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Chapter 600 - Chapter 600: Trinity, Sword Slays the King

"In the Bottomless Abyss, I am the only king!"

Clad in the Infinite Monarch Armor, the Demon King exuded a terrifying presence as he single-handedly faced the gods.

Meanwhile, the Nine-Faced Dragon God and the Heavenly Emperor exchanged glances at the surrounding purple storm.

"Gods, hear me. Sever the abyssal energy and leave the battlefield to me and the Heavenly Emperor," the Nine-Faced Dragon God commanded.

The limitless supply from the Bottomless Abyss was the Demon King's greatest support. Without cutting off this energy supply, no matter how long the battle dragged on, the Demon King would not die. Instead, the gods' strength would gradually be worn down.

The gods obeyed, their divine power erupting.

Except for the Nine-Faced Dragon God and the Heavenly Emperor, all the powerful deities joined forces, creating an immensely strong divine field, keeping the purple storm at bay.

The Demon King's ever-increasing aura finally ceased.

"Major gods, I am unaffected by the abyss. I can assist you."

The silver dragon flicked his tail and spoke.

Simultaneously, Garon transformed into a stream of light, merging with the silver dragon. The dragon's aura, already at the peak of quasi-deity level eighteen, surged to quasi-deity level nineteen. His divine and draconic presence burned like fire, only surpassed by the Heavenly Emperor and the Nine-Faced Dragon God.

During this process, Garon closely watched the Demon King, his expression solemn.

He felt a faint sense of familiarity in this invincible being born from the Abyss, not because of the former demon princes and primordial gods that composed him, but from another time, another finite multiverse.

In the time of the Starforge Garon, he had learned about the ultimate evil and ultimate justice of the multiverse, where conventional concepts of good and evil were reversed.

Void creatures, considered the ultimate evil, were actually born from the multiverse's instinct to purge those seeking to usurp its power and inhabit its body. They were the multiverse's justice, monstrous beasts that devoured all life.

Garon had closely studied void creatures in another timeline, even dissecting and researching them.

Now, the Demon King of the Abyss, especially the purple hue and his devouring abilities, gave Garon a familiar feeling, akin to that of the void creatures from the Valoran timeline.

Long ago, Garon had speculated that if the Great Ring multiverse had an equivalent of void creatures, it would most likely be the Bottomless Abyss, the epitome of evil in common belief. The Abyss's primary goal was to transform the entire multiverse into a single abyss.

"The Abyss's will is the strongest perhaps because it embodies the multiverse's consciousness of evil."

Evil is relative; from his perspective, the Bottomless Abyss is undoubtedly evil.

"Now, this consciousness of evil has nurtured the most wicked and powerful king, seeking to fulfill its purpose: to destroy all life in the Great Ring multiverse, mortal and divine alike."

Garon mused silently.

"But unlike the Valoran timeline, this Demon King is a singular entity, with all power concentrated within himself, not a dispersed race."

"Comparatively, the Demon King is more troublesome."

The silver dragon's eyes reflected the terrifying purple figure as he pondered.

"Alright! This time, we fight side by side!"

The Nine-Faced Dragon God responded decisively.

As he spoke, he integrated some abyssal rules into himself, transforming his scales to a purple hue like an abyssal dragon. The abyssal suppression weakened, his aura rising to quasi-deity level twenty.

Simultaneously, the Heavenly Emperor's form shifted, his celestial crown becoming antler-like dragon horns, his robes turning to scales, and his imperial sword morphing into claws. He soon took the shape of the purple-gold imperial dragon that once battled the Nine-Faced Dragon God. The purple-gold flames countered some of the abyssal suppression, his aura returning to quasi-deity level twenty.

With the abyssal energy temporarily severed, the two supreme deities radiated power.

Yet, the Demon King remained unfazed.

"Ao, Haotian, Garon Aurelia."

"Come at me together, I will tear you all apart!"

Facing the three majestic dragons, the Demon King laughed wildly beneath his helmet.

As he spoke.

Buzzing!

A purple glow emerged along the Demon King's center, between his two heads. His body slowly split along this glowing line, rapidly regenerating during the process, eventually forming two Demon Kings, both clad in the Infinite Abyss Armor.

However.

Their helmets differed slightly, and their forms began to change.

Beneath one helmet was a fierce baboon-like head. This Demon King's tentacle arms intertwined, forming a massive purple sword covered in spiral patterns.

The other head, belonging to the World Devourer, similarly fused its tentacles into a monstrous purple claw, with sharp, spiral-structured fingers gleaming menacingly.

Whoosh!

Two purple streaks shot forth simultaneously.

The sword-wielding Demon King lunged at the fully purple Nine-Faced Dragon God.

The clawed Demon King charged at the elegant and noble purple-gold imperial dragon.

As for the silver dragon... Garon was ignored.

Boom, boom, boom!

The Demon King, moving like lightning, wielded his massive sword, creating countless afterimages.

Surrounding the Nine-Faced Dragon God, it seemed as if millions of clones attacked from every angle. The purple demonic sword, inscribed with abyssal spiral patterns, struck the dragon's body relentlessly, each blow capable of shattering worlds.

Facing such a ferocious onslaught, the Nine-Faced Dragon God dared not be careless.

Dimensional Rule Control: Infinite Monarch Armor!

Buzz!

An armor formed by numerous rules enveloped the purple-scaled Nine-Faced Dragon God. This metal armor, similar to the Demon King's Infinite Monarch Armor, possessed similar effects, albeit not as powerful.

Super Neutron Star Battle Form!

In his new armored form, the Nine-Faced Dragon God reshaped himself into the battle stance used against the Heavenly Emperor. His immense mass warped the surrounding light, slowing the Demon King's movements.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sounds of metal clashing resounded continuously.

The Demon King's purple sword, though it pierced the imitation Monarch Armor, was weakened by the effort. When it finally struck the dragon's scales, it only left shallow wounds.

Boom!

The Nine-Faced Dragon God reared up, swiping his claws precisely at the Demon King.

The Demon King countered with both swords, emitting a dazzling purple sword light that clashed with the dragon's claws.

The dragon's claws trembled, shattering the sword light and clashing with the twin swords.

Boom!

The resulting shockwave made the gods maintaining the divine barrier against the abyssal energy tremble.

Meanwhile, the dragon's tail struck like thunder, slamming into the Demon King.

The Demon King's armored tail, sharp as a blade, met the dragon's tail.

Thud!

The Demon King's tail was smashed, sending him flying like a meteor.

Though the Nine-Faced Dragon God seemed to have the upper hand, his expression remained grave.

He glanced at his bleeding tail, where the Demon King's sword had left a wound.

A faint purple glow lingered on the injury, hindering its healing and draining the dragon's power.

Moreover, the wounds inflicted by the Demon King's sword were slow to heal, carrying a debilitating effect that sapped energy.

Meanwhile.

The Demon King steadied his almost-broken body, snapping his bones back into place. The cracks on his Infinite Monarch Armor rapidly healed.

Energy Siphon Field!

The Demon King spread his arms, seemingly embracing the Abyss.

"Ao, I will drain you dry."

He whispered.

An invisible field expanded, accelerating the Nine-Faced Dragon God's energy loss.

"I need to finish this quickly; the longer it drags on, the worse it gets for me."

With this thought, the Nine-Faced Dragon God took a deep breath, his draconic presence intensifying. He charged at the Demon King.

The Demon King, undaunted, met him head-on.

Elsewhere.

The clawed Demon King battled the purple-gold imperial dragon, the Heavenly Emperor.

The imperial dragon's body twisted, spitting out a dragon pearl.

The pearl, burning with purple-gold flames, hurtled at the Demon King like a meteor.

The Demon King dodged but found the pearl locked onto him. He raised his monstrous claws, catching the burning dragon pearl.

Boom, boom, boom!

Deafening explosions echoed.

The Demon King's claws, akin to the World Devourer's, could crush anything. He held the dragon pearl, cracks spreading on it and his claws.

The imperial dragon focused, driving the pearl to its limit.

Boom!

The pearl's power surged, shattering the Demon King's claws and embedding in his chest.

Zzz!

Purple-gold lightning erupted from the pearl, covering the Demon King.

The imperial dragon roared, diving at the Demon King with claws extended.

However, the lightning couldn't hold the Demon King for long.

Boom!

The Infinite Monarch Armor's purple patterns shattered the lightning.

The liquid-like energy flowed to his arms, regenerating his claws. One claw grabbed the pearl, crushing it.

The imperial dragon hesitated, the Demon King's other claw slashing at his head.

At this moment, the dragon's horns glowed, teleporting him away.

The imperial dragon sighed, watching the Demon King warily.

This Demon King excelled at energy siphoning but struggled against physical attacks. With the planar weapons, the imperial dragon could fight more effectively.

"I seem to have been ignored."

The silver dragon, silently observing the fierce battles, thought.

Garon hadn't felt ignored in a long time.

Because he hadn't attacked first, the Demon King had completely disregarded Garon, focusing solely on battling the Nine-Faced Dragon God and the Heavenly Emperor.

"Though I'm not yet at the pinnacle of deity power, I'm close enough."

"Underestimating me comes at a price."

The silver dragon's eyes narrowed, his platinum pupils reflecting the two Demon Kings fighting the divine dragons.

Between Garon's rugged horns, the Hero's Crown glowed with a soft white light and levitated.

With a wave of his claw, the Astral Scepter appeared, the Banner of Beasts unfurling majestically.

The three planar weapons emerged, blending into the surrounding space to resist the abyssal pressure.

Suddenly.

The Nine-Faced Dragon God and the Heavenly Emperor felt their burdens lighten.

Though the Abyss's power was immense, the three planar weapons couldn't entirely negate its suppression. However, it was enough for the divine dragons to regain some of their strength.

"Major gods, Haotian."

"Your opponents are more suited to counter you. Avoid prolonged combat and switch your adversaries."

Garon advised, joining the fray.

He unleashed abilities like the Slowing Divine Light and Time Stop Field, impairing the Demon Kings' movements, making them sluggish as if mired in mud.

The imperial dragon's horns glowed again, shifting the battlefield.

In an instant, the sword-wielding Demon King and the clawed Demon King swapped places.

The clawed Demon King now faced the Nine-Faced Dragon God.

Abyssal Breath!

The Nine-Faced Dragon God reared his head, inhaling deeply the abyssal rules, transforming it into a powerful dragon breath. A torrent of purple dragon breath surged towards the Demon King with the World Devourer's head.

Boom!

The Demon King shone with purple light, slashing through the breath with his claws.

But the dragon breath was relentless, omnipresent, overwhelming the Demon King.

Boom, boom, boom. The vast breath engulfed the Demon King.

Whoosh!

Another dragon breath joined in.

The slightly smaller silver dragon opened his jaws, unleashing the Time Destruction Breath from another direction, striking the Demon King's body.

"Damn it!"

The Demon King growled, his head turning unnaturally fast, his massive maw opening wide to devour the breath. His Infinite Monarch Armor sprouted countless fissures, consuming the combined might of the two dragons' breaths.

Yet, this Demon King was less adept at handling energy attacks.

Though he could devour energy, his efficiency was lacking.

Cracks spread across the armor, weakened by the sustained dragon breath. The Demon King's body began to break down, his inner patterns glowing a searing red, emitting steam as the extreme heat warped the surrounding space.

Garon, who had fought the World Devourer many times, knew this opponent well.

Even now, as part of the Demon King, his core abilities hadn't changed much despite their enhancement.

Elsewhere.

The imperial dragon, wielding claws that once were the Celestial Emperor's sword, ferociously attacked the other Demon King.

This Demon King excelled at siphoning energy but struggled against physical blows. With the planar weapons reducing abyssal suppression, the imperial dragon's attacks quickly left the Demon King battered and bruised, the Infinite Monarch Armor covered in cracks.

Boom!

The dragon's tail slammed into the Demon King, sending him flying. Before he could recover, the imperial dragon closed in, his claws enveloping the Demon King in a confined space.

Slash, slash, slash!

In the confined space, countless sword lights exploded, striking the Demon King's body. Were it not for the Infinite Monarch Armor, he would have been shredded to pieces. Even so, the armor was heavily damaged.

Both Demon Kings were now in a dire situation.

"Die!"

The three dragons attacked simultaneously, aiming to slay the Demon Kings.

Suddenly.

Boom!

Half of both Demon Kings' bodies exploded, fragmenting into countless shards of abyssal energy.

Slash, slash, slash. From the chaotic energy emerged countless tentacles, intertwining and pulling together rapidly.

Buzz!

The two Demon Kings escaped the dragons' onslaught, merging back into one.

Though the Infinite Monarch Armor was covered in cracks, it regenerated rapidly, as if alive. The two heads panted heavily, one arm a purple sword, the other a monstrous claw.

"I will kill you all!"

The slightly battered Demon King roared, his voice layered and filled with fury.

Thump!

His heart glowed brightly, releasing immense energy that radiated through the armor, healing it instantly.

Reunited, the Demon King's power surged.

In the next moment, he vanished from sight.

In an instant, he appeared above the Nine-Faced Dragon God's head.

The purple sword and monstrous claw both struck at the dragon's head.

The Nine-Faced Dragon God's scales shone brightly, countless rule chains appearing to bind the Demon King.

Crash, crash, crash!

The chains shattered under the claw's might, the purple sword continuing its descent.

Yet, the attack was momentarily stalled, its motion pausing.

The imperial dragon's horns glowed, teleporting the Demon King away.

The purple sword struck the ground instead.

Time seemed to freeze momentarily. Like the end of the world, a purple tide erupted from the sword's impact, covering the entire fragmented plain with lightning-like cracks spreading infinitely.

Boom! The ground completely shattered.

This abyssal layer wavered, on the brink of collapse.

Amid the crumbling world, the battle between gods and demons continued.

Slash!

An intangible arrow, carrying the essence of time and capable of destroying eternal concepts, struck the rampaging Demon King, piercing his chest.

Age, weakness, and other negative states enraged the Demon King.

Both heads turned to glare at the silver dragon, growling, "Garon Aurelia!"

Instantly, the Demon King tore through space, emerging beside the silver dragon.

The purple sword swept towards Garon's head.

But Garon was no longer the same, helpless against demon princes. Now, he had his own formidable power.

Buzz!

The silver dragon flickered and vanished.

The purple sword slashed at empty space.

Simultaneously, the grand form of the Time Dragon severed the flow of time around the Demon King.

In the gods' perception, the Demon King vanished.

He had indeed disappeared, banished to a time-isolated dimension.

In this separate dimension, the Demon King looked around, seeing only the Abyss but no gods. The world seemed to collapse inward, as if to obliterate him along with it.

"Trying to destroy me with this dimension?"

"Garon Aurelia, you're delusional!"

The Demon King raised his head, meeting the Time Dragon's gaze, laughing wildly.

He raised his arms, transforming the monstrous claw into a massive purple sword that could cleave through an entire plane.

"Break!"

The purple sword descended, splitting the isolated dimension in half.

Crack!

The dimension shattered.

The Demon King reappeared in the flow of time, returning to the Abyss.

"Impressive. I'm not your match yet."

Garon sincerely praised.

"But this isn't a duel. It's a team effort."

Garon knew his move wouldn't finish the Demon King. The real threats were the Nine-Faced Dragon God and the imperial dragon.

As the Demon King returned to the time flow, he was immediately engulfed by two overwhelming forces.

Boom! Boom!

The Nine-Faced Dragon God and the imperial dragon, ready and waiting, unleashed their breaths simultaneously, striking the Demon King.

"You!"

The Demon King's expressions twisted under his helmet as he was engulfed in the world-destroying dragon breaths.

Dragon breath, a true dragon's most potent weapon.

No equal could easily withstand it.

Under the combined breaths, the Infinite Monarch Armor cracked, the heart's purple glow shining like the sun, desperately healing but failing to keep up with the destruction.

The immense pressure from all directions left the Demon King unable to escape.

The flow of time surged, the silver dragon joining in with his devastating breath.

Three dragons formed a triangle, their combined breaths completely engulfing the Demon King.

Every moment, the Demon King took immense damage from the breath.

"Argh!"

Within the breath's torrent, the Demon King's two heads roared.

"Fragmented Plain, shatter for me!"

Buzz!

The Infinite Monarch Armor's fifth hundred and twenty-fourth spiral, corresponding to the Abyss's five hundred twenty-fourth layer, shone brilliantly, cracking.

Simultaneously.

The already crumbling Fragmented Plain shattered like a mirror hit by a hammer.

"This layer is going to collapse."

The gods felt a sinking feeling.

"Perish!"

The Demon King roared again.

The cracks paused, then—boom!—the Fragmented Plain completely shattered.

With the layer's destruction, the abyssal energy became even more violent, like it had been catalyzed.

At that moment.

The gods felt a deep unease.

Under their tense gazes, the divine barrier blocking the purple storm also shattered.

Buzzing!

An apocalyptic purple storm swept in.

Now, the storm had dissolved all demon lords, reaching unprecedented density. Every living being in the Bottomless Abyss, except for the gods and the Demon King, had perished, becoming part of the Abyss's energy.

The gods united again, erecting a barrier to isolate the storm.

But the storm was now too fierce, and the gods could no longer hold it back.

The Demon King spread his arms, his eyes narrowing, bathing in the storm that surged towards him, becoming the eye of the storm.

The cracks on the Infinite Monarch Armor healed as the storm raged on, restoring him despite the dragon breaths.

"This abyssal weapon is far beyond my own."

Garon's expression grew grave.

The three planar weapons, now ineffective against the storm, returned to the silver dragon.

The Demon King grinned menacingly.

As the Abyss's will's vessel

, the Bottomless Abyss was his body. Forced to destroy a layer, his anger blazed fiercely.

In the shattered world.

The Demon King surveyed the gods, especially the three majestic dragons that had left him in this state. He growled, "The time has come. The multiverse will become the Abyss!"

The gods' faces darkened, their hearts heavy.

This wasn't due to the Demon King's words.

It was because, as he spoke.

The Bottomless Abyss began to move.

On a macroscopic scale, it appeared as an endless spiral drill, filled with infinite abyssal energy, moving towards the Prime Material Plane with unstoppable momentum, ready to annihilate it.

"The Abyss is going to collide with the Prime Material Plane!"

The gods' hearts sank, their brows furrowing.

Such planar movement had no precedent in the Great Ring multiverse.

But even a simple calculation revealed.

This would be an unprecedented catastrophe.

The gods turned, glaring at the Demon King.

The Demon King stood at the storm's center, the Abyss incarnate, guiding it towards the Prime Material Plane.

The Bottomless Abyss, like a colossal drill, bulldozed through the void, aiming for the Prime Material Plane.

Killing the Demon King was the only way to stop it.

Currently, the Demon King had broken free from the dragon breaths, surrounded by the relentless purple storm, adopting a new form.

Countless tentacles extended from him.

He became the core, with tendrils radiating infinitely, connecting every abyssal layer, making the Abyss a living, plane-sized behemoth of destruction.

The Demon King, at the core, remained motionless.

"Everyone, give your all! We must kill this vile king!"

The Nine-Faced Dragon God and the imperial dragon took deep breaths, unleashing their dragon breaths at the Demon King.

The gods also attacked with their strongest powers, creating a vast tide of divine energy, all directed at the Demon King.

Boom, boom, boom!

The endless purple tentacles writhed, enduring the gods' relentless assaults.

The purple storm howled, the Demon King's wounds healing at an alarming rate, even under the barrage of dragon breaths.

The gods' feeling of helplessness grew.

"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha!"

"Ao, Haotian, Garon Aurelia... all you gods, you can't kill me! All that stands in my way will turn to dust, becoming a mere memory!"

The Demon King laughed wildly.

The gods, using their most potent powers, could only thin the purple storm. At this rate, the Abyss would reach the Prime Material Plane before they could kill the Demon King, wreaking havoc on the gods and the world.

With time passing, the Abyss drew closer to the Prime Material Plane.

In the material world, intelligent beings looked up in confusion.

They couldn't perceive on a macro scale, seeing only endless purple light, imbued with ultimate evil, approaching with world-ending intent.

Facing this apocalyptic scene.

Reactions varied: madness, stoicism, calmness, devout prayer... the myriad responses of sentient beings.

Within the Abyss.

"The Prime Material Plane is just the start. The Great Ring will be devoured by the Abyss!"

"I will reign over the multiverse!"

The Demon King laughed, victory assured.

In this dire moment, the silver dragon exhaled deeply, his tense brows relaxing, his platinum eyes becoming calm and serene.

The silver dragon ceased his time-destructive breath.

Under the gods' puzzled gazes.

The Eternal and Time Dragon stood tall, wings spread wide.

The time stream rippled.

Bathed in the intangible waters of time, the silver dragon raised his claw, spreading his fingers.

Simultaneously.

The time stream's ripples grew tumultuous, boiling like water.

Slash!

The time stream stilled momentarily, then parted naturally.

A crystalline sword, etched with intricate dragon patterns, emerged from the time stream, held by the silver dragon.

"This... a sword made of divine essence?"

"Impossible, divine essence can't be forged into a weapon."

The Dwarf God Moradin muttered.

The master smith's eyes burned, staring at the sword in the silver dragon's claw, recognizing its material.

As gods, they understood divine essence intimately.

"How many divine essences forged this sword?"

"Where did Garon Aurelia get so many divine essences?"

The gods, watching the majestic silver dragon, felt a renewed sense of hope.

The Eternal and Time Dragon had wrought many miracles. This time, they hoped for another, to defeat the Demon King. Unknowingly, the gods found themselves praying, as mortals do, for Garon to turn the tide.

"Concealed within the river of time, all decay and destruction now manifest in this sword of annihilation."

The silver dragon murmured.

The Sword of Temporal Annihilation was complete.

Grasping it, Garon felt its power to sever all matter and energy, to annihilate all existence and anchors.

On the other side, the Demon King's pupils contracted, recognizing the sword.

He stared at the silver dragon, momentarily showing fear.

The Demon King knew to pick easier targets. During his solo battle with the three dragons, he avoided Garon, fearing his Temporal Reversal.

However, now as the Demon King, that fear vanished quickly.

"Garon Aurelia, you think you can kill me?"

"Heh, you're not on my level."

"Killing me? Impossible."

The Demon King spoke arrogantly, but his armor frantically absorbed abyssal energy, growing thicker and more layered, covering himself completely.

Ever cautious.

"You're right. We're not equals."

"But now, we are."

The silver dragon smiled faintly.

Simultaneously, the time stream rippled again, revealing another silver dragon.

The Faceless Clone directly mirrored Garon's current form, becoming another Time Dragon at quasi-deity level nineteen.

This exceeded the Faceless Clone's usual limits.

However, as Garon's clone, it could maintain this form briefly.

Whoosh!

The Faceless Clone merged with the silver dragon.

Buzz!

Radiant light burst forth.

The time stream surged, welcoming a king's arrival.

A commanding draconic presence spread, compelling even the gods to bow. This was the aura of a supreme being.

Garon, the deity, the Faceless Clone, and the original Garon.

United as one, achieving quasi-deity level twenty.

Though this peak state couldn't last long, it was enough for Garon.

The majestic silver dragon, exuding regal power, gazed coldly at the grim Demon King, whispering, "Demogorgon, this time I will personally sever your head."

Without waiting for a response.

The silver dragon soared like a comet towards the Demon King.

"Garon Aurelia!"

The Demon King roared.

Boom, boom, boom!

Endless purple tentacles entangled the silver dragon.

The gods, regaining their composure, launched fierce attacks, clearing a path for the silver dragon.

In no time.

The silver dragon broke through, his Temporal Annihilation Sword gleaming with destructive power, trailing the gods' myriad assaults.

Using the Time Eye to find the perfect distance, angle, and moment.

The Temporal Annihilation Sword sliced silently but lethally towards the Demon King's neck.

"Damn you! I'll crush your sword! Then devour you alive!"

The Demon King roared, the silver dragon silent.

The World Devourer's head turned, maw opening to bite the sword.

Slash!

The sword cut through the World Devourer's invincible teeth, leaving a silver trail, then continued towards the other head.

The Infinite Monarch Armor wriggled, concentrating on the neck, forming the strongest defense.

The Temporal Annihilation Sword met the armor.

It slowed slightly but only slightly—clang! The sword cut through the neck, slicing repeatedly.

"Get away!"

During a brief respite from the gods' attacks, the Demon King exerted his full power.

Countless purple tentacles twisted into a massive drill, spinning towards the silver dragon. The silver dragon's wings beat, dodging away.

"Huff, huff..."

The Demon King panted heavily.

He touched his neck, laughing hoarsely, "Is that all you've got?"

Meanwhile, the gods' attacks paused for the first time.

The Demon King felt puzzled.

Then he saw the pity in the silver dragon's eyes, realizing the truth.

His body was covered in fine sword marks, each carrying annihilation.

"You're already dead."

The silver dragon stated solemnly.

"N-no..."

The Demon King's words were cut short.

Along the sword marks, his body silently shattered, fragmenting into countless pieces, which tried to reform but failed, continually vanishing.

Quickly, amidst the Demon King's furious howls, he completely disappeared.

His traces in the time stream were erased.

Simultaneously.

In countless planes, any records of Demogorgon altered.

A book of demons lost its text, becoming blank. An evil ritual's illustration had a demon vanish. Those aware of Demogorgon's existence forgot him.

The gods felt a moment of confusion.

Their memories contained a blank space.

"Huh? Who were we fighting?"

"Demogorgon... Who's Demogorgon again?"

Even the Nine-Faced Dragon God and the imperial dragon weren't spared.

A once-mighty Demon King, who had threatened the Great Ring multiverse, was forgotten by all beings.

"Demogorgon, you're the first to fall to my Temporal Annihilation Sword, but not the last."

The silver dragon remained calm, whispering inwardly.

"Only I remember your name."

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