Chapter 294 - Eighteen-Floor Hell Altar! (1/2)

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Ze'Ya's raised palm slammed downwards. This palm seemed slow, remarkably slow, but in reality, it was exceptionally fast. It appeared to contain a myriad of illusory plant life that embodied a myriad of laws.

Bam!

A small, subtle sound that was difficult to hear even if you were a few steps away was released. In a fraction of second, a mountain of plant life seemed to have materialized into existence. It was only momentary, but it was as if the heavens had transformed into a world of flora and fauna!

The thin barrier collapsed into millions of trillions of dust particles.

Dracula's earlier wave of his sleeve, however, replied as if he expected as much. The crimson dust that was originally the barrier froze and then, each dust particle transformed into a drop of blood. These drops of blood were standard size, causing a world of blood to be quickly constructed. However, this world of blood seemed to be both vastly large, larger than a sub-realm, yet smaller than a particle of dust.

Its size gave off a surreal, heaven-creating feeling, unable to be appropriately comprehended. As if a small drop of blood contained a realm of its own, a realm of blood.

As Ezekiel gazed at this blood, his mind spun. A needle-like stabbing sensation emerged from his temples. It became frustratingly difficult to conceive a thought. All thoughts he attempted to form seemed to become obsessed with blood, as if blood was his heaven and earth.

Ze'Ya smiled. To others, this drop of blood may be a vast world or a speck of dust, but to him, it was merely a drop of blood no larger than any other. This drop of blood simply gave the illusion of many.

”You think using your minor heaven in such a way will work against me? Crimson Devil Monarch, don't be a disappointment.” Softly chuckling, he tapped his foot in mid-air. This tap caused the realm the to tremble briefly.

The drop of blood dissipated into nothingness.

Dracula didn't seem too bothered by the blood's destruction. Instead, he stepped forward as he grasped with his right hand. Three drops of blood emerged from nothingness and rotated in place before him. These three drops of blood were multi-colored, each containing a heaven of their own.

Ze'Ya replied, his emerald eyes turned into emerald suns that shone upon all in sight, including the three drops. This gaze was domineering, heaven-establishing, and soul-stirring! It contained infinite and varied forms of life, all of which were plant-based. The three drops trembled and seemed to slowly dissipate as they were bathed in light.

”...” Dracula's eyes suddenly turned into a sea of blood, no longer containing any light within, but just an unfathomable abyss of blood. He opened his mouth wide and breathed outwards lightly. A blood mist shot forward.

This blood mist was the size of a child's fist, but it released an aura of a deep abyss that seemed never-ending and heaven-rivaling!

Ze'Ya, for the first time, retreated, but his smile and eyes suffused with battle intent never faded. Yet, they also contained a hint of surprise.

This exchange may have taken a while to describe, but it occurred in a small fraction of a literal second.

Ze'Ya formed a palm and slapped forward while retreating, producing an emerald rose that met the blood mist. A collision occurred. Normally, a small rose and a bit of blood mist should've been underwhelming and lackluster, but the moment these two objects met, the heavens stilled.

All those not heavenly cultivators within the three realms froze. Their senses, bodies, lives, and souls simply froze. For half a second, it was as if the heavens paused to make corrections to all living things, to ensure their continued existence despite the conflict!

When that half-second ended, an explosion erupted with the two as the center. This explosion was vast. Describing it as vast may be inaccurate. It was utterly titanic, encapsulating half the entire titan realm that was the Crimson Devil Realm!

”Hahahaha!” Ze'Ya's laughter was clear even amidst this explosion. An explosion of emerald and blood-colored light that washed away half the realm with half its population!

”A battle between Heavenly Monarchs is…” Ezekiel had never personally witnessed a battle in real life between two monarchs going all out. The sheer simplicity of their attacks followed by their overwhelming might was soul-stirring, causing him to pant.