"This man… extremely dangerous."
Watching Kaiser approach, Kureha instinctively shuddered.
No aura emanated.
Yet overwhelming pressure soaked her back.
"End quick."
Kureha's eyes sharpened; magic glowed body-wide.
Boom!
Ground exploded instantly.
Kureha streaked like meteor—appeared before Kaiser.
Lost right hand—abandoned finesse; simple swing.
Vast magic-infused slash rent air effortlessly—ground-splitting potential.
But!
Facing, Kaiser merely extended left hand—casually grasped sword light.
Sword Saint's invincible strike—harmless in his palm; brilliant light blocked by magic.
"Impossible?"
Kureha's beautiful eyes widened; tempered mind briefly lost.
Kaiser clenched palm; arm bent then straightened—punch delivered.
"Bad."
Horror flashed; abandoned sword—dodged.
But movement started—Kaiser's fist fully landed.
Bang!
Terrifying force erupted; diffused through Kureha.
White tough leather armor shredded instantly; faint pink glimpses.
"Hmph!"
Kureha grunted; fainted on spot.
Snap!
Kaiser snapped; magic circle flashed; crimson chains bound Kureha tightly.
"Lady Kureha defeated too?"
"Who stop him?"
Watching, all kingdom soldiers despaired.
But then.
Distant rider approached.
Gaunt, aged appearance.
But seeing him—all kingdom soldiers reverent; parted way.
Jioral Kingdom's king—Plom Jioral.
Instant sighting—Kaiser's eyes flickered.
"This guy—definitely off."
Sensed—old king mere filth in human skin.
Calling monster—flattery.
"Rebellious one…"
Plom eyed Kaiser; deep killing intent.
"Rampaging my capital… how die?"
"Can you?"
Kaiser smiled; battle intent flashed.
Long in world.
Besides Red Dragon Emperor clash—no decent fights.
This old king—barely opponent.
"???"
Kingdom soldiers puzzled.
What?
King personally?
Strong?
"Hahaha—some skill indeed."
Plom laughed; eyes joyless.
"But no reason arrogance before me."
Clang!
Words fell; drew sword—swing.
Crack!
Ground rent.
Vast slash straight at Kaiser.
"King so strong?"
"Saved!"
Seeing—countless soldiers stunned, then ecstatic.
But next.
All paled.
Kaiser casual wave; crimson magic pillar emerged—met slash.
Boom!
Collision—like thousands bombs detonating; skyward thunder.
Visible gusts became immense shockwaves sweeping outward.
"Aaah…"
Countless kingdom soldiers wailed—flung, crashing ground and buildings.
Amid rising dust, Plom dismounted; advanced slowly, cold expression.
"Good—blocked one swing. Still die."
Speaking; continuous swings.
Hum!
Five slashes converged—blooming lethal rose.
"Power decent… technique trash."
"Gained unowned strength."
Kaiser shook head; hand raised—vast magic circle air-emerged.
Supermagic Lightning!
Brilliant thunder bloomed; vast covering sky.
Silently.
Thunder touched slashes—no huge sound; rose-like slashes crumbled like sand.
"Impossible?"
Plom shocked—never expected such magic.
Expression grave—no carelessness; double-grip sword—abrupt swing.
Hum!
Brilliant dozens-zhang slash—seemed bisect heaven-earth; struck thunder.
Boom!
Sky air rippled visibly; became vast gusts outward.
Countless buildings collapsed; unknown soldiers vomited blood, fainted.
Whoosh!
Facing oncoming hurricane, Kaiser's lips curved.
"Indeed… above average demon king."
Words echoed; Kaiser leaped.
Swish!
Countless afterimages linked; appeared above Plom.
Ice Military Knife!
Cold mist palm; sharp ice blade wrapped terrifying magic—slashed down.
"So fast…"
Plom's eyes utmost grim—no reserve; double-grip parry.
Hum!
Instant.
Two distinct yet equally vast magnificent magics intertwined; earth-shaking might erupted.
Entire battlefield brilliantly lit.
Heaven-earth dimmed.
Crack! Crack!
Terrifying force diffused; ground collapsed instantly.
Plom pupils shrank; brief balance loss.
Seeing, Kaiser no mercy; other hand flashed—Devil's Gun materialized.
Devil's Gun Infinite Magic Bullets!
Extreme magic gathered muzzle.
Countless bullets unimaginable speed—erupted on Plom.
Vast force fully exploded; shredded Plom's body.
Like myriad thunder cracks interwoven air.
Bang!
Plom like kite string-cut—heavily cratered ground.
Body tattered; blood-soaked.
"King…"
Watching, all kingdom soldiers lost.
But next scene—shocked rigid.
All gazes.
Plom's flesh writhed; countless tiny tentacles wormed wounds.
Blink.
Gaps filled.
Body besides blood—unscathed.
But!
Tentacles piercing skin—horrific.
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