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In a small mountain in the north of the Black Continent.
A dense smell of death qi permeated through the air and almost became noticeable to the naked eye as it become stronger. In the center of this death qi, a human could be seen kneeling on the ground, his entire body was covered with injuries, and a chain made of flesh envelop his whole body. His left shoulder was completely cut off and a huge ring of blood floated on the top of his head.
Completely encircling the man.
In his surroundings, dozens of corpses lay motionless on the ground, their faces were sinister and a discernable black horn could be seen on their head. Their face showed shock, questioning, and horror. Clearly showing their emotion before they died.
All of their wounds are still fresh, indicating that they died in less than an hour.
In the air, thirty more Devils in black robes encircle the kneeling man. Many of them holding lighted golden candles which lighted a weak golden light in the surroundings while chanting an unrecognizable language, surprisingly even with the strong wind around the lighted candle didn't light out.
The floating bodies of the Devils oozed with a sinister aura and they showed wary expressions towards the kneeling man.
"Aste levaste Crono.
"Aste levaste Crono!
"Aste levaste Crono, Retro menosus Troto. Esis Meroto Pepito hep...."
"Aste levaste Crono, Retro menosus Troto. Esis Meroto Pepito hep!..."
The Devils chanted in unison, their voice carried with such fanaticism that they seem possessed by Evil spirits while they maintained a certain distance from the kneeling man.
Some of them already showed sinister smiles similar to those who already won in the battle. while some of them showed an impatient expression.
But no one ever thinks that they would be defeated.
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Drake looks at his surroundings while gritting his teeth, the pain coming from his wounds started to become unbearable and his stare began to turn dark and blurred.
Drake didn't know how long he was kneeling, 5 hours or a couple of days he is not sure the only thing he knew is that his time is almost up, however, Drake is not willing he wanted to kill the devil so he could die without regret and shame. with great difficulty and determination, he shouts with a raspy voice.
"Devils do you think you will succeed!
"If not for your dirty tricks do you think that I will end up in this pathetic situation? I, Drake Vis will never become your tool or sacrifice! even if I die you all will accompany me!"
Drake bursts with a much more stronger killing intent that suffocates and shocks the devils in his surroundings and forces them to step back while the devil nearest to him bled and died.
All of the devils are stunned, they didn't expect that this man still has some tricks and strength under him.
Drake begins to guide the last remaining spirit energy to his core, planning to destroy himself along with the people around him using his life force as additional fuel.
Drake couldn't help but scream as the energy destroyed his inner flesh, the pain of his flesh torn inside. He almost went insane from pain and his eyes turned red. Gradually his whole body swelled.
His eyes flicker.
The near-death makes Drake recall his glorious day when he has just reached the peak of this world when many people looked at him with admiration and respect. When all his hard work finally paid off and the plan of enjoying his life in the spotlight.
But why!
Heavens are being unfair!
I always work hard every day to reach the top! Why are you so unfair!!
Now everything turns upside down. When he reaches the top is when the devils start to attack.
With their unstoppable army, everything becomes a joke. village to cities and cities to the country started to fall one by one, at first they could still handle the attack but something unexpected happened the devil started to sacrifice humans to summon their so-called God. Their power is unimaginable!
Humans don't have a choice but to hide. The power of the so-called God is unmeasurable even he, Drake can't handle a single move from them.
Year to year, slowly their number declined to the point of almost becoming extinct. Drake doesn't have a choice but to save others, but who would have thought that this is a trap set by devils and humans working together to force him to step out.
Without much surprise, a big battle happened then eventually leads to his current situation.
Drake didn't blame the humans, he knew that they just wanted to save their lives, so without another choice, they worked with the devils as bait and forced him to show up. However, those devils didn't fulfill their promises, after they managed to force him out, they slaughtered the humans who work for them.
Drake's mind cleared slightly.
"HEHEHE at least I'll drag them down with me! since all of you forced me into this situation, don't ever think that I will let you all escape!"
Drake glanced at the demons who were running for their lives. With a crazy smile, he closes his eyes. A blinding ray of light came out from his body and enveloped his surroundings at very astonishing speed. Catching the devil unprepared.
A second later a deafening explosion happened, everything in the five-kilometer radius was caught in the explosion, even the dust can't escape!
The shockwaves and sounds of the eruption allow all living beings on the Black Continent to hear it.
Immediately countless devils could be seen flying in every corner of the continent heading to the sound of the explosion. Unfortunately, the only thing they managed to see was the mountain that seemed to have turned into the mouth of a volcano. The black smoke was still visible and the top of the mountain completely became molten magma.
No Drake nor Devils holding a golden candle could be seen. all those who got caught in the explosion died.
The Drake who was once the light and hope of humanity became a legend that only existed in the past...