Super God: One Punch and You're Dead Chapter 705

Then everyone heard that miserable scream, like the wail of a vicious ghost crawling out of hell—utterly tragic.

The next moment.

That miserable scream gradually weakened until nothing could be heard.

Silence.

Absolute silence.

A dead silence.

The horrifying black coffin before everyone's eyes completely collapsed, and a cloud of blood mist erupted.

As for that... arrogant Curse Warrior's body—

It was utterly unrecognizable.

The Curse Warrior who had slaughtered countless people, Malekith's last Curse Warrior, had been so easily destroyed.

He lay sprawled on the ground like a pile of rotten flesh.

The other Dark Elf warriors once again understood what—

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—despair was, and what fear was.

Those invaders no longer had their former arrogance. All that remained on their faces was horror.

Whoosh! It pierced through every obstruction, and the sound of shattering echoed through the air.

It traced a perfect arc.

It struck a Dark Elf warrior with flawless accuracy. His body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist and vanished.

Those Dark Elf warriors watched their comrades die again and again.

Such bizarre deaths.

They went completely mad. Veins bulged across their bodies, their eyes nearly burst from their sockets, and all that remained in their eyes was bloodlust and slaughter.

These frenzied Dark Elves were like a raging flood and savage beasts.

They would devour everything.

Angel Yan raised the Blazing Sword high. Energy continuously gathered at its tip, that immense power like another sun in the sky, radiating boundless light.

Everyone stared up at the heavens. They had witnessed Angel Yan's power with their own eyes, and they had also seen that terrifying energy.

"They're nothing more than a bunch of ants."

Angel Yan's cherry lips parted slightly.

Her profile was breathtakingly beautiful. There was not the