Inhuman Warlock-Chapter 1046

The Star Alliance Leader's heart raced as he realized the futility of his attempts to flee. Lucifer's power was beyond anything he had ever encountered, and it seemed that no matter what he did, he was destined to be crushed under the weight of that power.

But even in the face of certain death, the Star Alliance Leader refused to give in. He summoned every ounce of strength left within him and mustered his determination. He knew that he had to fight if he was to have any hope of survival.

With a roar, the Star Alliance Leader pushed himself up, only to once again be crushed under Lucifer's feet.

The Star Alliance Leader struggled to get back up, his body battered and broken. He knew that he couldn't defeat Lucifer on his own, but he refused to give up. He glanced around the room, searching for any sign of hope.

And then he saw it.

Amidst the chaos and destruction, a small glimmer of light caught his attention. It was the Anti-magic Stone, lying on the ground just a few feet away. The Star Alliance Leader's eyes widened as a spark of hope ignited within him.

He reached out, his fingers trembling as he grasped the Anti-magic Stone. Its cool surface sent a surge of energy through his body, revitalizing his weary limbs.

"If I'm to die, I will take you with me!" the Star Alliance Leader shouted, his voice filled with defiance.

He used the Anti-magic as a knife, stabbing it in Lucifer's calf. He expected Lucifer to take off his feet, giving him a chance to stand up. Even though the Anti Magic Stone wasn't working on Lucifer, but it was still poisonous when in contact with blood.

Unfortunately for him, even as Lucifer's feet bled, he didn't take off his foot. Instead, he applied even more pressure.

In the blink of an eye, all his hopes were crushed as he felt all his bones crushing under the foot, a burning sensation spreading across his entire body.

Right before his eyes, he saw his body decaying. His skin turned pale and brittle, his muscles withered away, and his once vibrant eyes lost their spark.

As life drained from the Star Alliance Leader, Lucifer removed his blood stained foot.

He grabbed the anti magic stone that was stabbed deep in his calf. He pulled out the stone as he watched his leg wound.

Even after removing the stone, his wound didn't heal. The stone was certainly poisonous, even making him feel the pain that he didn't show on his expressions.

Even the blood that continued to flow from his leg seemed tainted, the dark aura of the stone spreading throughout his leg.

The Star Alliance used the Anti-Magic stone as a weapon against Lucifer's magic, unaware that it had even more uses as a brute weapon that they hadn't explored.

Lucifer gazed at the Anti-Magic stone, the stone that held an unfamiliar origin. Even in the past when the Ancient Clan was at the peak, there was no knowledge about a stone like this.

Looking at the stone, he thought of something. In most methods, he couldn't be killed since the unknown core reversed time to save his life. But what if the Anti Magic Stone was made into a knife and stabbed deep in his heart. Could he be killed? He wasn't sure. But if this was true, he would've been happy.

Due to the peculiar properties of the Anti Magic Stone, it was not possible for him to store it in his Spatial Storage. As a result, he opted to carry the stone with him physically.

After keeping the stone, he looked at the sky where all the Hidden Clan Members had stayed. Strangely enough, the youngsters of the clans weren't present there.

All the youngsters were sent back by the Clan Patriarch to inform the Clans about the events that occurred here. In the end, everything had progressed as Lucifer wanted. This was the only reason he didn't go after them from the start. He wanted them to bring everyone from their clans here for him.

There was only one clan that wasn't alerted. It was the Spatial Clan. The only reason Lucifer had resisted the urge to leave the young man alive was because he wanted this. Unfortunately, after hearing the words of the young man, he didn't control his rage. For that one specific clan, he didn't want them here. Instead, he wanted to go to their world personally.

The young man of the Spatial Clan was killed, but his grandfather was still alive.

The old man held his grandson's head, standing like a statue as tears streamed down his weathered face.

With a heart filled with sorrow as he vowed to avenge his grandson's death and slaughter Lucifer.

"You killed him..." the old man's barely audible voice was heard. However, the words were clear as day for Lucifer.

The old man's clan never thought twice when they killed his Clan Members. They even felt proud and hung his clan members' head at the entrance of the clan like a decoration. And now the old man was feeling broken just after seeing one head?

"Those who kill should be prepared to be killed," Lucifer spoke, finding the old man hypocritical.

"Then you should be ready to be killed!" The old man said, his killing intent was heavy like the deep sea. A spatial portal opened next to him, in which he kept the head of his grandson safely.

After keeping his grandson's remains in the Spatial Storage, his bloodshot eyes looked at Lucifer.

"I will not rest until I have avenged my grandson's death," the old man declared, his voice filled with a cold determination.

With a sudden burst of energy, multiple small portals opened all around Lucifer. From all those portals, long bloody spikes came out, leaving no place for him to dodge.

The hundreds of spikes from all around impaled Lucifer, piercing through his body and causing his clothes to be stained in blood.