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Rumble!
Er Dongsheng made no attempt to restrain his aura as he traveled. He unleashed it in full, his terrifying will of destruction sweeping forward like a blade and tearing through everything in its path.
Even the ground around him cracked inch by inch beneath its pressure.
For the first time since the Abyssal Will had rewarded him, he released all his power without holding anything back.
He was announcing to everyone that he, Baal, the King of Destruction, had arrived!
Who could stop him?
"Hmph! You may be a Prison Lord, even a demon at the peak of the third level, but I, Baal, am no pushover! You're only a projection, yet you dared to bully my double like that. You're asking to die!" Er Dongsheng's face was livid. Black flames roared across his body, the huge wings on his back beat furiously, and endless waves of destruction spread outward.
At the edge of the Ruins, the Witches waiting there whipped around and stared in horror at the dark figure charging toward them.
The terrifying sense of destruction descending from the sky chilled them to the bone!
"Baal! He's here!" a maid cried.
"S-so much destruction! It's comparable to that strange little prison in the middle of the Fire Prison, like a Dark Beast! How is that possible? How could a living being withstand such powerful destructive energy? Even the Dark Remnant Clan probably couldn't!" the sturdy, full-figured woman stammered.
"The elder brother wields ruin, and the younger wields destruction. Destruction and Ruin—the Dark Twins, wielders