The End

A terrifying power roared.

At the heart of the entire Arthur Empire, a terrifying power spread outward from the empire at that moment.

Vast power slowly spread beyond this land, enveloping the surrounding regions until the whole area was covered.

Within it, two figures clashed, the auras around them both spreading outward and rising to their peak.

The aura around Arthur continued to climb. As the power within him surged higher and higher, it reached its apex.

Under the pressure of Dulong, the God of Slaughter, Arthur held nothing back. Power erupted from every part of him, and in that instant, the terrifying force within him burst forth completely.

Boom!

A series of crisp cracks rang out, as though stars were shattering, bursting into dazzling light.

Dulong could barely look directly at him. The power around Arthur emerged and steadily expanded, reaching its utmost limit.

The Slaughter Divine Domain, which had been suppressed, began to expand again. As Arthur's aura rose once more, his domain, which had been at a disadvantage, regained its strength and collided head-on with Dulong's.

Boom!

A crisp sound rang out, so faint it seemed like a gentle tap. In truth, however, it was like two comets colliding, unleashing unfathomable power.

The instant they came into close contact, Arthur waved his hand. A Silver Longsword shot from his right hand, slicing through space in a flash and striking Dulong.

At the same time, a Bronze Mask appeared on Dulong's face, and he met Arthur's sword head-on.

Then both figures retreated.

They were evenly matched.

The result of that exchange was, unmistakably, a draw.

The two figures charged at each other again, but in the end, neither gained the upper hand, and both withdrew at the same time. Faint auras streamed from each of them.

"You!"

Staring