Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 928: Strong crushing
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A bright blue rainbow flashed across the sky.
The atmosphere is filled with pungent sulfur and eerie black flames, like a quiet ocean.
In this sea of unquenchable flames, you can see countless twisted souls ups and downs, suffering eternal pain and torture to atone for the sins they committed during their lifetime, and the shrill howls echoed in the heaven and earth between.
When the rainbow light was about to approach, the calm sea of flames suddenly intensified.
With the eerie flames rising and falling like raging waves, the horror below this 'ocean' is exposed, and the things inside are densely packed, as clear as black sesame seeds, like a crazy ant colony Keep moving.
On closer inspection, it was actually a grim-faced, distorted human head!
Obviously, these are all souls imprisoned in hell, and the number from ancient times to the present is horrific.
There are also a considerable number of souls, which have long been eroded by the breath of **** in the endless torture and pain, and then turned into terrible monsters, and humans call these... demon.
The blue rainbow light suddenly stopped, and the light gradually dissipated, revealing a stalwart figure.
"Everyone is the master of hell, don't you plan to come out and meet?"
Lord stared at the dark sea of flames, with a sneer on his lips, and said, "Or, do you think this little trick can keep me out?"
Boom!
The endless sea of flames suddenly rippled, and a huge and boundless skull emerged.
In the eye sockets of the huge skull, two dark flames were burning, flashing like an angry look, and the bones of the mouth rubbed together, making a hoarse voice: "Master of the Soul World, we have already Give up!"
"And then what?"
Lord tilted his head slightly, waiting quietly for his next sentence.
The hatred in the eyes of the skull grew stronger, but there was also a deeper fear, and said hoarsely: "If it is to investigate the fault and guilt, then we can apologize to you, but you should not step into our hell!"
"That's it?"
Lord's eyes gradually became dangerous, and a cold light flashed, and he said coldly: "Invade my soul world, slaughter my people, break the rules of this world, a lightly written apology, you Do you think I should accept it?"
"Then what do you want? Lord of the Soul Realm."
Belfinger stared at him coldly, and said sullenly: "It's just that I lost some souls, and I can replenish it from the world at any time. For this trivial matter, do you want to go to war with me? ?"
In the eyes of the devil in charge of a hell, human souls are nothing but 'consumables' for them to compete for the world.
What really deserves their attention is the shards of **** under their control, as well as the increase in authority and power. As for the consumables, no matter how much they lose, they will not frown, and they will be replenished soon anyway.
Fighting **** for humanity's sake? This is simply impossible!
"War? No no no, you misunderstood."
Lord shook his head and waved his hand quickly: "I'm not here to start a war with you, and I don't want you to apologize."
"Hmph, it looks like you're not too stupid."
Seeing his low attitude, Belfinger laughed, remembering that this guy has only been in control of **** for a few years, how can he compete with a demon king like himself, he couldn't help raising his voice and scolded: "If you don't dare, then Just get out of my hell!"
"You misunderstood again, Belfinger."
Lord was not annoyed, he smiled and said, "I don't want to fight you, let alone your apology, I just want your **** fragment, if you're willing to give it to me, I'll forgive you rudeness and intrusion.”
"Damn, are you serious?!"
The flames in Belfinger's pupils beat extremely fast, this guy actually wanted to take away his hell, and said angrily: "Master of the Soul Realm, don't forget, this is my hell!"
"So what?"
Lord's face and smile faded, replaced by indifference: "Lucifer can't do anything to you, doesn't mean I can't do anything to you."
Of course he understands what Belfinger means. In the **** under his control, he is an immortal existence. And as long as you are in your own hell, you can have the energy support of the entire dimension.
Correspondingly, the enemy of the Lord of Hell will be suppressed in all aspects by the consciousness of the entire **** dimension.
Because of this.
Even Lucifer, who is the closest to 'Satan', cannot completely kill any demon king in the **** of other demon kings.
With this idea in mind, although Belfinger is afraid of Lord, he is not too jealous of him.
Anyway, the worst outcome would be to be severely injured and consume a lot of hell-dimensional energy, so that you won't be able to lift your head for tens of thousands of years in the future.
"Arrogant guy, then let me teach you a lesson!"
Belfinger was completely furious. A novice who had just become a demon king dared to provoke him: "Let you see what kind of power the real demon king of **** has!"
Rumble...
For a time, the whole **** was windy, and the ghosts were screaming and screaming.
The sin of sloth Belfinger's anger made the entire **** space tremble, and all spirits screamed in horror.
The treacherous sea of flames set off a raging wave of thousands of feet high, and a skeleton with a huge body appeared, stretching out a terrifying palm that covered the sky, accompanied by endless terrifying winds and a torrent of roaring magic power. Like a collapse of the sky, they all slammed down.
"Recognize the gap between us and go back to your hell!"
Belfinger's hoarse voice, like the will of the whole hell, came together as a supreme force.
"The person who recognizes the gap... should be you."
Lord slowly opened his eyes, a pair of pupils reflecting the infinite possibilities of all things in the world in the brilliance of the stars.
The next moment, he took a half step forward.
Although it was only half a step away, and the amplitude was so small that it was almost imperceptible, the entire time and space seemed to be shaken, and the space in **** was almost squeezed and burst open by a huge force.
The huge bone palm that fell from the sky, and the torrent of magic power that rolled in, were instantly emptied by invisible power.
"An ant is arrogant because it has never seen the vast sky."
Lord's heavy pupils reflected Belfinger's figure, and then slowly stretched out a finger and said softly: "So don't speak madly, otherwise it will only expose your weakness and ignorance. ."
It's just a finger, but it almost covers the sky, and the huge white-boned palm shatters in an instant.
"No...impossible!"
Belfinger was shocked and said in horror: "What the **** did you do?!"
"No need to be confused..."
Lord lowered his eyes and whispered, "I just erased... the future that belongs to you."
Belfinger was startled suddenly, and then the huge body began to gradually collapse.
This scene is beyond the scope of his cognition and has reached a completely incomprehensible realm!
"Damn... I'm crashing?!"
Belfinger was furious ~IndoMTL.com~ tried to mobilize the energy of the **** dimension to repair his collapsed body, but immediately discovered a more terrifying fact, the energy of the entire **** dimension has been consumed!
"What the **** did you do?!"
Belfinger was horrified: "Why does the energy of **** disappear?"
"In words you can understand..."
Lord looked down at Belfinger, who was struggling, and said: "In all future timelines, you have been obliterated by me once."
"All...timelines?!"
Belfinger, who was dying, suddenly appeared in his mind, a scene of future death again and again.
He has been killed by Lord again and again in an almost infinite possibility, and has already exhausted the energy of the entire hell.
"NO...NO!!!"
The sin of sloth Belfinger, in the screams of horror, turned into a pile of bones and scattered.