I FOUND A DOOR TO TENSURA AND BECAME BROKEN IN THE REAL WORLD TOO-Chapter 81: The Tenma War: The Rise of the Insectar Horde

Me, Velzard, and Luminous wjo jad joined us hovered high above the battlefield, casually watching the massacre below as if it were an amusing spectacle. The three of us floated effortlessly amidst the raging storm of magic and battle, our divine presence creating a serene contrast to the chaos.

Testarossa, Ultima, and Carrera were absolute forces of destruction, carving through the angels with graceful brutality. Their movements were so swift and precise that to the onlookers below, it seemed like they were dancing through the carnage. The sky was painted with golden and crimson streaks as the demons unleashed their wrath.

Testarossa, with her signature sadistic smirk, raised her hand, causing black blood spears to rain down from the heavens. The spears pierced through hundreds of angels at once, their holy shields shattering like glass. She licked the blood off her lips, her eyes glimmering with amusement.

"Tch, is that all the angels of heaven have to offer? How disappointing."

Meanwhile, Ultima was laughing maniacally, her eyes wild with glee. She created massive orbs of destructive energy, compressing them until they were like miniature black holes. With a flick of her finger, she sent them careening into the angelic ranks, causing catastrophic explosions that tore through entire squadrons.

"Boom! Boom! BOOM! Hahaha! You're so weak it's almost boring!"

Carrera, ever the pyromaniac, conjured a storm of hellfire that scorched through the angels with violent efficiency. The flames she summoned were black and red, infused with demonic corruption that caused the angels' divine forms to wither and disintegrate upon contact. She grinned wickedly, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure.

"Hehehe, burn, you divine pests! Let me hear you scream!"

On the ground, Rimuru's generals were holding their ground, fighting with precision and skill. Benimaru's swordplay was like a dance of fire, his blade wreathed in crimson flames as he cut through the divine invaders with each strike. Souei was nothing more than a phantom, his form blurring with each flicker, appearing and vanishing as he silently executed angel after angel. Geld swung his massive warhammer, crushing angels like insects, and Hakuro moved so fast that not a single angel could land a blow on him.

Meanwhile, Rimuru, floating slightly above the battlefield, was overseeing the defense. With a simple gesture, he activated Tempest's Barrier, surrounding the entire city in a near-impenetrable dome of protection. The barrier gleamed with radiant azure light, blocking incoming divine energy and shielding his people from the devastation.

As Rimuru watched the carnage unfold, he suddenly felt an immense surge of power beside him. He turned to see me smirking as I casually flicked my hand. My energy surged out, intertwining with his barrier, reinforcing it with Conqueror Sovereign's divine might. The once-impregnable shield became something far greater, now infused with abyssal power that made it indestructible.

Rimuru glanced at me with grateful astonishment.

"You... you reinforced it? Damn, Yuuya, with both our powers combined, no one woul be able to break through this barrier."

I simply smirked.

"Of course. We can't have our fun ruined by a few divine gnats, right?"

The people of Tempest, who had taken cover inside the barrier, stared in awe at the battle unfolding before them. To them, it was no longer a war—it was a spectacle of divine and demonic destruction, a theater of godlike combat. The sky was alight with explosions of color as magic clashed against divine light, and the earth shook with every devastating strike.

Far away in the Ice Continent, Guy Crimson, Rain, and Misery were having their own merciless fun. Guy moved through the angelic legions like a storm of death, his eyes gleaming with malicious glee. With a simple wave of his hand, he summoned a maelstrom of hellish frost, freezing thousands of angels mid-flight, and with a snap of his fingers, they shattered into ice dust.

Rain, now empowered by the boost I had given her, moved with graceful lethality, her scythe-like blades cutting through the celestial forces. Misery, on the other hand, was a walking calamity, summoning chains of dark energy that ripped through the divine hordes, dragging them into the abyss.

Guy grinned darkly as he obliterated another battalion, then casually turned to Rain and Misery.

"Tsk, this is more like target practice than a battle. You two aren't getting lazy, are you?"

Rain grinned as she effortlessly decapitated three angels in one swing.

"Not at all, Lord Guy. I'm actually getting warmed up."

Misery smirked as she impaled an entire squad on black energy spikes.

"Lazy? Please, I could do this in my sleep."

Feldway, watching from his hidden chamber, was seething with fury. The angels were being annihilated at an alarming rate. His eyes narrowed with frustration, his fingers curling into his palm with barely restrained rage. This was supposed to be the Tenma War, the beginning of his plan—yet it was becoming a slaughter. The balance of power was shifting far faster than he had anticipated.

With a snarl, he turned and summoned a dark ethereal orb, establishing a direct line of communication with Zelanus, the Insectar King.

"Zelanus," Feldway's voice was cold and sharp. "It's time. Launch your attack. I want the entire Cardinal World drenched in blood. Make it your new home."

The voice of Zelanus, dark and unfeeling, echoed back through the link.

"Hmph. Took you long enough. My Insectar will feast on their corpses."

Suddenly, throughout the battlefield, the sky ruptured with new portals. Unlike the divine glow of the angels, these portals were dark and ominous, leaking with corrupt energy. The ground trembled violently as millions of cryptic Insectar swarmed out.

The Insectar were mindless monstrosities, driven only by bloodlust and destruction. Their chitinous forms were jagged and cruel, their eyes gleaming with primal hunger. Their numbers were so vast they blanketed the sky, forming a swarm of death that stretched across the horizon.

But they were not alone. From the largest portals, seven monstrous beings emerged—Zelanus' generals, each one a living catastrophe, radiating power equal to that of a Demon Lord.

Watching the Insectar generals preparing to engage Rimuru's forces, I simply smirked and extended my hand.

"No, no, no... you'll be playing with my toys."

I activated my Conqueror Sovereign, and from the void of the abyss, I summoned seven feral monstrosities—beasts forged from pure chaos. Each one was a force of destruction, ancient beings no one had ever seen.

The ground cracked as the beasts emerged, towering with malevolent power. Their roars shook the entire dimension, making even the Insectar generals flinch. The beasts' eyes gleamed with abyssal fire, their jaws dripping with corrosive energy, and their claws tearing through space itself.

With a dark grin, I pointed toward the Insectar generals.

"Devour them. Steal their power. Leave nothing behind."

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The beasts charged forward, clashing with the Insectar generals. The earth itself split from the force of their battle, and the very sky darkened with the chaos.

The Tenma War had escalated into a battle of gods and monsters, and Tempest was the stage for this apocalyptic spectacle.