Chapter 691: Chapter 488: Ice Wind Demon Serpent vs. the Surviving Demon Monarch

’Submit?’

Raylo couldn’t even be bothered to respond out loud.

’What was there to say to a being that was nothing more than a remnant will, clinging to a wretched existence through a single heart?’

Raylo looked up, connecting to the Ice Wind Demon Serpent in the sky with his Spiritual Power.

"HISS!"

The Ice Wind Demon Serpent let out a hiss. Its massive body coiled in the air, its enormous head aiming at the thousand-meter-tall Demon shadow made of pure energy atop the mountain peak.

It opened its abyssal maw.

In the next moment, its world-destroying breath descended once more!

A torrent of grayish-white Ice Wind poured down like a blizzard, blanketing everything and covering the entire summit!

The entire sky seemed to be enveloped by this frigid storm.

The Ice Wind formed a torrent that stretched across the sky. It carried a bitter cold capable of freezing the very soul as it washed down upon the massive Demon shadow!

"Puny ant! You dare to resist!"

Sensing this Catastrophe Level Power, the Demon shadow let out a furious roar.

"BOOM!"

The Demon shadow suddenly swelled in size.

A majestic, dark-red energy, filled with an aura of chaos and destruction, erupted from its body and violently collided with the grayish-white Ice Wind!

On one side was an extreme cold that could freeze all creation.

On the other was a chaotic Magic Energy that could destroy everything.

Two completely different Catastrophe Level Powers began a direct, savage clash in the sky above Dragon’s Fang Peak!

"RUMBLE!"

The entire world seemed to fall silent at that moment.

There was only the terrifying, heart-stopping thud of the colliding energies.

The sky was split into two colors.

Half was a cold, grayish-white.

The other half was a frenzied, dark red.

At the intersection of the two Powers, space itself seemed to cry out under the strain. Tiny spatial rifts constantly formed, only to be torn apart and annihilated by the berserk energy.

Atop the mountain peak, a fierce wind howled.

Raylo stood at the center of the storm, his robes whipping about noisily.

He looked up, his expression grave as he watched the battle in the sky.

The Power of the Ice Wind Demon Serpent was indeed formidable.

But the Demon shadow, relying on the heart of a Catastrophe Level creature, could not be underestimated.

For a moment, the two were locked in a stalemate.

However, the Demon shadow, which was constantly consuming the heart’s energy, clearly had no intention of letting the stalemate continue. The energy stored in the heart was limited, and it needed to end this fight quickly.

Its face turned toward Raylo below.

The two balls of Flame in its eyes suddenly flared!

"Foolish Mortal!"

"Did you think you were safe hiding behind your Puppet?"

"Let me show you... Abyssal... despair!"

Before the words had even faded, a terrifyingly vast will, a hundred times greater than before, descended with a crash!

This time, it launched a true Spiritual Attack!

HUMMM!

Raylo felt as if his head had been smashed by an invisible Giant Hammer!

The world before his eyes was instantly stained crimson.

Countless chaotic, crazed, and malevolent whispers echoed in the depths of his soul.

"Death..."

"Destruction..."

"Hatred..."

"Kill everything..."

A flood of bloody and terrifying images poured into his mind like a tide.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, worlds collapsing, all things Withering...

It was the most primal desire for destruction, born from the will of a Catastrophe Level Demon!

Under the impact of this will, Raylo’s body suddenly stiffened.

A tremor originating from his soul left him almost unable to move.

The Demon shadow let out a triumphant roar.

"Tremble before my will, Mortal!"

"Your soul will become the nourishment for my awakening!"

It could almost see the scene: this audacious human’s soul utterly crushed, his body bursting from the Chaotic Energy.

However, Raylo’s face showed none of the fear and despair it had expected.

There was only an icy coldness.

"The will of a Catastrophe Level being... is indeed strong."

Raylo spoke with difficulty, word by word.

He endured the unimaginable pressure and slowly raised the hand he had been holding close to his chest.

In his palm lay a single scale.

A translucent, azure Dragon Scale that seemed to be made of wind.

It was the very Dragon Scale gifted to him by the Flowing Wind Giant Dragon, the one containing its Origin Power!

The moment that chaotic, evil Demon will swept over him like a tsunami and touched the Dragon Scale...

"HUMMM!"

The azure Dragon Scale erupted with a dazzling light!

An equally vast and immense will awakened from within the Dragon Scale!

It was a will that was ancient, boundless, and majestic.

It carried the freedom of the wind and the majesty of the sky.

"ROAR!"

A dragon’s cry, as if from the primordial wilderness of ancient times, echoed through the heavens!

Before this clear, resonant dragon’s cry, the Demon’s cacophonous and chaotic spiritual roar was like snow meeting the Fiery Sun—instantly washed away without a trace!

The crimson world in Raylo’s mind shattered with a crash.

The terrifying pressure that had nearly torn his soul apart also vanished into thin air.

He raised his head.

He saw that the azure Dragon Scale was now floating before him.

A massive phantom of a Giant Dragon, formed from pure azure light and raging winds, rose from the Dragon Scale and coiled in the sky above Dragon’s Fang Peak!

The Flowing Wind Giant Dragon!

Though it was only an avatar of a sliver of its will, its world-conquering aura was in no way diminished!

"A Catastrophe Level Giant Dragon...?"

The Demon shadow cried out in alarm.

Its two balls of eerie green Flame flickered violently, revealing, for the first time, the emotion of fear.

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