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"Baal! Baal! Baal!"
"Come back! Come back!"
From past and future, from the living and the dead, from ancient times, the present, and ages yet to come, billions of voices joined into a torrent that rang throughout time and space.
A mysterious man from the future, Satan, who called himself the Dark King, had shattered the river of time and space with his supreme power. The Universe began to tremble, and strange phenomena appeared.
When his pure Death Power poured into the blood-red sphere, boundless pressure slowly spread from it.
As the calls for Baal grew louder in the hearts of every living being, the blood-red sphere suddenly burst apart. A faint figure stepped out.
As he emerged, endless power gathered around him, and his body gradually became more solid, more pure. Across the Universe, the calls rising inexplicably in the hearts of all living beings seemed to draw phantom figures out of them, one step at a time.
The next instant—
From countless worlds, innumerable phantoms converged on the Netherworld. The figure that had emerged from the shattered blood-red sphere opened his arms and raised his head, watching the phantoms stream through the void and merge into him.
They came in countless swarms.
The entire world seemed covered in phantoms.
A moment later—
Hum!
The shattered time and space trembled. The figure extended one arm and pressed it