All the power that belonged to Azrail was being called out, and behind him lay the millions of swords floating about, every single one capable of ending realms, his crown of death floated above his head, shining with dark luster, and 11 flames floated behind his head in a circle, 2 of them being black and purple while the rest being colorless.
The World spirit energy swirled around, being mixed with fire Qi, Lower tier Qi, Cosmic Sword Qi, Death Qi, curse Qi, Space Qi, Time Qi, Primordial Qi, an unknown Qi that All-Seer hasn't mentioned, soul energy, and mental power, their combination producing a beautiful color swirling around, the mass of all power flowed right in front of Azrail where the darkest and the purest energy of death and demise leaked out of the crown and mingled with the rest of the energy.