Chapter 2536: Darkness vs Death (2)

Chapter 2536: Darkness vs Death (2)



The newcomer was a woman of striking, almost otherworldly beauty. Her eyes, a deep, mesmerizing shade of crimson, seemed to glow with an inner fire, hinting at a playful yet dangerous nature.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

She was clad in a form-fitting black dress, adorned with intricate patterns that seemed to shift and shimmer like shadows, accentuating her lithe and graceful figure.

This was Mo Xue, an Ancient Devil God, a being of immense power and ancient lineage, her very presence radiating an aura of mystery and allure.

"My, my," Mo Xue purred, her voice like velvet over steel, a playful lilt in her tone. "Isn't this a lively gathering? And here I thought I was late to the party."

Her crimson eyes, gleaming with amusement, landed on Sheng Qianyu, a smirk playing on her lips. "Meddling in other people's affairs without a good reason, are we?" she taunted, her voice dripping with mock concern. "That's not very polite, you know."

Sheng Qianyu, her amethyst eyes narrowed, regarded the newcomer with a cold gaze. "And who might you be," she asked, her voice devoid of any warmth, "to interfere in my affairs?"

Mo Xue chuckled, a melodic sound that belied the dangerous glint in her eyes. "Me?" she asked, placing a delicate hand on her chest, as if feigning surprise. "Why, I'm just a humble observer. if you will. And I must say, this little skirmish is quite entertaining."

"But," she continued, her voice taking on a more serious tone, "I'm afraid I can't let you spoil all the fun. After all, these little pets have their uses."

She gestured towards the Shadow Demon and Void Creature leaders, who, despite their injuries, were now regarding Sheng Qianyu with renewed vigor, emboldened by the arrival of their powerful ally.

Sheng Qianyu stared at Mo Xue coldly, her grip on her scythe tightened.

She raised her hand, and the dark energy around her coalesced, forming a sphere of pure chaos, a miniature black hole that threatened to consume everything in its path. "Let me show you the true meaning of power."

With a flick of her wrist, she hurled the sphere towards Sheng Qianyu, a silent projectile of pure destruction, a harbinger of oblivion.

The Ghost King, her eyes fixed on the approaching sphere, knew that this was no ordinary attack. It was a manifestation of Mo Xue's ancient power, a power that could obliterate not just her physical form, but her very soul.

Just as the sphere was about to engulf Sheng Qianyu, a figure suddenly materialized from the void, appearing directly in front of her. A towering figure, clad in black armor that seemed to absorb all light, his presence radiating an aura of absolute power, of death and destruction.

He was the Hell Asura, a harbinger of death from the deepest depths of hell. His face was hidden behind a menacing helm, yet his presence alone was enough to send shivers down the spines of even the most powerful beings.

Without a word, without a sound, the Hell Asura raised his hand, and a massive spear, its shaft as black as the void, its blade shimmering with an infernal light, materialized in his

grasp.

With a swift, precise movement, he thrust the spear forward, directly at the chaotic sphere that Mo Xue had unleashed. The spear, imbued with the power of the Hell Asura, pierced through the sphere, disrupting its energy, causing it to implode upon itself, dispersing into nothingness.

BOOOM!!

Mo Xue's eyes widened in surprise, her playful smirk replaced with an expression of genuine shock. She had not expected anyone to be able to counter her attack, let alone with such ease. "You..." she gasped, her voice filled with disbelief. "The Hell Asura... But... you were supposed to be..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the Hell Asura moved. He blurred into motion, his movements faster than the eye could follow, faster than even Mo Xue could react to. He appeared directly in front of her, his spear thrusting forward with unstoppable force.

BANG!!