A Perfect Finale

The power of Ma Long's strike was far greater than that of his battle with Han Dong on Hell Island, since he probably only used 10% of his strength back then.

Currently, the focus is on eliminating outcasts with a serious attitude.

Click click click~

The ground cracked, as if it had been cut open by some kind of saw-like tool, and the cracks were uneven.

The cut lines even extended over a hundred meters away, colliding with the heavy city gate used to block the demons, leaving a deep, tearing mark on the gate's surface.

The multiple layers of barriers inside the city gate were affected, and the metal gear structure was damaged to some extent.

Afterwards, it was inevitable that a huge amount of money would be spent repairing the city gate.

However...

"Huh!? They're still alive..."

Commander Malone's eyes revealed surprise and doubt.

This strike was delivered with the imposing aura of Hell Lord, a strike he wielded with utmost seriousness.

He survived a direct hit...

This suggests that what's hidden inside this Association President is far from simple.

Between the completely severed flesh, tentacles covered with eyeballs, fingers, hair, and pieces of flesh spilled out wildly... In an instant, the Formal Knight present were Visual Pollution, and dark lines spread around their eye sockets.

From one of the tentacles, which had a mouth, came a voice filled with resentment:

"Hell Knight Order - Marlon Heinz H. Kazakovic... I never expected that Black and White would hide such a piece."

"Even if it costs me half my life, killing this kid shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Who are you!?... Nicholas! Get out of the way!"

Ma Long swiftly extended his left hand forward, using the "Hell's Grasp," but could only grasp 90% of the tentacles, with the remaining portion heading straight for Han Dong... Under the constraints of the mental domain, even with his strongest power, Han Dong could only barely retreat half a step.

At a critical moment.

Buzz...

A peculiar aura descended.

The tentacles floating in the air suddenly froze.

Even time seemed to freeze for a moment...

In that instant when time seemed to stand still, a giant scythe swung down, slicing through the body of the Unspeakable Things and taking something away.

In the blink of an eye.

The tentacles hovering in front of Han Dong gradually turned gray, scattered into ashes, and drifted away with the wind.

The terrifying life form hidden inside the Association President died, leaving only a cut-open skin.

A man carrying a huge Silver Scythe and wearing a cloak slowly descended from the sky, crushing the guild leader's lifeless body with his feet.

Using the tip of the sickle, he pulled a dark gray crystal from among the wreckage.

"Dual crystal cores, consciousness transmission... it actually escaped."

That's right.

The one who stopped all of this was Alex Death, the leader of the [Terminus Knight Order], who had rushed from the Upper Zone after sensing the Death Domain.

Beneath the hood, all was pale.

Her soft, pale hair fell over her shoulders.

Several cracks spread across his bloodless face, and his cheeks were slightly sunken due to his extreme thinness... His lifeless white eyes seemed to be able to see through life and death.

Death arrived and slew the heretics.

The entire room fell silent.

With his long, curly brown hair, stubble-covered face, and muscular arms, Commander Malone looked surprised. He reached out and grabbed the slender Alex by the neck, pulling him to his side in a friendly manner.

"Alex, you're just in time! Haha!"

In contrast, Death looked disgusted and immediately gestured for Malone to remove his arm from his shoulder.

At the same time, he turned his gaze to the young man in front of him.

Death could naturally sense the unique Death Aura emanating from Han Dong's body.

"Alex, let me make this clear first! I reserved this student two years ago. He will join my Hell Knight Order upon graduation. Don't try to steal him from me, or I'll turn on you."

Death, however, kept his eyes fixed on Han Dong and ignored Ma Long.

A cold, deep voice echoed in Han Dong's ears, "Where did you learn your 'death' from?"

"The Crow God..."

"Well, let's discuss this in more detail another time..."

Death didn't like such a crowded scene and immediately turned to leave... However, before he disappeared, a low voice came from his mouth. "Marlon, come find me after this is over."

In the blink of an eye, Death disappeared into the shadows, and Han Dong didn't even have time to express his gratitude.

Having escaped from the brink of death and with such a huge hidden danger eliminated, Han Dong's gratitude was beyond measure... He would naturally find time to pay a visit in the future.

It was at this moment that...

Even Though the Knight Order surrounding them were mentally corrupted, they could not resist the surging emotions in their hearts.

Every knight had heard the heroic tales of the Hell Knight Order, and had also heard of Malone's great name.

Everyone knelt down and shouted in unison:

"Welcome back, Commander Malone!"

Ma Long scratched his stubble on his face. "The momentum is good, but there are still too few people."

Long time no see, Moglenni! Have you gained a little weight?

Marcus, you actually became the Vice Commander?

"Curator Reynolds... hehe, before I left, I forgot to return a few books I left at home. Could you waive the handling fee, considering my good deed?"

Finally, Commander Malone's gaze settled on the Black Crow watching the battle.

"Black and White, your student is quite good! I'll come to the Stargazing Room when I have time to have a good talk about your future career path."

Gaa...

The crows simply flew away.

The matter has come to a perfect end. The evidence held by the congressman shows that Mr. Black and White never intended to use this letter to prove the true identity of the Association President.

There is only one way to completely eliminate such a long-standing outcast: kill him.

The executor must be a strong person who dares to disregard the rules of the Holy City.

The ability of Mr. Black and White is to calculate all the lines of fate and make them intertwine at crucial moments.

Of course, in order to ensure that Commander Malone left [Hell] on time, the Clock Master was also asked to help and provide verbal guidance so that Commander Malone could arrive at the scene of the incident as soon as he left the Destiny Space.

"Welcome back, Commander Malone. On behalf of the Supreme Council, I extend my welcome... We will definitely investigate this matter thoroughly, and all those involved with Stephen McNoughsky will be put on public trial."

The legislator also made his statement at this moment.

"Alright! Your Excellency, leave the rest of the cleanup to us. You can go ahead and get busy..."

Malone was actually quite unhappy with these high-ranking members of parliament, but for some special reasons, he had no choice but to greet them with a smile.

It was at this moment.

Two more distinct forces arrived.

The furious Commander Kaimon, and the beautiful and alluring Commander Shaya.

Decades apart.

When he saw his former comrades-in-arms again, even Commander Malone, who had officially become the Hell Lord, could not help but be overwhelmed with emotion.

Just as Malone's emotions were about to be expressed through liquid.

Snap!

Commander Shaya stepped forward and slapped Ma Long across the stubble on his face.

Han Dong stared at the scene, feeling a strange sense of familiarity.

It seemed one could read two words in Commander Shaya's eyes—"Scumbag."