Chapter 459 458: World-Destroying Power!

Boom—!

A deafening blast erupted. The soles of Uvall's feet were blown apart, flesh and bone scattering into the air.

"ARGHHH!"

Uvall howled in pain, the sound shaking the battlefield. He quickly pulled his mangled foot back, but the damage was severe—half his sole gone, blood pouring freely. Though his hell-born body could regenerate, the agony was unavoidable.

He glanced at his ruined foot, then turned his eyes to the massive crater before him.

From within the pit rose a terrifying figure—clad in dark, dragon-shaped armor, wreathed in black flames. From the helmet burned two piercing crimson eyes, radiating an aura that crushed the soul.

It was Fenric.

But not the Fenric from moments ago.

He had unleashed one of his trump cards—

Indestructible Demon Body!

The dragon-shaped armor was no mere decoration. It was magic forged into flesh, an extension of Fenric's will.

Uvall felt his chest tighten. Though his power came directly from the Lord of Hell, his instinct screamed danger—an instinct shared by all higher beings. Fenric, in this form, was a threat even he hesitated to face.

And Uvall wasn't the only one shaken.

The Samsaras watching from the sidelines could feel it too.

"Is… is that Shura?"

"Of course it is. Who else could it be?"

"His aura… it's completely different after putting on that armor!"

"I feel it too. That's his trump card."

"These S-rank masters… every one of them hides a nightmare ability!"

"Yeah. Now I finally understand how wide the gap is between us and true powerhouses."

Across the battlefield, both Vivienne and Adam turned sharply, sensing Fenric's surge of power.

Adam's expression darkened, caution flashing in his eyes.

Vivienne, meanwhile, felt her chest tighten—not with fear, but with awe. Only now did she realize it: Fenric had truly surpassed her.

"Om—!"

The air itself ignited.

A massive flame erupted into existence, coalescing in Uvall's hand into a colossal sword of living fire.

Without a word, Uvall raised it high and cleaved downward at Fenric.

Boom—!

The flames split the sky. The ground screamed as a fissure nearly a kilometer long ripped open, like a new moat carved into the earth.

But Fenric was no longer there.

The Immortal Demon Body didn't just quintuple his strength—it quintupled his agility as well. With base agility already exceeding 400, that meant over 2,000 after amplification. His movements now transcended human limits.

To him, Uvall's strike looked slower than the fumbling hands of a feeble old man.

Uvall looked around wildly, flame sword raised.

"What are you searching for?"

The voice came from above.

Startled, Uvall looked up just as a titanic fist came crashing down.

Too fast!

He had no time to react. The fist struck.

BOOM—!!!

The air cracked. The void itself shattered like glass. A spiderweb of ruptures spread outward, space collapsing under the sheer impact.

Then came the aftershock—world-breaking force rolling outward in all directions.

Buzz—buzz—!

The earth trembled violently. Mountains shuddered, volcanoes erupted in the distance, magma gushing skyward. The entire island groaned as if on the verge of collapse.

"It's the end of the world!"

"What… what kind of power is this?!"

"Shura—he's going to destroy everything!"

Countless Samsaras felt it—the sensation that the entire world was unraveling.

And beneath Fenric's fist, Uvall's demonic body disintegrated. Flesh exploded into fragments, reduced to blood and gore. Nearby concrete buildings crumbled instantly, reduced to dust.

Even the veteran Samsaras watching—many with A-rank strength—felt their scalps go numb.

This wasn't just power. It was an apocalypse given form.

Fenric's base strength was already 838. With the multiplier of five, it now stood at 4,190. A number beyond monstrous.

The devastation spread far. Across the Thousand Lanterns Island Nation, cities shook with earthquakes.

In Oykot, Kasa-o, Hakoyoma—citizens screamed as homes trembled, rushing into the streets in panic.

"Earthquake!"

"Run!"

"My child—someone grab my child!"

Chaos erupted everywhere.

"Damn… Shura. He's a super monster!"

"Did he kill Uvall?!"

"He smashed him to pieces! But… demons don't die so easily…"

"No matter what, that power is too terrifying!"

"Leave! If we stay here, we'll all be buried!"

One by one, frightened Samsaras turned to flee. Whatever hope they once had of claiming Uvall's million-point bounty vanished in the face of Fenric's apocalyptic might.

Vivienne stood frozen, her gaze fixed on Fenric. Her lips parted in a whisper.

"Shura… is this your true power?"

Adam, meanwhile, narrowed his eyes, uncertainty flickering in his mind. He knew well—such explosive boosts always carried restrictions. Fenric's Immortal Demon Body could not last forever.

And when its time ended… weakness would inevitably follow.

Adam's thoughts darkened.

If I can endure until then… that will be the moment to strike!