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[The reason I chose martial arts to deal with these martial artists is because tomorrow will the final showdown between the mutant asymmetrons and me. I need to save as much energy as possible to make a fast recovery. Martial arts are what provides an efficient way to use power. I am not proficient with Raymen's wargod chronicles. But there is no problem. With the fusion feature, I can deal with these strikes without any obstacles.] ... {From the sidelines} ---boooom---boooom---boooom---boooom---boooom---___and so on--- Alberona, Klauriya and the sword gods were observing from a distance. Klauriya exclaimed, "This demon maniac doesn't know how to name techniques. How can he involve some meaningless words in his techniques?!" Alberona said, "I already told you millions of times. They are names. Not some meaningless words!!" Klauriya responded, "Yeah, yeah... About him being one of the 72 demon lords before turning into an infinito. But how can you be dwelling on the past even aft
__________ | Innate trait: divinity stabbing demon god Executing: descent of the 72 demon lords Technique 37: 37th descending demon lord Pheyonix | Vs | Innate trait: hellish battle god Executing: Raymen's wargod chronicles verse-2 Technique 1: raging whip 1st slash Technique 2: raging whip 2nd slash Technique 3: raging whip 3rd slash Technique 4: raging whip 4th slash Technique 5: raging whip 5th slash Technique 6: raging whip 6th slash Technique 7: raging whip 7th slash Fusion: technique 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7 | __________ ---boooooom--- "Now you are combining 7 techniques to deal against a single technique? I thought the wargod chronicles verse-2 would be challenging. But I guess, it's not!?!!", Darwin cried out whilst smirking. ""YOU'LL COME TO KNOW SOON ENOUGH!!"", I replied. __________ | Innate trait: divinity stabbing demon god Executing: descent of the 72 demon lords Technique 38: 38th descending demon lord Hemalthus | Vs | Innate trait: hellish battle g
[He even knows Dawn'tilion. I should really get this over with and reap all the intel out of him. Damn, listening to all those names is making me so happy. TIME FOR THE FINAL SHOWDOWN, BUDDY.] I readied my final move. | Innate trait: divinity stabbing demon god Executing: descent of the 72 demon lords Technique 72: 72nd descending demon lord Androphilius | [Huh? I thought his last move would contain the phrase 'final' in it. But, this is just the previous ones. Sigh, what a waste?] | Innate trait: hellish battle god Executing: Raymen's wargod chronicles verse-2 Technique 99: 9th absolute singularity strike | ---boooooom--- Both techniques collided and impacted as usual. There was nothing different. Darwin and me were levitating in the air with a face-off. I took the initiative to talk, "I thought your final move would be flashy. But, it was just like the previous ones!!", Darwin remained silent, "I had to use the same move twice. It's a waste that I didn't get to show the fi
""Descent of the Supreme Demon God Adrona!!!!"", Darwin shouted. ""LORD OF THE ABYSS'S SUPREME JUDGEMENT!"", I exclaimed. ---fwoooooooooosssssh--- ---boooooooooom---crumble(x3)---crumble(x2)---crumble---crumble(x4)---crumble(x3)---crumble(x3)---crumble(x2)---crumble(x4)---crumble---crumble---crumble---crumble(x2)---crumble(x3)---crumble(x4)---crumble(x2)---crumble(x3)---crumble(x2)---crumble---crumble---crumble(x4)---crumble---crumble(x2)---crumble(x3)---crumble---crumble---crumble(x2)---crumble(x2)---crumble(x2)---crumble---crumble--- The clash of our ultimate techniques led to a large scale explosion. It's impact caused the destruction of the wooden floor on the ground. The crumbling impact reached the boundary. ---craack---crack(x4)---craack---crumble---crack(x2)---crack(x3)---craaaacck---crumble---craack---crack(x2)---crack---crack---crack(x3)---crumble---craack---craaaaaaccck---crumble---craaaacck---crack(x2)---crack(x4)---crack(x2)---crumble---crack(x3)---craaack---crumble--
""LOOK AROUND, YOU DEMON!!"", I said. He turned around. "!!!!", Darwin flinched. ---fwoooossh(x_)--- The scale and size of my tornado became too overbearing for him. His black and violet tornado got trapped within my whip swords tornado. To my eyes, it seemed like a top spinning inbetween a cyclone. [With sovereignty, not only did I succeed in manipulating the outcome of Raymen's last technique but also in manipulating the size of the whip swords to my will. The length of the swords surpassed 100 kilometres.] ""YOUR ULTIMATE TECHNIQUE IS NOTHING MORE THAN A SPINNING TOP IN THE FACE OF MY OWN!!"", I said. Darwin gritted his teeth and shouted, ""Do you think rotating and revolving a dagger is all I've got?!!!"" ---fwoooosh--- He exuded more power from his body whilst yelling, ""Hyaaaaaarrrrrggh!!!"" ---flip(x1000...0)---fwoooossh--- The moment he cried, tens of millions his daggers spawned out of thin air. All the violet daggers began to omit darkened violet flames and gather i
---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---drip---___and so on--- The whole surrounding remained tranquil. Only drips of rain drops were to be heard. I was reminded of a distant past again. {An event of the past, inside a golden castle, situated in the outer space, in a semicircular debate hall} There were two opposing parties that were seated inside the debate hall. On one side of the conference hall were the demon lords. Standing behind them were their proxies, the villains. On the other side of the hall were the divine gods alongside their proxies, the heroes. They were there to make a debate. Infront of them was a dias where there were two thrones, one black and one white. ... Everyone looked towards a huge door. It was the entrance to the h
Even demons had a motherly nature but they weren't given the right to produce offsprings. If a demon gave birth to an offspring, she was immediately slain alongside her baby by the proxies of the divine gods. Only demons that were born by natural calamities or unknown phenomenon were allowed to live, but only to rot in prisons forever. I was born on earth during a rainstorm. I fell down from the sky with an adult demon's body the moment I was born. And I was imprisoned by the heroes for two years. But I broke out of the prison and began my new journey towards monarchy. With the knowledge from my past lives, I defied all the laws of the world, defeated many heroes and then their authorised deities, travelled across the universe, selected demons with hidden potential, made sure to train them until they have become strong enough to defeat ten deities in one fell swoop, created the 72 demon lords hierarchy by appointing the demons I had chosen as the demon lords, assigned different world
A certain someone immediately stood up and tapped the table. Everyone looked towards the person who rose. "!!!!" It was my wife, Zarene. Even I too was left dumbfounded. She glared at the King of Divine Gods, Ikaris. She emphasized, "'There are no records in history that consists of such nonsense. The terms 'god' and 'deity' are meant for someone who has the power to authorise nature and worldly fortunes!'" Ikaris responded, "'Demonic would always bring misfortune to people. And it's power would only grant chaos to the nature!'" Zarene countered his statement, "'Then I dare ask of you. Why not declare poison magic and cursed magic as demonic and give us some of your gods?!'" "!!!!" Everyone were spellbound by her counterattack. She continued, "'Both the magics lead nature into chaos. So why not give up some of your subordinates who specialise in those kinds of magic?!'" None of the opponents had the guts to stand-up. Even Ikaris remained silent. Zarene still continued, "'I assu