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Molvok roared—lava bursting from cracks in his arms—then smashed both fists into the street.
The entire block turned into flowing magma.
"DRAWN IN HELL, BITCH!"
The molten wave surged toward Tempestia—cars melting instantly, pavement bubbling and hissing.
Tempestia vanished.
"What?! Where did—"
"Too slow, asshole."
She appeared above him, silver-blue eyes blazing. One flick of her fingers—space folded.
Time froze around Molvok.
His lava blast hung mid-air like a painting.
His arms locked mid-swing.
Tempestia whispered,
"It's already too late for you. Time has stopped and frozen in this area. It's removed."
She punched.
BOOOOOOOOM.
A cosmic-charged blow cracked reality. The entire Earth shook. The solar system felt it.
Molvok shot into the sky like a fired shell—breaking sound, atmosphere, clouds—in one motion.
Tempestia extended a hand.
(Hmph)"It's over."
Her telepathy crushed him, dragging him down at hypersonic speed—
KRAAAAAAASSSH.
He slammed through a fully evacuated tower, demolishing it into steel dust.
Moon Light whistled.
"Hot damn. You took one down. Hope the other two go down like pie.'
Tempestia:"Wanna show me what you got?"
From across the battlefield, Megalodon crossed his arms, unimpressed.
"How disappointing. I thought your kind was much stronger… better even faster."
Nyzzor shrieked, tendrils writhing.
"No! Molvok… you whore—I'll kill you for that!"
He lunged at Tempestia, claws slicing through warped air. She dodged—pivot, slide, flicker—barely moving but untouchable.
"These attacks aren't bad," she muttered. "But I'm more worried about their leader. He's not even reacting."
Before Nyzzor could reach her again—
Moon Light appeared in front of him, body pulsing between darkness and light.
He lifted one leg—And the world paused.
In an instant too fast for human eyes, he delivered dozens of kicks—ribs shattering, limbs twisting, tendons snapping, black blood spraying like ink through frozen air.
Time snapped back. Nyzzor flew backward like a broken arrow—
CRUUUUNCH.
He hit the monorail station, bones cracking like glass, skull denting, shoulder exploding into a black splash.
Moon Light exhaled.
"Tempestia… I think sending both of us was overkill after all. Also—taxpayers are gonna destroy us. We'll never hear the end of this shit…"
But the demons didn't stay down.
Molvok rose from the rubble—armor shattered, molten core glowing hotter, his roar shaking the city. Two horns burst from his skull. His heat warped the air. Buildings nearby started melting.
"I… AM… GOING… ALL OUT! YOU BITCH—THAT HURTS—IT HURTS A LOT!"
Tempestia teleported. One step—gone.
She reappeared behind him—
"Elbow."
KAAA-THOOOOOM.
Her strike hit his spine. Lava sprayed upward like a geyser.
"Divine nullification."
She extended her hand and trapped him in a sphere of swirling water. The bubble tightened, pressurized.
"It's over. You're not breaking this. It'll strip your demonic energy slowly and surely."
Across the battlefield, Nyzzor flickered between dimensions, horns now protruding from his skull. He appeared behind Moon Light, claws aimed for the jugular.
But Moon Light smiled without turning.
"My eyes can see it all."
Time slowed in Moon Light's mind—his Sight igniting, every thread of Nyzzor's movement unraveling in advance. Moon Light ducked, chest brushing the cracked street, then twisted sharply. His fist phased out of reality—reappearing through Nyzzor's face with a wet crunch—then vanished again. Another strike materialized inside the demon's chest.
A pulse detonated.
A violent shockwave shredded the air, the atmosphere itself splintering like broken glass.
Before Nyzzor even screamed, the world warped— And the entire battlefield collapsed into a different plane.
The color of reality inverted. Gravity twisted sideways. The air buzzed like a dying machine.
They weren't on Earth anymore.
Nyzzor had dragged him into his pocket dimension.
Moon Light smirked, wiping blood from his lip with his thumb.
"You're not the only one who can slip into other dimensions. You move your body into random layers of the galaxy, huh? Cute. You picked the wrong opponent, bitch."
Nyzzor screeched—panting, twitching—dark mist spilling from his ribs where Moon Light's fist had blown a hole.
"How—HOW can a human have such power?! How are you THIS strong?! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?!" he shrieked.
Their fists collided.
The entire dimension quaked.
The sky cracked like a shattered mirror.
Chunks of reality peeled away, revealing screaming void beneath.
Every impact weakened Nyzzor's realm. His own powers rebelled against him, tearing pieces of him apart.
Moon Light grinned.
"Is that all? All bark, no bite.
Tch—pathetic."
He powered up— Energy ripping across the broken dimension— "Aaaaaaaah!"
Nyzzor tried to flee into subspace—
Moon Light grabbed his face.
"Take this."
A beam of chaotic light erupted point-blank, atomizing the demon.
Nyzzor didn't burn. He erased. His dimension shattered behind him like stained glass hit by a bullet.
Moon Light stepped forward—And reality snapped.
He reappeared back on Earth, feet skidding across scorched pavement. Rubble settled around him.
"…I'm back? Welp… that was easy. Too easy."
Above, Megalodon watched with crossed arms, expression unreadable even through the smoke.
"What a shame… both demons slain. So easily. Though… they were the two weakest. Children playing at war."
Moon Light spat blood into the dirt.
"Only the arrogant bastard left, and he's strong as hell. Bro lifted a finger and nuked multiple blocks."
Megalodon chuckled—a deep, vibrating sound that rattled broken glass.
"Arrogance is natural for someone like me. I am superior. Beyond you. Beyond comprehension."
Tempestia stepped forward, electricity trembling in her clenched fists.
"The battle's just starting. Moon Light—go all out. I've got a bad feeling about him."
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