In this endless darkness and exhaustion.

If only there truly were a single, pure light that could illuminate all the darkness in this world...

The Emperor of Terror, high above the clouds, slowly opened his eyes, which had become cloudy due to the magic essence.

What he saw.

No longer a deep abyss of despair, but a boundless, warm, and sacred radiance.

The blinding light made his soul, which had been hiding in darkness for years, instinctively want to close his eyes and escape.

The warmth he felt from the light, a warmth he had never experienced before, made him involuntarily open his eyes again, like a moth drawn to a flame.

This time, he finally saw it clearly.

That was not an illusion.

Instead, it was a warm hand that slowly reached out to him, radiating a soft white light.

The owner of this hand is someone who exists in this abyss of evil, yet bears the burden of redemption and light.

Perhaps... I should just let down my guard and accept what fate has in store for me.

'That's a good option too.'

The Emperor thought wearily to himself.

Perhaps only in the deepest darkness can we discover the truly dazzling light.

He slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting to be touched by the Eagle of Light and to receive his redemption.

Right now!

"Whoosh—Boom!"

A homing rocket with a piercing whistle exploded right next to Griffiths!

The fire is soaring!

It was the Rakshasa Shadow Demon, hidden in the shadow of Griffith's cloak, who sensed the danger at the last second.

He deliberately appeared and blocked the attack for Griffith.

However, Shadow Fiend himself was also torn apart by the shockwave of the explosion, with most of his body torn apart.

It screamed and collapsed onto the charred ground, incapacitated.

Zod, who was waiting respectfully behind, was first taken aback by this turn of events, and then flew into a rage!

How dare an ant like him use such despicable means to ambush the supreme master to whom he swore allegiance?!

This is simply disregarding his immortal Zod!

"Unforgivable!!!"

Zod let out a roar.

He turned around and propelled himself forward like a cannonball.

He bumped right into Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, who had just steadied himself!

The two instantly became entangled in combat.

The Terror Emperor, who had completely given up resistance and was preparing for liberation due to extreme mental exhaustion, was jolted awake from his bewitching dream by the loud explosion that was so close at hand!

It was this moment of clarity.

This suddenly reminded the Emperor of Terror of his original intention for reincarnation...

wrong!

He didn't come here to receive some bullshit salvation!

He is Emperor Gnishuka! The invincible emperor of the Kusha Empire! The only king among kings on this continent!

He is the man destined to bring fear and submission to the entire world!

How could I possibly bow down and beg for mercy from others?!

With this in mind.

The Emperor of Terror had regained some of his senses.

He immediately mobilized his vast magical energy and began to focus it on the eagle of light before him, who was trying to bewitch him, whom he deeply hated yet secretly coveted.

It unleashed terrifying divine power!

In an instant.

The sky above everyone's heads darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The area was covered with churning, inky thunderclouds, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Countless silver-blue bolts of lightning, as thick as buckets, roamed and intertwined wildly in the clouds, emitting a chilling crackling sound!

"Go to hell, all of you!!!"

Accompanied by the roar of the Terror Emperor.

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