Bab 445: Mission: Devour The Origin!!!

Smoke rose into the air, amidst the gigantic abyss that had been formed over 5 kilometers radius. The world has been reduced to ruins, the lands having fractured apart, and space furiously trying to repair itself only to get shattered once more than the destructive energy present in the air, a testament to the horrifying exchange of power that just went on a few minutes ago.

The thunderous clouds still lay there, the gigantic snake still rearing its head forward, yet, it has notably decreased in size, a mere hollow of its previous might.

Beneath the abyss that has been formed, one would see a figure, bowed on one knee, crimson splatter beneath his feet, his hair, a mixture of crimson and red color.

He kneeled there, both hands having disappeared and his tails having been severed completely leaving only a small stump left.