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Too much noise?
Sazex had absolutely no idea what those two words meant.
That is the highest-level and fastest spatial teleportation magic in the underworld, capable of traversing the farthest distances in the underworld in an instant.
However, the next second.
He understood.
Zhou Ye stood up and casually gestured with one hand towards the space in front of him.
There is no magic circle.
There is no spell.
There are no complex energy fluctuations.
The space in front of him was torn apart.
A pitch-black, irregular crack appeared out of nowhere.
From the other side of the crack came clear, deafening shouts of battle, and a strong smell of sulfur and blood gushed out, instantly filling the entire living room.
Through that crack, one could even see the chaotic battlefield on the other side, a horrific scene of monsters and demons locked in a fierce battle.
Sazex, on the other side of the magic circle, was completely speechless.
How can one tear through space with bare hands and pinpoint a battlefield thousands of miles away?
This was beyond his understanding of spatial magic, no, beyond his entire knowledge of the word "power".
Zhou Ye took a step forward.
Just as his body was about to disappear into the crack.
The armor called "Original Sin" appeared out of thin air.
Countless flowing, light-devouring black substances surged from the void, instantly covering his entire body at a speed beyond comprehension.
First came the combat boots, leg armor, and arm armor.
Then there is the streamlined breastplate, engraved with bizarre patterns of a monstrous dragon and radiant wings twisted together.
The left shoulder is in the form of light wings, and the right shoulder is in the shape of a spear tip.
Finally, the menacing yet noble helmet was removed, and the purple "Ultimate Karma" crystal on the forehead emitted a deep and unfathomable glow.
Dressed.
The whole process took less than a second.
Zhou Ye, clad in jet-black armor, stood silently before the spatial rift.
He didn't exude any pressure, but his very presence made Himejima Suzaku and Yasaka feel an urge to kneel down and worship.
That was an absolute suppression on a life level.
Before leaving, Zhou Ye turned back and spoke to Rias through the visor of his helmet.
"Keep an eye on the house."
"When I come back, the world will be much quieter."
Rias smiled her brightest smile and nodded proudly.
“Of course, my king.”
Zhou Ye said no more, stepped into the dark crack, and disappeared.
The crack slowly closed, and the living room returned to normal.
All that remained was the lingering smell of blood and two women who had completely lost the ability to think and lay limp on the floor.
……
Underworld, C7 defense zone.
This is where the fighting was most intense.
The demon army was caught in a pincer movement between an endless torrent of monsters and the elite forces of the old demon king, and its defenses were on the verge of collapse.
Countless demons were torn to pieces, their severed limbs and blood staining the earth red.
A marquis-level demon, a branch of the Balam family, responsible for guarding this place, watched the retreating troops with despair on his face.
"Hold on! Everyone hold on!"
His roar was drowned out by the howls of the monsters and the sounds of explosions.
"Are we... going to die...?"
Just when everyone was filled with despair, thinking that the end of the world had come.
sky.
Torn apart.
263 A pitch-black crack appeared without warning directly above the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, a figure entirely in black slowly emerged from the crack and hovered in mid-air.
That moment.
The entire noisy, chaotic, and frenzied battlefield was suddenly frozen in an eerie stillness that lasted for a full second.
Whether it's a frenzied, attacking monster.
They are still the bloodthirsty and violent demons of the old Demon King's faction.
Or perhaps they were soldiers of the Gremory family who fought valiantly.
All that exists, all life, subconsciously stopped what they were doing and looked up.
Look at the figure that suddenly appeared, exuding an aura of "end" and "ominous".
The battlefield was deathly silent.
at last.
A high-ranking demon from the old Demon Lord's faction, a renowned marquis, recognized the Gremory family crest.
Although Zhou Ye didn't have it, his presence here itself represents a stance.
He grinned maliciously, wanting to break the eerie silence with a thunderous strike and boost his team's morale.
"Where did this lackey come from! Die!"
He concentrated all his magic power in his palm, transforming it into a massive, destructive magic cannon capable of melting mountains, and slammed it fiercely into the black armor in the sky.
He wanted to use this strike to tell everyone that the dignity of the old era could not be challenged.
however.
Facing this devastating blow.
Zhou Ye in the sky simply raised his right hand quietly.
Chapter 294 Annihilation and Definition
Faced with that destructive magic cannon capable of melting mountains, Zhou Ye in the sky made no unnecessary movements.
He simply raised his right hand, which was covered by a black arm guard, quietly.
No defensive magic was activated.
They also did not prepare any counterattack moves.
He simply opened his palms, facing that devastating blow.
The old marquis from the Demon King's faction still wore a cruel, sinister smile.
He could almost see the black armor and the person inside being blasted into cosmic dust by his full-force attack.
then.
The smile on his face froze.
The thick, powerful magic cannon, imbued with terrifying destructive laws, flew to within a meter of Zhou Ye's palm...
stopped.
Then, it disappeared without a sound.
It is not offset.
It is not absorbed.
It was not transferred.
It was simply erased.
It was wiped cleanly and decisively from this world.
All the demons on the battlefield witnessed this unbelievable scene.
But the real terror has only just begun.
The old demon king marquis who launched the attack was horrified to discover that his own body was also beginning to "disappear".
Start from the fingertips of his outstretched hand.
His body is gradually turning into nothingness.
The process was eerily quiet.
No screams.
No struggle.
He tried to call for help, but couldn't send any distress signals.
He wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't control his body.
He could only watch helplessly as he was completely erased from this world by an incomprehensible and irresistible "rule".
Two seconds.