Chapter 739 Crazy Battle
Chapter 739 Crazy Battle
In response to the various attacks thrown towards him, Zeras, flaring with an incredible amount of energy—enough to rival a small star—simply pushed downwards towards the various arts while muttering.
"Wrath of Hegemony!"
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM
The wave of destruction was so powerful that some devils nearby were wiped out, and every single attack thrown towards Zeras was seemingly erased from existence. The attack slammed down towards the entities, who were all immediately sent soaring backward from where they came from.
"WHAT!?" The jaws of the various devils dropped to the ground, finding that their so-called saviors were sent back with such speed, all overpowered by their most feared enemy. Slowly, Zeras turned his attention to the warriors, before giving a single order that reverberated into the hearts of all the devils.
"LEAVE NONE ALIVE!"
In the next instant, an indescribably destructive aura oozed out, as Zeras burst forth with speed, rapidly approaching the devils who were still soaring backward.
"KILL!!!"
"KILL THEM ALL!!!"
Instantly, the army acted upon Zeras' order, violently butchering the devils who were dismayed. As their morale improved more and more, and victory became more in sight, their eyes opened wider and wider, until they all achieved an otherworldly synchrony with each other, allowing them to part with multitudes of devils yet still win.
Slowly, yet surely, the tides of the battle were turning in favor of Zeras' side.
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**RIIIIIIIIIIIIP**
**RIIIIIIIIIP**
**RIIIIIIIIIP**
The sound of space getting torn apart resounded as the devils who were all soaring backward with speed stopped their momentum and then turned to look into the distance where a figure quickly appeared before them, exiting through the tear in the void of space.
The gigantic star rings made Zeras look nothing but awe-inspiring, and his eyes contained not fear, but a will to do battle that was enough to make any sort of disdain that the devils might have towards him fade away into oblivion.
Before them was a strong opponent, one whose intent to defeat them was as clear as day.
"I understand what you are after now, you cunning fox," a shadowy devil said as he stepped forth and stretched his hand towards the side. A blade tore out from his palms, oozing with dark aura, before he pointed them towards Zeras.
"Your initial attack might seem so powerful and overpowering, but it did zero harm. With the amount of energy you poured into the attack, it should have done something substantial to at least a single one of us. But it didn't. That means the attack was fake. You weren't looking to harm us. You wanted to push us back away from the battlefield. You're scared!" The devil analyzed as a grin curved on Zeras' lips.
"You're right. I truly am scared. With you partaking in the battle, a lot of my warriors' lives would be lost, as very few of them can match with your power. And also, your mere existence on the battlefield is enough to activate the devils' already crushed will. And I couldn't allow you to partake in the battle, no matter what. So the wisest option was to send you away from it with a single attack and face you all on my own.
"Your armies would lose confidence seeing how easily you were singled out by me, my armies' morale increases, believing they have everything under control and they are still winning. It seems like nothing, but it might just be enough for us to win this war!" Zeras explained to them as the devil leader snorted in disdain before slowly walking towards him.
"Your ploy is nothing but stupid. In less than a few seconds, you will be completely decimated by our combined might, and with you out of the way, we will simply return back to the battlefield and decimate the remaining of your warriors.
"Your ploy only seems to lead faster to you and your armies' doom." The leader of the devils said as the remaining devils also began walking towards Zeras, whose grin widened even more as he raised his head up and looked at the stars that shone their brilliant light on him as if backing him up.
"Then let our world-ending battle begin!"
"DIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEE!"
The leading army general roared out as he shot forward with blinding speed, traversing through space like a phantom and in a split second, he was before Zeras, his sword piercing outwards towards Zeras' head.
Like a specter, Zeras disappeared from the path of his sword, and in the next instant, the devil felt his head clasped by Zeras' hand and then...
**SOOOOOOOAARRARRR**
He was roughly thrown off by Zeras towards an approaching gigantic hammer that was initially heading towards another Zeras by another devil entity.
**BAAAAAANG**
A powerful reverberation occurred as the devil smashed his hammer into the body of his own leader, causing the devil to cough out blood from shock and pain, as the devil carrying the hammer had his face pale from the shock of what he had just done. But he was given no time to react when a presence appeared before him and then...
**BAAAAAAAANG**
A punch brimming with powerful star light smashed head-on into his face as Zeras whispered.
"Nine Star Hegemon Fist: Second Form: Angered God Fist!" n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
**BOOOOOOOOOOOOOM**
A devastating wave rippled out from the apex where Zeras had punched the devil, who was immediately sent flying off, but that also left Zeras vulnerable as one of the devils finally got close enough to slam both of his palms together at Zeras.
Even though he was a few hundred meters away from Zeras, Zeras' face changed when he felt the entire world around him compress tightly and then bang, a phantom of two dark palms appeared in the space around Zeras, tightly smashing against him.
"Praying Palm of the Dark Buddha!" The devil called out with a malevolent smile, and in the next instant, the remaining devils soared towards the closed palms. They could still see the starry phenomenon in the sky showing Zeras was far from being dead, and instantly they ran towards him, intent on using the opportunity to end everything.
ROOOOOOOOOAAARR
BOOOOOOOM