Divine might like the sea, devil might like a prison.
The jet-black rule arm of Destruction Demon God Locke, wrapped in endless Destruction Rules, brought overwhelming, ultimate pressure upon Darkness Sword Ebony the instant it appeared.
The terrifying pressure originating from the Demon God's true body seemed to solidify into frigid blades, pressing viciously against Ebony's divine soul and making even the circulation of his Innate Sword Intent incomparably sluggish.
Especially when layer upon layer of exquisitely beautiful yet world-endingly vicious Destruction Black Lotuses slowly bloomed, the Destruction-type Rule Ripples that had been suppressed to the utmost limit suddenly erupted, driving surging tides of destruction to sweep madly in every direction across this Light Universe Time-Space Battlefield!
Only at this moment did Darkness Sword Ebony, who had fought Destruction Demon God Locke for hundreds of thousands of years, truly and thoroughly feel the terrifying rule fluctuations buried deep within Locke's true body—fluctuations capable of crushing all power.
This fluctuation was far more tyrannical and domineering than during any of their previous clashes. Carrying a dimensional pressure beyond the mundane, it made even Ebony, an old-established level-13 Lord of Dimensional Planes, unable to help but feel wary.
Destruction Demon God Locke stared fixedly at Ebony. A cold gleam flashed through his eyes as he demanded in an icy, piercing voice, "What are you trying to do?!"
Before his words had faded, Locke's Destruction Arm abruptly exerted force and twisted viciously inward.
Although Ebony's Darkness Sword was his Innate Treasure, a Dimension Supreme Treasure at the pinnacle of its grade that contained supreme might unique to the Rule of Darkness, at the instant Destruction Demon God Locke squeezed it, Ebony distinctly heard the Sword Spirit's pained muffled groan and mournful cry from within the blade.
As a supreme expert of Destruction-type Rules,