BOOM!!!
The fierce battle caused the surrounding land to collapse. Rocks flew in all directions, dust filled the sky, and it was as if the end of the world had come.
"Fuck me!!!"
Finn's fist glowed brightly, like a meteor streaking down from the heavens, and he charged toward Mara with overwhelming momentum.
"Well done."
Mara smiled coldly and took a step forward. As he raised his right hand, a black blade materialized from the air.
This blade was abyssal—pure black, gleaming with a cold light, engraved with strange, arcane runes that pulsed with dark energy.
"Mara Slash!"
Mara roared, his demonic power surging uncontrollably and pouring into the blade. Suddenly, the black weapon emitted a deep hum, and a terrifying wave of force burst forth from it, shaking the very air.
SWISH!!!
In the next instant, Mara swung the weapon with explosive force.
A jet-black arc of energy erupted from the blade, tearing through the sky like a rift in reality, aimed straight at Finn's glowing fist.
BOOM!!!
The impact was cataclysmic. As the two forces collided, a violent shockwave exploded outward, splitting the earth beneath their feet in every direction.
Mara's body was flung backward over ten meters, blood trailing from the corner of his mouth.
The outcome was immediate and decisive.
Finn stood unfazed, withdrawing his arm slowly. "Heh… You think you can take me on with that pitiful power? You're fucking delusional."
"Damn it… why the hell did you suddenly become so much stronger?"
Mara's face darkened. His gaze was sharp, but in the depths of his eyes flickered a flash of fear.
During their clash, although he had initiated with the upper hand, it was undeniable—Finn's strength had grown considerably. It shocked him to the core.
"Could it be…"
A terrifying thought crept into Mara's mind, freezing his expression.
His eyes narrowed, and a dangerous chill sparked behind them. "Hmph… so you've been hiding your power so deeply even I couldn't detect it."
"But you're still going down. You're not walking away from this."
"You really think you've won already?"
Mara's body began to tremble as a vast surge of demonic energy erupted from within. His entire form was engulfed in black infernal snow, glowing with a hellish hue.
His eyes turned blood-red, burning with madness.
"I'll admit—you're strong. But today, I'm going to kill you right here."
"Otherwise, the entire Angelic Order will never know peace."
Finn's voice dripped with fury, his tone resolute and merciless.
"Hahaha! So you're obsessed with your little cause? Then don't blame me for what comes next."
"Mara Blade Technique – Godslayer Extermination!!!"
With a deafening roar, Mara unleashed everything. His full power surged into the dark blade, which instantly blazed with malignant brilliance.
The runes along the blade pulsed violently, their glow reaching a terrifying peak.
"DIE!!!"
Mara bellowed and charged at Finn, the Mara Blade held high. His speed tore the air apart, a black blur flashing forward like death incarnate.
"GO TO HELL WITH ME!"
Finn's voice roared with fury. He launched himself forward with a single step, his body becoming a silver streak in the air. In a blink, they clashed.
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!!
The sound of metal on metal echoed like artillery. Sparks ignited at every strike.
Every blow from Finn's fists and Mara's blade was a burst of chaos. The sheer force behind them shattered the terrain, causing shockwaves that rolled outward and sent the ground splintering apart.
BANG! BANG!
They collided again and again, every clash shaking the air like a drumbeat of war. Each hit carved away chunks of space, warping the air with every strike.
They were locked in brutal, unrelenting combat—each attack a devastating force of destruction.
"Pathetic. If you had been born a few years earlier, maybe you'd stand a chance against me. But now? Now, you'll only know regret."
Mara sneered, his tone laced with mockery and disdain.
"Trash? I don't know who's dying here today!!!"
"GET OUT OF MY SIGHT!!!"
Finn roared in rage and launched a thunderous punch. The force surged forward like a dam bursting, an unstoppable flood of raw energy.
"Hmph! Parlor tricks! Mara Slash!!!"
Mara scoffed and poured all his energy into the blade. With a vicious snarl, he brought it down in a savage arc.
The blade exploded with an ominous light, a blinding ray splitting the sky.
BOOM!!!
The two massive energies collided in a dazzling explosion.
A mushroom cloud of destruction erupted, the force rippling across the battlefield, leveling everything in its path.
PSSHH!!
Mara spat out a mouthful of blood, his body crashing through the air like a missile.
Finn stood firm, unmoving.
The victor was clear.
"I told you. You're not on my level. If you'd surrendered, you could've avoided all this. But now? Now your so-called 'glory' will be ashes."
Finn's voice was calm, but his eyes were frigid and unrelenting.
"You arrogant son of a bitch!!!"
But Mara wasn't finished.
As his blade cut through the air, the sky dimmed. The blade's arc obliterated everything in its path. The very fabric of the void disintegrated in its wake.
This was a killing blow—brutal, merciless.
"So what if I'm arrogant? Your kind—your demonic cult—will never match me!!!"
Finn snarled, and his arm jerked forward.
In an instant, a silver spear appeared in his hand, shimmering with divine energy.
The spear curved with elegant lethality, silver light racing across its surface, and the aura of thunder buzzed through its blade.
He lunged.
BOOM!!!
A massive thunder dragon erupted from the spear, howling as it surged toward Mara.
The dragon looked alive, its silver scales flickering with lightning, its breath thick with divine fury.
It radiated terrifying energy, bending the space around it, its pressure enough to choke the atmosphere.
BOOM!!!
Another earth-shattering collision—lightning against darkness.
The thunder dragon and the Mara Blade collided mid-air in a spectacular detonation.
A wave of power erupted like a tidal wave.
The earth crumbled beneath them. Fissures opened in every direction. The shockwave was monstrous.
As the dust cleared, Finn remained standing in the air, his silver spear still in hand, his expression cold and composed.
Mara, by contrast, looked like a wreck. His clothes were shredded, blood dripped from his mouth, and a deep, jagged wound stretched across his chest.
It was that wound that had crippled him.
"Mara Blade Technique – World-Ender Slash!!!"
Mara roared in desperation, summoning every last fragment of power left in his shattered body. It surged into the Mara Blade, making it howl with unholy energy.
BOOM!!!
The slash that followed was beyond anything he'd thrown before.
It was colossal—power magnified severalfold, as if the world itself had cracked open.
"Heh. Still clinging to that? Pathetic. Let me show you how it's really done."
Finn's eyes burned with resolve. He raised his silver spear again, spinning it in his hand. Energy waves burst from it like ripples through water, each one growing more intense.
Without hesitation, he hurled himself forward once more.
And then—impact.
The final clash erupted, a vortex of silver and black devouring the sky.
The outcome? Inevitable.
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