The golden radiance clashed with the endless abyss, shaking the very fabric of space. The battlefield stretched beyond the limits of mortal imagination—where light and darkness met in an eternal struggle.
➤ [War Status: Abyssal Dominion vs. Heavenly Dominion]
Seraphis, the Heavenly Commander, hovered above, his six radiant wings unfurled. His eyes, burning with divine light, locked onto Ye Feng.
"This is your final warning, Abyssal King," he declared. "Surrender, and your soul may yet find redemption."
Ye Feng chuckled. "Redemption?" His golden-black aura flared, the Abyss twisting and writhing around him. "You don't seem to understand, Seraphis—I don't bow to anyone."
He lifted his hand—the Abyss roared.
➤ [Abyssal Army, Engage!]
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The Battle Begins
The Abyssal warriors charged forward, their bodies melting into shadows, striking like wraiths against the celestial army.
➤ [Abyssal Beasts vs. Divine Guardians]
Massive creatures of living darkness clashed with radiant beings forged from holy fire.
➤ [Abyssal Assassins vs. Angelic Sentinels]
Phantom assassins emerged from the void, striking at the wings of Heaven's warriors before vanishing back into nothingness.
➤ [Abyssal Generals vs. Heavenly Commanders]
The air shattered as powerful Lords on both sides engaged in devastating combat.
Above it all, Ye Feng and Seraphis remained motionless, their eyes locked.
This wasn't just a battle.
This was a war between absolute powers.
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The King Enters the Battlefield
Seraphis raised his sword, and a pillar of divine light descended, erasing hundreds of abyssal soldiers in an instant.
Ye Feng remained unmoved.
"You rely too much on your light," he said.
Seraphis narrowed his eyes. "And you, on your darkness."
Ye Feng vanished.
In the blink of an eye, he reappeared above Seraphis.
His fist, coated in pure abyssal energy, descended like a falling star.
➤ [Abyssal Devourer Fist!]
Seraphis barely had time to raise his sword—
BOOOOOOM!
The impact sent shockwaves tearing across the battlefield, splitting the sky in half.
Seraphis was hurled backward, crashing into a golden fortress in the distance.
Ye Feng cracked his knuckles.
"Still think I should surrender?"
Seraphis slowly rose, his armor cracked, eyes burning with rage.
"You will regret this, Abyssal King."
Above them—the heavens trembled.
A new force was descending.
Something beyond Seraphis.
And Ye Feng?
He only smiled.