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38 Struggle as hard as you can!

Kiritani H

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With the appearance of the black-haired young man, the entire space fell into a deathly silence. Even the faint sound of breathing stopped at this moment.

'Absolute evil'!

Even though they had never seen him before, they could sense the abominable aura that made it hard for them to breathe. Even the air seemed to have a weight because of it. Everyone could sense the black-haired youth's true identity.

"What's wrong, old man? Didn't you say you wanted to take my head? I'm already here myself, so I don't have to trouble you to make another trip.”

White Feather squinted at Jackram and laughed casually.

The terrifying pressure that gradually permeated the entire battle center made Serjack and the others pale as paper, and their bodies tensed up.

As the leader of the first generation King Baal, Zakram was also shocked by the gaze of the red jade eyes, but he still showed a heroic smile.

“.. As expected of the rumored 'Absolute Evil.' Even though all the elites of our army were stationed nearby, they were still able to arrive here without us noticing.”

On the battlefield, even in their own base camp, Zakram, Serjack, and the others were always on high alert.

However, even so, he was completely unaware of the enemy's aura and breakthrough!

From this point alone, the other party's strength was really as rumored…Unfathomable!

"Haha."

A simple two-syllable laugh was enough to show how disdainful White Feather was after hearing this.

"The group of 'elites' that you speak of lost their ability to resist within 0.0 seconds. They didn't even have the qualifications to make me happy.”

“......!?”

"Ah, by the way. You people from the 'revolutionary faction' have either died or surrendered. Now there are only four of you left."

White Feather's casual words stunned Jackram, Ajaka, Serjack, and Farbiwin.

However, the deathly silence outside seemed to mean that the black-haired youth was telling the truth.

Who could have imagined this?

The internal strife between the Demon King Faction and the Reformist Party, which had been in a stalemate for many years, ended in just a few days because of one existence.

Serjex, Ajeka, and Farbiwin were fine, but they found it hard to believe.

However, it was different for Jackram. His eyes turned dark and filled with intense hatred.

All his years of hard work and effort were all at this moment because of this guy who had suddenly appeared. All his efforts were wasted!

"Oh?"

Looking at his reaction, White Feather sneered." It seems that you also want to be a 'king'. Unfortunately, you are too weak to be qualified!”

Even if White Feather didn't appear, the Reformist Party wouldn't have been able to take the throne even if they won the civil strife.

"Stop joking, it's absolutely evil!!”

White Feather's words were like a signal for war, breaking the silence.

The destructive magic power rose higher and higher. Like a shooting star, Jackram roared and rushed toward White Feather.

"--

The three people behind him exclaimed.

The first generation King Barry did not listen to the advice at all. He condensed the destructive magic power in his palm and clenched it into a fist. He smashed it at the black-haired youth who stood motionless and seemed to be full of flaws.

"Boom!"

The terrifying magic impact swept through everything around it, causing the entire building to collapse, raising a thick cloud of dust.

"Is that all?"

Accompanied by a dull voice, a violent wind blew without wind, dispersing the dust that filled the surroundings. The situation at the scene was clear.

"What!?"

Seeing the situation in front of him, Jackram's pupils constricted into pinholes, and his face was filled with fear.

His fist, which was full of destructive magic power, was easily received by the other party. It was not just a single hand, but it was like he was dealing with a weak baby with only one finger.

"The destructive power of the Baal family is only so-so.”

White Feather raised a finger to block the incoming fist. The destructive magic power that attacked him through the fist seemed to be harmless. White Feather narrowed his eyes and his voice was filled with disappointment.

“——!?”

Being stared at by those red jade eyes, Jackram suddenly felt like a frog being stared at by a snake.

The fear and bone-piercing coldness that assaulted his heart constantly reminded him of the horror that existed in front of him.

Kikram regained his composure due to fear. He gritted his teeth and tried to retreat quickly.

"Too slow."

As soon as Zakram moved, White Feather's fist had already hit his abdomen, almost sinking his entire fist in.

"-Huh!!!?"

His eyes widened as if they were about to pop out of the frame. Feeling his completely dislocated and ruptured internal organs, his mouth opened wide and he spat out a large mouthful of dirty blood mixed with organ fragments.

Then, they heard a thud! The first king, Bal, knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach, his body bent like a spring.

"Normally, at this time, shouldn't you ask if the other party has any last words? Unfortunately, I have no interest in your last words.”

Bang! White Feather's foot landed heavily on Jackram's head, crushing his head along with the ground.

"Hey, hey, I only have this one piece of memorable clothing."

Looking at his casual clothes, pants, and shoes that were splashed with 'dirt', White Feather frowned and complained to the dead Jackram with dissatisfaction.

Want to take his head?

He had to be mentally prepared to be taken away.

Seeing this, the three young demons in the distance recovered from their shock. They no longer waited for death and quickly spread out to attack White Feather from three different directions.

"Where, where is he?"

However, they were only halfway there when they saw the black-haired young man who was standing on the spot and stepping on the corpse of the first king, Baal, disappear like a mirage.

"It's here."

Hearing the laughter coming from behind, the three of them's expressions changed.

"You're too weak. Go to the side."

Without even giving them a chance to react, White Feather grabbed one of their skulls and threw it away as if it was garbage.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Even if Farbiwin used all his magic power, it was useless. He couldn't control his body at all, and he directly pulled out a long smoke and dent on the ground. He only stopped when he passed through several continuous peaks in the distance.

"Then, in the next minute,"

After dealing with the two pieces of garbage that were worse than garbage, White Feather patted the dust off his hands.

The 'revolutionary party' was completely annihilated. Their leader, Jiekram Barry, died in battle. The life and death of their staff officer, Farbiwin Grasialapos, was unknown. Their main commander, Seraflu Sidi, rebelled.

This series of unforeseen events was difficult for anyone to accept in a short period of time.

The remaining two people were absolutely terrified of the malicious intent in front of them.

Bai Yu, on the other hand, shook his neck and sneered at them.

"-struggle as hard as you can!”

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