63: Chapter 63

The two of them gave him no time to catch his breath, pouncing on him again with full killing intent.

On the other side.

Serafall was basically suppressing Shalba Beelzebub and the other two, beating them so badly they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Creuserey Asmodeus and Katerea Leviathan were already injured beyond recognition, especially Katerea Leviathan, whose two arms had long since been twisted out of shape, with the bones dislocated.

She gritted her teeth, her arms suddenly twisting and lengthening as they coiled toward Serafall, and then her entire body began to swell.

She intended to self-destruct. "Serafall, let's go to hell together!"

"Katerea Leviathan, sorry, but I promised Sona that I would definitely return alive."

Serafall raised the magic wand in her hand and uttered only two words. "Ice Bind."

In an instant, Katerea Leviathan, who was still swelling, didn't even have time to retract her expression of unwillingness before she was frozen inside a giant ice sphere. All her vitality and rampant energy were locked away, and she could no longer move.

Immediately after.

A cracking sound rang out.

The ice sphere began to crack from the center, the fissures spreading rapidly, and finally, it shattered into shards of ice that scattered into the air.

The descendant of the First Generation Four Great Demon Kings Leviathan, Katerea Leviathan, was completely finished.

The battle grew more intense.

The entire battlefield was divided into three sections.

The Demonic Forbidden Army led by Falbium Asmodeus had been crushing the Old Satan Faction's legions. The enemy's forces, which started at tens of thousands of devils, had been beaten down to only a few thousand, struggling desperately to hold on.

Whenever anyone tried to run, Falbium Asmodeus didn't let a single one go, killing them all with his own hands. The goal of this battle was to uproot the Old Satan Faction entirely, leaving no survivors.

As for the losses on the side of the Demonic Forbidden Army, they were practically negligible; only a few thousand devils had died, in exchange for tens of thousands of casualties on the other side. No matter how you looked at it, it was a major victory.

Falbium Asmodeus's proper command was one aspect, but on the other hand, it also showed that the Demonic Forbidden Army's combat strength was truly strong enough; one could take on ten.

The second section was Serafall suppressing and beating up Shalba Beelzebub and Creuserey Asmodeus.

With Katerea Leviathan dead, those two found it even harder to parry Serafall's offensive. If not for the few trump cards left behind by the First Generation Four Great Demon Kings in their hands, they would have long since been frozen and shattered into dust.

But even so, they wouldn't last long; it was only a matter of time before they were finished off by Serafall.

Luo Yu stood in mid-air, his back straight, with nothing beneath his feet, yet he remained as if nailed to that spot.

He had been waiting for someone.

The roaring sounds coming from the distant battlefield made the air tremble. He glanced over there from time to time, able to see Cao Cao leading his Hero Faction troops, moving out the energy crystals hidden by the Old Satan Faction.

That stuff was piled up like a small mountain, and the quantity was enough for him to break through to the Super Devil class. "Still not coming... Could I have guessed wrong?"

This encirclement campaign against the Old Satan Faction and Rizevim Livan Lucifer had been overwhelmingly smooth from the start. They had absolutely no room for a comeback, and at this rate, total annihilation was only a matter of time.

But the person Luo Yu was waiting for still hadn't appeared.

He couldn't help but ponder in his heart, had his guess really gone wrong? Even if Rizevim Livan Lucifer died here, would it not implicate anyone else? Would absolutely no one step in to save him?

Just at this moment—

Luo Yu's pupils contracted suddenly.

He stared fixedly at a spot not far in front of him, his voice lowered but carrying clear gravity: "I guessed many people, gods and Buddhas, dragons, angels, devils, Fallen Angels... I never expected that the one who would come to save Rizevim Livan Lucifer in the end would be you."

He paused. "Just now, I was still wondering if my judgment was wrong."

"God of Destruction—Shiva."

As the words fell, the air in front of him twisted like crumpled paper.

A barefoot youth walked out from within, wrapped in magnificent animal skins. With every step he took, the space beneath his feet shattered inch by inch. He didn't even need to make a move; just standing there exuded an aura of destruction.

This youth was one of the supreme gods in Hindu mythology—the God of Destruction, Shiva.

Looking across the entire Three Realms, the only one who could be ranked ahead of him was the Infinite Dragon God Ophis. "If it were Zeus and that group of guys making a move, I could understand it." Luo Yu stared at him, his eyes filled with vigilance, "But you... I just don't get it. A mere Rizevim Livan Lucifer should be nothing in your eyes. What exactly are you planning to use him for?"

If one were to say who else in the Three Realms could make Luo Yu wary, in terms of pure strength, other than Ophis, the God of Destruction Shiva from the Hindu Pantheon before him was definitely one.

Boom!

The clear sky suddenly erupted with thunder.

The sound waves pushed outward like the tide, wave after wave.

Countless leaves fell rustlingly, and even the hard mountains couldn't withstand it, their surfaces cracking with fine lines.

Looking up, the scene before one's eyes made one's scalp tingle.

The entire firmament seemed to have been forcibly torn open, revealing a vast stretch of pitch-black nothingness.

Shiva stood in the center of that darkness, his gaze as calm as if he were looking at an insect.

He stared at Luo Yu, his tone devoid of fluctuation: "Red Dragon Emperor, right? You cannot stop me."

The words were few, but each one sounded like the statement of an unchangeable fact.

Luo Yu curled his lips: "Perhaps. You are indeed strong, but one only knows the result after fighting. It's not for you alone to decide."

As he spoke, the Boosted Gear had already appeared on his arm.

With a flash of golden light, he directly entered the Sacred Juggernaut Drive form.

A terrifying dragon species over a hundred feet in size appeared out of thin air.

Its body covered the sky and blocked the sun, the shadow it cast swallowing the entire earth.

Everything beneath its feet was like an ant in front of this behemoth.

That suffocating aura of a Super Devil swept wildly in all directions.

On the other side.

Sirzechs Lucifer and Vali were fighting intensely with Rizevim Livan Lucifer.

Both of them sensed the aura of the Red Dragon Emperor almost simultaneously.

They immediately understood in their hearts—the reinforcements Rizevim Livan Lucifer had requested had arrived.

This was also a signal, telling them they must finish the battle quickly and hurry up and cut down this guy.

Rizevim Livan Lucifer's pressure increased sharply.

The wounds on his body were becoming more numerous and more severe.

He also sensed the aura of the Red Dragon Emperor, as if he were about to start fighting someone.

Rizevim Livan Lucifer, conversely, breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Red Dragon Emperor didn't come to gang up on him, that would be fine.

With Sirzechs Lucifer and Vali working together, although he had been suppressed and beaten, he still had a sliver of a chance to escape.

If the Red Dragon Emperor joined in as well, he would definitely be dead.

Not to mention anything else, just the Eternal Paradise technique that the Red Dragon Emperor used to finish off Hades, God of the Underworld, was something he couldn't withstand at all.

As for who was fighting the Red Dragon Emperor, he had no leisure to care.

As long as that Red Dragon Emperor didn't come looking for him, that was fine.

The light of the sun was completely swallowed by the boundless dark void, and the earth suddenly sank into pitch-black darkness where one couldn't see their own fingers.

Roar—

Deep in the darkness, a Holy Light Dragon over a hundred feet in size soared into the air, its body emitting a holy radiance, looking exactly like the last bit of light in this world.

The terrifying dragon breath covered the sky and earth, rushing fiercely toward the tiny figure below.

Facing the dragon breath exhaled by Luo Yu, Shiva merely raised his hand and threw a punch.

That dragon breath was like something disintegrating from the inside, shattering layer by layer, and finally dissipating completely. "The God of Destruction is indeed worthy of the name, able to directly destroy even others' attacks. This destructive power is even more ruthless than the Bael Clan's Power of Destruction..."

Luo Yu couldn't help but exclaim.

This guy Shiva's destructive ability was troublesome to the extreme. "I said, Red Dragon Emperor, step down. You are not my opponent."

Shiva grabbed casually, tearing the holy blade Luo Yu had condensed using Holy Control to pieces.

Those holy powers were destroyed little by little in his palm. "Rizevim Livan Lucifer cannot die, at least not yet..."

Luo Yu didn't reply.

He simultaneously activated two powers—the Crimson Emperor Flame that could burn gods, and the black water that could devour all matter.

The flames transformed into a giant red dragon, and the black water became a black flood dragon.

The red dragon scorched the heavens and earth, and the black flood dragon devoured all things. "Ddraig's flames, and Apophis's black water!"

Looking at the incoming attacks, Shiva's expression finally became rarely serious.

He condensed a dense Power of Destruction in his palm.

With a stamp of his foot, the entire void seemed to be trembling.

Bang!

Shiva rushed to the front of the red dragon first, slapping the dragon's head with one palm.

The immense force sent the red dragon flying back over a thousand meters.

That palm was also filled with the Power of Destruction, and the red dragon began to collapse and decompose from the inside.

Shiva was just preparing to deal with the black flood dragon formed by the black water in the same way he had dealt with the red dragon just now.

Suddenly, his body gave a violent jolt.

A sinister, poisonous power seemed to have burrowed into his body, constantly decaying his flesh, bones, and even his soul.

Seizing this split-second opening, Luo Yu controlled the black flood dragon to pounce fiercely, wrapping Shiva entirely within the black water.

The properties of the black water began to frantically devour everything about this God of Destruction. "Open!"

Only a breath or two later, Shiva let out an angry roar.

An incomparably terrifying Power of Destruction erupted from within his body, blasting the black flood dragon formed by the black water into fragments.

Luo Yu smiled.

Shiva, who had rushed out of the black water, was already injured.

A large chunk of flesh had been forcibly gnawed off his chest by the black water, and even the white bones inside were vaguely visible.

His face was pale, and he also exuded an aura of decay; that sense of decay was slowly eroding his body. "Good, good, good..."

Shiva stared coldly at Luo Yu, his voice carrying cold killing intent. "Red Dragon Emperor, everyone in the Three Realms has underestimated you."

Shiva, I said just now, some things are useless to talk about with just your mouth; you have to take action to know the result.

Luo Yu spoke unhurriedly.

Fine, I have remembered this sentence.

As the words fell, Shiva was completely swallowed by the Power of Destruction. He was using this power to constantly flush his own body, wanting to grind away the Decay Curse that Luo Yu had struck into him earlier bit by bit.

Ever since that Boosted Gear had fused with the Decay Curse brought by Samael, the Dragon Eater, this was the first time Luo Yu had taken it out to use.

He had long since thought it through before; this kind of sinister ability should be avoided if possible.

But facing an opponent of Shiva's level, holding back was just asking for death. Although the Decay Curse had caught Shiva off guard and entered his body, it only caused him to suffer a small loss. Luo Yu could feel that Shiva's aura hadn't weakened much at all, but instead had become stronger. He was probably pissed off by him.

Just at this moment—

Rumble!

A loud noise came from the battlefield where Sirzechs Lucifer was in the distance.

Luo Yu and Shiva simultaneously sensed that Rizevim Livan Lucifer's aura was fading crazily.

Rizevim Livan Lucifer was dead.

Shiva's face darkened, and he took a deep look at Luo Yu.