Loyal and Devoted

At the exact same instant, with not the slightest gap between them, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine consecutive strikes landed.

They did not merely inflict incomparably severe damage upon Wilmot on a material level!

His soul and consciousness suffered an equal measure of attacks as well!

In that moment, it was as though countless cosmic singularities had exploded within his body.

Every inch of Wilmot's body, every fragment of his soul, every shred of his consciousness, was pulverized to its utmost limit by irresistible great power before collapsing inward!

In an instant, his entire existence became an ever-shrinking black point of light, like a twisted shadow.

Just as his existence was compressed to its limit and was about to explode, evolving into a scene from the Beginning of Creation—

Orsaga's will descended like interference from a higher dimension, forcibly interrupting the process and returning it to absolute nothingness.

Like fleeting bubbles drifting with the waves upon the sea.

In calm waters, not even the slightest remnant was left behind.

Wilmot and Orsaga's clash had been far too brief.

Moreover, both of them moved at speeds far beyond the observation limits of the other demons present.

Thus, even though it had happened right before their eyes, they could not see what had actually occurred.

They only felt their vision blur, and the scene before them had changed completely.

Orsaga was still standing where he had been, as though he had not moved at all.

Yet their boss, Wilmot, had vanished without a trace.

Only a great pit scorched out by high-temperature flames remained where Wilmot had just stood.

Proving that something had once happened there.

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Faced with this situation, the demons present immediately let their imaginations run wild, coming up with all kinds of theories.