Beneath the sky of this battlefield of kings, flames surged like waves.

Two streaks of crimson fire twisted and clashed, their long trails of flame tearing through the air in two narrow rifts.

It was as if the scorching space had been torn apart, forming a deep canker sore.

Viktor, his body engulfed in flames and clad in crimson armor, lay horizontally.

With both feet on the edge of the battlefield, he ran at top speed.

Hades, who was right behind him, was also covered in hellfire.

His spear, like scorching dragon fire, relentlessly attacked Viktor, conjuring countless spears that materialized and were thrown at him.

Like toying with a mouse, Hades made Victor dodge and weave through the gunfire.

He threw the object while taunting it:

"What, all you can do is run away?"

Before he could finish speaking, Victor suddenly leaped up and turned to face the spear that Hades had thrown.

He nimbly flipped in mid-air, hooking Hades' spear with the instep of his armored foot.

Then, he clamped his legs together, did a somersault, and swung the spear toward Hades' face.

Hades simply waved his hand, and the flaming gauntlets on his body shattered the spear that had been thrown back.

at the same time.

After rounds of fierce battles, countless skeleton warriors and undead warriors in the graveyards have once again regrouped.

The sounds of impact, the cracking of bones, and the roars of the dead, filled the battlefield with the strife and struggle of life.

Even those skeleton soldiers who were smashed to pieces by the spiked clubs of the dead.

Once a complete skull fragment is found, they can be reassembled and rejoin the battle.

Similarly, the souls of the soldiers that vanished like mist could quickly reassemble.

In this battlefield of kings, their existence consumes Hades' divine power.

And the amount of Hades' divine power contained within.

Endless.

But in this chaotic and intense battle where it was almost impossible to distinguish friend from foe, no one noticed.

In this area not covered by the [Battlefield of Kings], a patch of pale, ruined walls floats in the air.

In that space, the daylight generated by the convergence of the six elemental magics had faded slightly, and the edge of the pitch-black void had emerged.

Erica stands atop the ruins with her hands in her pockets.

Her gaze pierced through the chaotic battlefield, her ethereal eyes landing on the scorching space.

Like a statue, it stands quietly amidst the ruins.

The surrounding darkness, like floating waves, slowly encroached upon the gaps where daylight had receded.

Soon, darkness surged like a tide, gradually covering most of the area and almost enveloping Erica.

However, Erica remained standing still.

As if completely unaware of the threat of darkness, its pupils stared straight ahead.

Even as darkness was about to completely swallow the last ray of sunlight, 'Erica' remained unresponsive.

Then the darkness grew bolder, and from its depths emerged a gaping maw of abyss.

The terrifying black jaws opened wide, as if they could swallow 'Erica' up in the next second.

However, as darkness approached like a predator, Erica, who had her back to the darkness, suddenly smiled.

Suddenly, a burst of flames swirled up above the gray-white rocks, causing the attacking dark maw to miss its target.

The scorching flames in her mouth made the approaching darkness realize that its attack had been easily evaded by 'Erica'.

The darkness suddenly surged and raged.

Immediately afterwards, the flames gathered in mid-air, and 'Erica' reappeared.

The trench coat draped behind him was covered with crimson patterns, and the flowing lava on it seemed to make the fiery elements emanating from it appear even more violent.

Under such intense magical manipulation, a terrifying giant lava hand grew from within the trench coat on her back.

Erica flipped and leaped into the air, swinging her arm. The giant lava hand behind her reached out and grabbed the dark maw.

Feeling the intense grip, Darkness abruptly pulled back.

However, the lava arm was extremely powerful, and it could not break free from the lava giant's confinement.

Seeing this scene, Erica's calm and confident voice echoed in the air once again:

"As expected, that level of attack was not enough to kill you two."

Although these two supreme gods were indeed very weak in Victor's eyes,

As one of the bosses in the underworld, Erebus and Nyx only have a numerical advantage.

In terms of difficulty, even if they were combined, they wouldn't be as difficult as a fully-fledged Calamity.

However, their numerical advantages are simply too obvious.

As a level 80 boss, its health and defense stats are extremely inflated.

But Victor's attack nearly depleted half of Vega's magic power at the time.

Its destructive power surpasses that of all magic to date.

If it were used in the final level of the Hell Trial, it might have caused Tartarus to experience unprecedented pain.

It even plunged it into extreme chaos.

Therefore, even though Erebus and Nyx managed to withstand the attack, they are now in a very weakened state.

As expected.

When Victor looked up and saw the dark behemoth's health bar...

With only 10% health remaining, it meant they were no longer a threat.

At this moment, the surrounding darkness also began to slowly creep.

It seems even these two gods find it hard to believe.

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