187 Episode 30: Finale Clash! (1/2)

Energy had seeped from below his feet and covered the entire train in a defensive energy shield. The energy wandered far and wide and covered the metallic Trailways as well.

The energy separated the entire train and everything inside it from the outside.

Feng already knew that his voice was powerful enough to echo throughout the Azaaroth continent. He knew that if he didn't do something then the mortals in the train and the goblin kid will die because of his taunting challenge announcement. He had kept the mortals alive for so long and the goblin kid had helped with somewhat to form the greatest body in the universe. That's why he had gone out of his way to keep them alive.

His voice echoed throughout the Azaaroth and spread to a nearby continent. Every human, zombie, and animal has heard it.

Feng had decided that he will end the soul-devouring creature in a week, so the war begins from now. There's a famous saying, ”do today what you want to do tomorrow. What you want to do today, do it right away”

Feng wanted to start a battle between himself and the soul-devouring creature, and so he started the war with the most important aspect.

The taunting was the most important aspect of war and the side that loses in this aspect of war is bound to lose its life.

Feng was anticipating the reply of the soul-devouring creature. Every powerful being held a certain pride, if it didn't then it should stop calling itself a soul-devouring creature. It should rename itself to pussy.

Naturally, the soul-devouring creature that has attacked was not gonna disgrace its ancestor.

It was surprised for sure, a mortal world yet such a powerful being? It nearly thought that it had started to hallucinate, but when it realizes that the source of this taunt was none other than the Azaaroth continent, it realized that this is not a joke.

In a place far, far away.

Closed eyes opened as a breath of destruction was released from the rocky lips of a statue that towered over the Eifel tower. The statue was made of shining crystal and all around it was pure desolation caused by the destruction. Eighteen hands it had and each hand clutched a different weapon. The weapons ranged from swords, spears to railguns. The statue had sixteen majestic wings and in the middle of the wings was a golden angelic ring shadowed by an abyssal and demonic ring, 100 divine sources revolved around these rings.

Theone and the 777 soul-devouring creatures had already cleared five cities and dozen o town and hundreds of places in the red-zine of the Azaaroth continent. The 777 tormented soul had performed a 69 on the mortals working under the soul-devouring creature, right after they killed them. This mortal world was a mere playground for them. The zombies that the human race had a hard time fighting against was a mere wave of their hands. Along the way, they ate all the dead energy and creatures made out of them. The skin-reapers find under the mouths of the tormented soul so did the Lost Nightwatch. Nothing could escape these 777 frantic tormented souls.

Theone, on the other hand, had obtained a total of three divine source shards in half a day. He was so powerful that he farted once and half a city was devasted. Hence, Theone started to eat zombies and giant zombies alike everywhere it went.

The disappearance of its hard-earned bases has distressed the soul-devouring creature. Tracing the source of the voice it found out the location from where it rang out from.

A purple color metallic divine source behind its back melted by fifty percent as a baleful aura of destruction swirled into the divine source. This divine source was a gravity and space type of divine source.

Somewhere far away in space mystical energy wrapped a very big meteoroid and hurled it towards Earth.

Feng was gazing at the clouded night skies, the doom cloud as to say. Awaiting for the reply of the soul-devouring creature has indeed gotten him excited. He wanted to see what it will do.

It has bought him many surprises and blessings. From an apocalypse that has pushed him out of the slumps to the divine source that were hardening his long lost intentions.

Feng saw that suddenly the doom cloud in the skies started swirling, almost immediately a giant face formed in the skies.

”For you that have condemned me, a being that condemns the heavens, the end time has come. Not even the True god of deaths can save you!” The face shouted.

It was boasting so much that Feng pulled his hand back, clutched his palm into a fist, as the fist tightened he punched out.

Almost immediately, the face in the doom cloud burst into smithereens. A massive shockwave spread from that place and diffused into the atmosphere of the Earth and the nearby planets. The Moon shifted by a fraction of a percent, but under Feng's powerful glare it returned to its track.