Foundation: Recruiting Anime Characters, Containing Supreme

"The Crimson King..."

3.3 The Void made a low sound, and couldn't help but compare it with the Pattern Screamer.

I found the latter to be even more bizarre and unpredictable.

Marvel World.

Countless cracks appeared on the surface of the hammer in Thor's hand, and thunderstorms exploded layers of scarlet ripples in his pupils. He could not help but kneel on one knee.

"Nine Realms above."

"What the hell is this power?!"

The veins in Thor's neck bulged.

He couldn't understand how powerful the Crimson King was and why he could reach such a terrifying level.

Remember, this is Asgard!

The Peach Blossom Spring that is envied by everyone in the universe has been affected to this extent at this moment.

Even once the rainbow bridge opens.

I'm afraid they will all shatter in an instant!

The strong men in all dimensions and countless worlds heard the roar of broken chains at the same time.

Not a physical chain.

Rather, it is the shackles of causality, the anchor of existence, and the fetters of concepts themselves.

"enough."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the void.

The power of the Seven Treasures of the Void Emperor instantly wiped out the aura of the Crimson King.

Let the universe of all heavens and countless worlds return to its original state.

As if nothing had happened.

Only a very small number of strong people can remember what happened just now.

On the chat channel of the light screen, messages flashed by at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

"What's going on?! I seemed to have died for a moment just now. Was I dreaming?"

"What do you mean by 'seemingly'? He's clearly dead!"

"Is this true... Why don't I feel anything? Are you guys lying?"

"There's nothing to say to trash."

"These supreme deities are truly more terrifying than each other! They terrify me to death!"

"I almost thought it was the end!"

Chapter 66: The King Devours Everything! The World Reincarnates Again! Mission Successful! (Please Support!)

now.

in the screen.

The battle between the Crimson King and his own side is still going on.

Even in a broken world.

"Where is your army?"

A crack opened up behind the Crimson Khan, and endless cavalry poured out.

The world bows down at his feet.

"There's no military involved. This is a personal vendetta."

"Ha! What a personal vendetta! I admire your stupidity even more!"

Crimson Khan blew the horn.

Standing atop the dome, the cavalry charged, their battle cries heart-wrenching.

The Crimson King sneered and minced tens of thousands of people into pulp with just one hand. He frowned slightly, puzzled by the small number.

As the second and third waves of troops continued to arrive.

The Crimson King began to feel bored when this process was repeated hundreds of times.

The Crimson King was almost annoyed.

The Scarlet King was trapped in an ant's nest.

Being bitten by a group of ants.

Although each of his moves could crush tens of thousands of lives, it was too much, too many!

How can there be so many!

The number of knights, which cannot be counted by numbers or words, is enough to fill countless worlds.

Charging towards the Crimson King.

"I see."

The Crimson King met their eyes.

From the depths of his eyes, he saw the same thing, a soul branded by the law.

The Crimson King understood that each of them was equivalent to the Crimson Khan.

Crimson Khan laughed loudly as he charged into the battle formation, and the hurricane he created almost shook the heaven and earth.

The earth gave way under the trampling of his horse's hooves.

His scimitar slashed and the mountains collapsed.

His whip cracked and the stars trembled.

Thunder burst from his throat and he won again and again.

The Crimson King simply watched calmly.

When blessings and spiritual energy arrive in your heart, all things become clear.

He understood the three laws.

suddenly.

Crimson Khan lost track of his prey and couldn't help but slow down his mount's pace.

at this time.

The horse let out a high-pitched whine.

A furious figure tore out from the horse's belly, passed through countless dimensions and time, and accurately bit Crimson Khan's throat.

At the last moment when the blood had dried up, Crimson Khan saw a pair of eyes without any warmth.

Yes, the Crimson Khan wishes to preserve the Crimson King's head and take it as a trophy.

He regarded the Crimson King as a beast, and the Crimson King did as he wished.

Transformed into a pure beast.

The hunter is also the prey in the eyes of the prey.

The Crimson Khan thought he had blazed a new trail, but he didn't realize it was just a poor imitation.

He ultimately died at the hands of his own law.

The beasts raged in hunger and thirst, the sheep fled in fear, and the hunt began.

Tearing open the breast and belly of the last lamb and chewing it loudly, the beast declared his sovereignty.

The seven remaining warriors bowed down and kowtowed.

Trembling.

Their mark has faded.

The new Khan rose from the pool of blood.

He looked at his fallen mount, and being dissatisfied with its laziness, he forced it to stand up with a neigh, letting its entrails drain out.

The Crimson King mounted his steed and issued his first command:

Go to war.

"This is the Crimson King..."

Saiki Kusuo murmured.

He has clearly realized how terrifying the other party's strength is.

The concept of being unkillable comes into view.

"Nothing can stop me anymore. The time I traveled to... is it the past or the future?"

"Time and space seem to be beyond words."

Saiki Kusuo muttered in his heart.

But he soon saw the new picture of the Crimson King that followed.

Tear up the sky, ravage the earth, pile up mountains, and open up valleys.

The last chain crumbled to dust.

The Devourer of Worlds is finally free.

He had abandoned reason because of his meaningless hunger and was venting his anger on this small world.

The towering scales crushed the mountains, the majestic horns cut through the sky, every step made the earth crack, and every roar made the ocean boil.

Stirring up the world like mud and sand.

“This is also my side.”

The Crimson King spoke calmly.

He looked at the seven people who were frightened out of their wits. He understood that these cubs still needed experience.

He peeled off their nails as a warning to others, and then pointed out seven places and ordered the seven people to stand still and not move an inch.

At this time.

The Devourer sensed a presence similar to himself, and from high in the sky he gazed down upon the Crimson King, letting out a soul-shattering roar.

The waves that were stirred up flattened the hills, as if questioning the other party's intentions.

The Crimson King's voice is like thunder.

"I'm here to cut off your head!"

responded to his.

It is a shadow that covers the sky.

A palm as big as a mountain descended, making a whistling sound that tore through the air, and the gravity of the falling stars seemed to converge here.

Amidst the roar, the Crimson King soared into the sky and collided with the Devourer.

"Boom--!"

In an instant, the fierce light of thunder and fire burst out after convergence, the sound of planets collapsing suddenly sounded, and the force field between heaven and earth collapsed here.

Pulling and twisting all matter around it.

Everything seemed to have vanished.

Only the loud roar echoed.

After the loud bang, the Devourer's scales peeled off and boiling blood fell like magma.

The Crimson King also flew backwards and embedded himself deeply into the cracks in the earth.

The Devourer did not give the Crimson King a chance to get up. He penetrated his entire arm directly into the earth's crust and crushed him with his terrifying and pure weight. The Crimson King was buried deep underground.