In Black Descent Hell, three streaks of light chased one another endlessly over the serene Gilded River Reservoir, passing through the bell tower cathedral entrenched above the golden river. The violent cloud waves stirred up by their supersonic flight shook the heavy bronze dragon-bellow bell, and its ancient, weathered peal spread far into the distance. Yet the bell's toll was soon drowned beneath an even fiercer, vaster torrent. The radiant, dazzling Great Flood swept over everything, as though Fate had cast its noblest spear to judge the sinners of hell!
With a thought from Ash, the Heart Hunt Throne roamed freely, laying down seventeen rings of ink-black Sword Marks ahead. When the Dragonkin Warrior chasing him from behind stepped into the center of the Sword Marks, Ash activated Sword Body Cage in reverse and bound the Dragonkin Warrior in place!
Seventeen rings of ink-black Sword Marks contracted at once, and seventeen God of Death scythes reaped at once! Even if the Dragonkin Warrior could block the Sword Marks, each strike he endured was equivalent to being ravaged once by Ash's Divine Lord-level Soul Pressure. Of all the Forgotten Ones Ash had seen so far, the one with the strongest soul foundation had suffered a breakdown of will after enduring eight strikes, then self-immolated and went out!
Crack! Before the ink-black Sword Marks could contract, the Dragonkin Warrior broke through the Sword Body Cage, then slashed a foot toward Ash at an inconceivable speed. Space roared and trembled like a mountain mist razor falling!
Ash turned and met him head-on. His twin swords spun like Windmills, and their Divine Might canceled each other out the instant sword and foot made contact. The spatial fractures from their clash warped even the light, while layers of Refraction Guard around Ash shattered and collapsed