Chapter 152

Dexter staggered to his feet, heart pounding with a mixture of exhaustion and adrenaline. He had just defeated Dead Skull, a feat he had once thought impossible, and yet here he was, facing an even greater challenge. The air around him shifted, charged with an ominous energy that made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. He looked around, instinctively seeking cover, but there was nowhere to hide. The battlefield was a barren wasteland, littered with debris from the earlier fight, the remnants of Dead Skull's minions scattered like broken toys.

The ground beneath him began to tremble, sending small rocks and dust swirling into the air. Dexter gripped his daggers tightly, his body still recovering from the strain of Overdrive. He could feel the remnants of power coursing through his veins, but he knew it wouldn’t last long. He had to act quickly.

Then, from the swirling darkness at the edge of the battlefield, Vorn, the Abyssal King, emerged. He was a towering figure cloaked
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