She didn’t have much strength left, unable to dispel the Demon Bat, but seizing this opportunity to send it back to Hell was still possible.
Before her figure vanished, the angel’s apparition cast down a holy lance.
"Go, this is the last of the holy power!"
As her voice faded, the angel’s figure disappeared, and the holy lance swelled in the tempest, tearing through the twisted space to descend upon the red earth, striking precisely at Wayne’s head.
Light burst forth, the ground rumbled and cracked, Wayne dodged the Thousand-Eyed Demon’s self-destruct, but couldn’t avoid the angel’s final strike.
The Hell Gate appeared like a black hole, with countless burning streams soaring into the air, followed by large chunks of broken red rocks, as this territory irreversibly returned to Hell.
The Demon Bat flapped its wings, hovering mid-air, struggling against the terrifying gravitational pull. The more it tried to distance itself, the more terrifying the force became, until at last, the Demon Bat’s body visually contorted with the space.
Wayne urgently called for Yuliya to come to his aid, the surrounding space shattered, with fissures everywhere. The loyal Undead Warhorse leaped out of a Spatial Fissure, arriving beside its master.
The Undead Warhorse collided with the Demon Bat, not moving forward an inch, and instead came even closer to the Hell Gate.
"Yuliya, what are you doing?" Wayne thundered.
"Master, the space here is very unstable, I can’t jump out."
Although Yuliya found it strange that her master had changed again, she had seen it so often that it was no longer surprising to her. She struggled to hold up a portal, attempting to transport Wayne away.
The gravitational force grew stronger, and uncontrollably, Wayne was pulled toward the Hell Gate. He grabbed onto Yuliya’s horsehair tail, while she bit down on the edge of the portal.
Under the violent gravitational forces, the Demon Bat’s body began to disintegrate piece by piece, until at last, only a long tail was coiled around Wayne’s leg.
The entire Lava Territory was swallowed by the Hell Gate, which did not stop there but focused all of its gravitational force on the Demon Bat. As it dragged on, even the portal space began to move backward.
Yuliya spoke with difficulty; she couldn’t hold on much longer.
Behind was Hell, before was the human world.
At the brink of life and death, Wayne repressed his greed and caused the Demon Bat to release its long tail.
With the pressure greatly reduced, Yuliya’s hooves treaded on the air, carrying Wayne in a leap through the portal.
Wayne looked back at the Demon Bat with reluctance as it desperately flapped its wings trying to come closer to him, but it couldn’t overcome the Hell Gate’s gravitational force and the distance increased rapidly.
Wayne reached out, catching only air, his gaze locked with the Great Eye in a profound sorrow, as if experiencing the grief of parting with a child going far away.
The portal closed, and Wayne’s vision went dark as the Demon Bat’s figure vanished from sight.
"Didn’t catch anything, and lost an incarnation..."
"Rounding up, besides defending justice, I got nothing..."
"I’ll remember you, you flat-chested angel!"
Wayne pounded his chest and stamped his feet, never having suffered such a loss before. He swore that in thirty years, he would flood Heaven West Gate with Themes River water, making the flat-chested pay the price.
The Hell Gate devoured the Demon Bat and the entire Lava Territory, the black vortex closed, thunder scattered, and the gravitational pull ceased.
The space beneath, torn and fragmented, gradually faded away.
It did not completely disappear but shifted to another location in Lundan.
The Demon Bat stumbled and fell, and when it regained consciousness, a world of magnificent vastness filled its seven eyes.
It was as if it were in a cosmic starry sky, below were shattered continents, seven large landmasses linked by dozens of chains of islands in between.
The fragrance coming from the continent was tempting, making it irresistibly eager to dive in.
At that moment, a whisper sounded in its ear.
"Newcomer, into which Demon King’s domain do you wish to enter?"
The Demon Bat looked around but couldn’t find the speaker; the voice, full of Magic Power, resonated again, stirring the desires in its heart, causing it to reply unconsciously, "Lord of Greed!"
The voice pondered for a moment, according to the Demon Bat’s wishes, casting it into the territory of the Lord of Greed... but actually into the neighboring territory of the Lord of Lust.
"Newborn, let’s see, what change can your arrival bring to this world?"
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