush of dense gray fog filled the entire area, making it impossible for

"A fog elementalist?"

around him with a startled expression...He thought that shadow elementalists

that another elementalist race would

mind around the thought, his instincts screamed at

he found out that his body was immobile like he was being held by a

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

he was ordering his body to move, he was in fact ordering it to remain standing

scariest thing about this was that Prince Beelzebub felt absolutely nothing when he was hit

it now, it would have been too

a fierce determination in his eyes, The Pandion's High Honor Jara lowered his outstretched hands, aiming directly at Prince Beelzeubub's

crackled with anticipation as the neutral energy condensed, taking on a brilliant white hue...It swirled and coalesced, forming into

Then...

surged forward, its luminescent core

wake, the sheer force of its presence rippling through

in on its target, time seemed to slow. The light refracted and shimmered, casting intricate patterns across the

radiant brilliance illuminated every sinister detail of

intense beam collided with its

power erupted upon impact, shaking the

air trembled and roared, a shockwave radiating

spared as the walls burst

hell, Jara, a bit of warning won't hurt!" Ruler Hogan complained as he emerged from High Honor

whining and go check on the demon." High Honor Jara uttered

appeared next to

tone, "No need, his corpse

extremely rational and never let even an ounce of ego or pride get in the process

the mothership retreat completely

difficult to handle next time

he took off into the distance while ordering his fleets to commit their attack on the unprotected

of the fleet

Prince Beelzebub could be seen unlocking his

mothership had disappeared and his planet was being rushed at by an unfathomable number

"Bastards!"

there would be three powerful fighters amidst those weaklings...He was taking it easy for a second before his chest was blown

thing he did was warn his brothers to not fall into the same

about? They're