In the space near Arsien Star, the situation had become completely chaotic. Countless devils, interstellar vessels, and cruisers surrounded a single figure while launching relentless attacks to kill him.

The scene looked extremely unfair for the lone figure. Anyone who saw him facing such numbers alone would feel pity for him.

However, for the devils fighting in this great battle, that lone figure was a nightmare. He was like a savage beast that rampaged across the battlefield, a force that could not be stopped.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Whoosh!

Shiiing!

"Uaaghh!"

"Keep attacking! Do not stop!"

The sounds of elemental attacks and beam cannons from the interstellar vessels echoed through space as they were fired toward the figure who now moved like an unstoppable killing machine. With a sword in his hand, he cut down every devil that tried to approach him.

His gaze was sharp. His blue eyes shone with a cold blue glow with every movement he made. None of the devils present could match his speed. Even though they unleashed countless attacks toward him, he evaded them with ease and even cut through some of them.

His presence in the middle of the countless devils and their supporting vessels made him look like an ant facing a massive ocean wave.

Although many devils had already perished because of the black hole, countless more still remained. The forces gathered in the Center of Heaven were immense. Even though only a fraction of the devils from the Central Region of Heaven had gathered here, their numbers still reached into the trillions.

Their numbers also far exceeding the entire army of the Vampire King in the Southern region of the First Heaven.

Such a force could sweep through any place in the First Heaven.

Yet at this moment, that unimaginable army was being used against a single man.

Aldrian did not hold back at this moment. His expression revealed his intent to eliminate every devil present. He had already shown his true face to them. There was no need to hide anymore.

This was the time to kill. He wanted them to see his face, the last thing they would see before death. He wanted everyone here to understand a simple fact. Nothing could stop him, and all of them would face his judgment.

All of them would die.

The high divine grade sword in his hand danced through space, harvesting the lives of the devils around him.

He unleashed the full power of his domain. This was the first time he had used its complete strength after adding numerous domains throughout his journey. With every swing of his sword, thousands of devils died as their bodies were cut apart.

Space trembled and collapsed. Interstellar vessels split apart. Cruisers were destroyed. The formation of the devils fell into chaos. They still tried to kill Aldrian, but it was useless.

"Make way!"

Vargus’s shout suddenly echoed through space. His body had already transformed into his hydra form. The gigantic six heads creature flew toward Aldrian at terrifying speed. A moment later, poison erupted from his mouths.

"That is Lord Hydra’s poison breath! Move away! Move away! His poison breath can easily kill even a peak pseudo immortal cultivator!" one of the devils shouted while fleeing at high speed.

A green poison breath shot toward Aldrian. The surrounding devils quickly distanced themselves from the attack.

Aldrian was instantly swallowed by the poison breath.

Vargus’s six heads grinned at the same time. He believed that he had finally killed Aldrian.

He did not believe Aldrian could remain unaffected by his poison. His poison could even corrupt space itself. A peak pseudo immortal stage cultivator could be killed by it a hundred times over. Forget about this strange man who was only at the pseudo immortal establishment stage.

However, before he could enjoy that thought for long, his instinct screamed danger. Without hesitation he flew to the side. Despite his enormous body, large enough to rival a small town, he moved with surprising agility and speed.

From the green poisonous gas that covered Aldrian’s position, a slash of energy suddenly burst out, splitting the poisonous cloud as it shot toward Vargus.

Luckily Vargus had already evaded. The slash energy passed right beside him.

Instead, the attack struck everything behind him. Thousands of devils were instantly killed, and several distant interstellar vessels were destroyed.

Vargus’s eyes trembled as he glanced at the slash energy traveling into the distance until it disappeared from sight. That attack contained enough power to split him apart with ease.

Although he possessed powerful regeneration, being cut in half in this situation would be the same as death. There was no way that man would allow him time to regenerate.

"Go kill him!"

Suddenly he heard the voice of the Necromancer King nearby. When Vargus turned his gaze, the Necromancer King was already flying from the side. One of his legs and one of his arms were gone, yet he did not seem to care.

Around him, tens of undead from various races appeared after his summoning. All of them possessed pseudo immortal stage cultivation. Among them were two gigantic dragons with the aura of peak pseudo immortal stage.

The undead still retained the appearance they had in life, though their complexions were pale and lifeless.

Spear of Destruction, Second Move: Spear Piercing the Heaven.

From another direction, the Heavenly Spear Devil finally arrived after flying at high speed when he noticed the great battle. Without waiting any longer, he unleashed one of his spear techniques. His spear, a peak divine grade artifact, was covered in a red hue while a terrifying aura poured from it.

The Heavenly Spear Devil gripped his spear in a throwing stance. The muscles in his arm bulged, and a moment later he hurled the spear toward Aldrian with all his strength.

The spear pierced through space, leaving spatial rifts in its path.

Vargus also did not want to fall behind. He decided to attack Aldrian once again. From each of his six heads, he released attacks of the water element.

The water was black. Even without touching it, anyone could sense that it was extremely poisonous. Its toxicity was far stronger than the poison breath he had used earlier. The poison within it was far more complex, with corrosive properties being the most dominant.

Even space itself was affected by the poisonous water as it began to collapse under the corrosive force.

Six pillars of poisonous water shot toward Aldrian.

The other devils at the pseudo immortal stage also unleashed their own techniques to assist their overlords.

In the distance, the silhouettes of three gods could already be seen.

Aldrian, who had become the focus of all the combined attacks, could sense every incoming strike. However, his gaze rested on the undead summoned by the Necromancer King.

When he looked at them and quickly checked their information through the system, he recognized most of their surnames.

They carried the surnames of the families that had become his followers.

He had already seen some of their family members when he encountered the wills left behind by countless of his followers in the core region of the Everlasting Silent Forest in the past.

His followers who had already sacrificed themselves for this universe. His followers who had waited for his return. Now their family members were being turned into undead by Necromancer King.

The fury that had been building inside him since earlier could no longer be contained. Aldrian’s expression twisted with rage. His eyes widened as anger surged through him, and he roared so loudly that every devil on the battlefield could hear him.

"HOW DARE YOU STAIN THEIR BODIES WITH YOUR DIRTY TECHNIQUE!"

BOOM!

A powerful burst of aura exploded from Aldrian’s body, and a giant golden avatar suddenly appeared, covering him. The moment it manifested, all the powerful attacks directed toward him struck the avatar’s body.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Whoosh!

Aldrian could feel his soul tremble, and a sharp tingling spread through it from the combined attacks of countless devils. Yet he did not care. His rage had reached its peak.

The impact caused the vast space to tremble. Cracks tore through space at the point of collision, forming enormous spatial rifts. Violent spatial storms burst out from them.

However, none of the devils paid attention to the spatial rifts or the destruction caused by their combined attacks.

Their gazes were fixed in one direction.

They froze.

A gigantic golden avatar stood there, so large that the devils looked like ants in comparison. The avatar blocked all of their powerful attacks.

The avatar wore regal imperial armor and a crown that radiated authority. Its presence was terrifying, causing many devils to feel the urge to kneel.

It felt as if they were standing before a being far more powerful than the three gods who had descended not long ago.

In the distance, the three gods also halted their advance. They had frozen in place as well.

Shock filled their expressions.

They already knew that the great battle was against the mysterious man, and they had intended to eliminate him.

But at this moment, they were speechless.

Was that man truly a mortal?

The presence exuding from that avatar even affected their very beings. A strange urge rose within them, a faint impulse that made them want to bow to that mortal.

How was that possible? They were gods, yet they were being influenced by a mortal’s existence. And that mortal was only at the pseudo immortal establishment stage! 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

How could a mortal trigger this kind of feeling? Who, or more precisely, what was he?

Aldrian did not care about what the devils thought about him. He had already stored his sword in his storage ring and taken out another sword.

The moment this sword appeared, every sword held by the nearby devils trembled.

A powerful sword intent spread through space. The devils felt a sharp piercing sensation and goosebumps rose across their bodies.

After so long, Aldrian had finally taken out his personal sword again.

The Sword of the End.