Extraordinary Realm from Persuasion System

Chapter 1307 - 524: Turning the Tide, Reversing Fate (Part 2)

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The Demon King’s furious roar echoed across the skies.

"Today, I’ll make you regret stepping into this world!"

Demonic Qi surged around him, his eyes blood-red.

Emitting an aura that chilled to the bone.

And not far away, the sacred chanting suddenly resounded.

A group of Holy Knights, clad in silver armor and raising their crosses, charged forth aggressively.

Leading them was Gabriel, with a fierce look in his eyes!

"Heretic! Meet your death!"

The Archangel’s roar was deafening.

Surrounded by Holy Light, as if a Celestial God had descended to the world.

"Oh, perfect timing. None of you shall escape!"

Zhang Beixing sneered, remaining motionless.

’Soul Devourer’ trembled slightly in his hand, emitting an eerie red glow.

As if responding to its master’s murderous intent.

"Alina, Richard, go deal with those small fries."

He commanded casually, his tone indifferent.

"As for those two clowns, I’ll handle them!"

Before the words finished, he suddenly leapt up.

Behind him, a pair of jet-black wings unfurled.

Covering the sky, majestic and overwhelming.

In the next moment, he stormed into the enemy ranks like a fierce storm.

’Soul Devourer’ was unsheathed, its chilling light awe-inspiring.

Unstoppable and unmatched!

"Kill! For our Lord, vanquish the enemy!"

Richard charged ahead, his warblade unstoppable, as wind and blood.

Where he passed, corpses lay scattered, blood flowed like rivers.

Alina was no less fierce.

Her graceful figure moved, claws striking ruthlessly.

She tore Demon Race warriors into halves one after another.

In an instant, the sounds of battle and wailing echoed across the battlefield.

Numerous lives withered like grass.

The Three Realms began the prelude of conquest under this storm of blood and rain.

"Talons, dare to harm my empire’s warriors? I’ll make sure you die a miserable death!"

Zhang Beixing faced the Demon King, his voice sharp and cold.

’Soul Devourer’ swung, the pitch-black blade light instantly slicing the opponent’s giant axe in two.

"Impossible! How can this be possible!"

Talons widened his eyes in disbelief, his face pale.

He never imagined that he would be defeated so quickly.

"Kneel!"

Zhang Beixing coldly uttered two words, his gaze icy.

Before he finished speaking, an invisible pressure suddenly imprisoned the Demon King.

Rendering him immobile, forced to kneel on the ground in disgrace.

"You! What kind of monster are you!"

Talons ground his teeth, eyes full of humiliation.

"Me? I am not a monster."

Zhang Beixing’s lips curled slightly, his tone casual.

"I am the king of this era! Destined to make the Three Realms bow before me!"

With that, he extended his right hand.

Five fingers like hooks, suddenly gripping the Demon King’s throat.

"No! Stop! Ah!"

The piercing scream echoed above the battlefield.

Talons, choked to death, collapsed like a puppet with cut strings.

Silent and lifeless.

"Damn demon! Dare not be arrogant!"

Seeing this, Gabriel could no longer hold back.

With a firm shout, Holy Light surged around him.

Intent on facing Zhang Beixing head-on!

"With you? You dare to battle me?"

’Soul Devourer’ unsheathed again, cold air spreading.

Zhang Beixing stood with hands behind his back, dismissive.

"Stop the futile struggle. Accept your death swiftly, and I might grant you mercy."

"Presumptuous! I’ll show you the Wrath of God!"

Gabriel screamed fiercely, raising both hands.

In the next second, a blazing white light pillar descended from the sky.

"Holy Light Judgment!"

Boom!

A massive explosion, mixed with the crashing waves of earth-shattering force.

No grass grew for miles around.

Countless people thrown flying by the impact, vomiting blood.

"Beixing!"

Alina’s heart tightened, quickly shouting.

Fearing her master suffered severe injury.

However, when the dust cleared...

A figure stood calm and unflustered in the original spot!

It was Zhang Beixing, safe and sound!

"This... how is this possible!"

Gabriel was stunned, unable to believe his eyes.

The mighty Holy Light Judgment was completely ineffective!

"I told you, you’re no match for me."

Zhang Beixing spoke softly, ’Soul Devourer’ flickering with demonic red glow.

"The Human Realm is no longer suited for you. Go to Hell and repent!"

Swish!

A pitch-black crescent moon whistled out.

Where the blade passes, the void is split.

Gabriel feels his soul tremble violently, his pupils narrowing.

"No! I refuse to accept this! Ah!"

The final roar fades into deathly silence.

The Archangel’s body shatters into pieces just like that.

Turning into a pile of remains, disappearing without a trace.

"Master, mighty and powerful!"

"Long live the Master!"

Alina and Richard are moved to tears, shouting in unison.

Tens of thousands of warriors cheer joyfully, their morale like a rainbow.

This battle is destined to be recorded in history.

It will be praised for generations, an eternal legend!

Zhang Beixing stands with hands behind his back, elevated and supreme.

Letting the fierce wind roar, blowing his hair into disarray.

The corners of his mouth hold a smile that scorns the world.

"The Three Realms are settled; who can stop me?"

"From now on, this world shall be dominated by me alone!"

His words penetrate through the smoke, reaching far and wide.

The flag of the Dark Empire shines brilliantly in the sunlight.

"Master, your power is astonishingly formidable!"

Richard praises sincerely, eyes full of awe.

"Even the leaders of the Holy See and Demon Race have fallen before you."

"In this world, I fear no one can challenge you!"

Zhang Beixing stands with hands behind his back, the corners of his lips slightly curved.

"No, Richard, you’re wrong."

His tone is calm yet tinged with amusement.

"I still have many opponents."

"The truth of this world is far more complex than you imagine."

As soon as he finishes speaking, a strange fluctuation suddenly ripples through the void.

It is filled with a chilling aura.

"Master, what...what is this?"

Alina’s delicate body trembles, her beautiful eyes full of uncertainty and suspicion.

She keenly perceives an indescribable force quietly descending.

And this force inexplicably frightens her to the core!

"Host, be careful! I’ve sensed the presence of the ’Abyss’!"

The Persuasion System’s voice echoes in Zhang Beixing’s mind.

The tone is more solemn than ever before.

"Abyss? What is it?"

Zhang Beixing slightly furrows his brows, eyes sharp as lightning.

"Legend has it, behind this world exists a terrifying Plane."

The Persuasion System narrates slowly, voice somewhat hoarse.

"There, is the source of all evil, the embodiment of darkness."

"Countless fallen souls suffer endless torment there."

"And now, I fear something has traveled from that Plane to our world!"

Before the words are fully spoken, the void suddenly shatters.

A gigantic black hole appears out of thin air in the sky.

Like the gaping mouth of night, it emanates eternal despair.

"What...what is this ghastly thing?"

Richard’s face changes dramatically, retreating repeatedly.

He’s never seen such a bizarre and frightening scene.

"Hahaha..."

At this moment, a piercing sinister laugh echoes from deep within the black hole.

Like malevolent spirits whispering beside the ear, it’s chilling to the bone.

Soon after, a figure slowly emerges from the void.

His entire body is pitch black, like solidified darkness.

His eyes, crimson like blood, reveal a terrifying demonic aura.

"Zhang Beixing, long time no see."

The newcomer reveals a cruel smile, his gaze playfully assessing Zhang Beixing.

As if he’s appreciating an interesting plaything.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Beixing frowns tightly, vigilantly staring at the opponent.

His instinct tells him the person before him is definitely no good.

"Who am I? Hahaha..."

The Black-clothed Man laughs sinisterly, his tone eerie.

"I am the ruler of this world, the end of all things."

"I, am Asahel the ’Lord of the Abyss’!"

Thunderclaps, lightning flashes.

As if even heaven and earth tremble for it.

"Asahel..."

Zhang Beixing’s pupils contract, gasping sharply.

This name, he has seen in Ancient Texts.

It is said to be the henchman of Demon God Satan, the ruler of Hell.

The most evil existence across the Plane!

"Indeed, you know me."

Asahel exudes confidence, his smile growing more arrogant.

"Then you should know why I’ve come?"

Speaking, he extends a finger pointing toward Zhang Beixing.

It’s surely the ’Soul Devourer’!

"Indeed, I came for it!"

Lord of the Abyss’s gaze is greedy and maniacal.

"That blade belongs to me."

"Now, I will reclaim what is rightfully mine!"

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