The first Black Soldier attempted to resist Duanmu Huai's attack, but he couldn't withstand it. The War Hammer shattered the Chainsaw Sword in his hand, his helmet, his head, his armor, his body, and then the ground—the surging wave of anger transformed into a massive shockwave blasting forward, sending every visible enemy flying away.

The Hellhound opened its mouth, revealing a bloody maw, biting towards the enemy before it. However, in the presence of the power of destruction, their struggle and fury were futile. Countless traitors and blasphemers, their numbers enough to destroy an Armored Division, were now merely insignificant existences beneath the feet of the God of Destruction.

Duanmu Huai took a deep breath.

With every breath, he could feel the battlefield's dense scent of blood wafting from the air intake, the stench of Demons, the smell of steel and gunpowder, and death, pain, and—Destruction!!

Duanmu Huai advanced again, his War Hammer crashing into the chest of a Great Demon, blasting its chest apart. The latter screamed, turning to ashes, but soon others filled the gap, continuing their charge forward!

Destruction!

Duanmu Huai raised his War Hammer again, then slammed it down. He could feel the Thunder Warhammer at this moment seemed to become an extension of his body, the hammerhead just like Duanmu Huai's limb. He could even feel the strength as he smashed against the opponent's hard armor, then through the slightly softer skin and muscle, onto the fragile bones, then the slick internal organs exploded, the soft blood vessels tearing apart like a spider web.

And then came with it, the agonized wails of souls being torn to pieces.

This feeling...… so satisfying!!

It reminded Duanmu Huai of the past when he popped plastic bubbles, the texture, the sense of fulfillment when he heard the bubble burst under his fingers.

Now it's the same, only this bubble is a bit bigger, and the sound it makes is even more pleasant.

And there are more of them!

"Bring it on! Damn it, give me a mouthful of teeth!!"

Duanmu Huai looked at the battlefield before him, this is what he liked, fight, fight, fight, eliminating everything unclean standing in his way. Destroy all that desecrates and threatens humans, making their souls scream in the Tribunal's furnace, letting their lives completely perish in the flames!

Subspace? The Supreme Heavens?

Duanmu Huai lifted his head, the sky before him shifting hues, as the distant purple Eye of Fear became incredibly obscure at this moment.

All life shall perish, everything shall be destroyed! And the enemies of humanity must be obliterated!

For a moment, Duanmu Huai thought whether to simply use Destruction Magic here to annihilate the Eye of Fear, but as he reached out to try it briefly, he felt the timelines around him begin to surge and constrict, as if trying to spit him out.

So Duanmu Huai decisively stopped.

Of course, he could also destroy this timeline, but Duanmu Huai could imagine that the future wouldn't change as a result, more likely would be that the current timeline gets repelled, turning into a brief fragment of time...… forget it, when it comes to time issues, he doesn't want to concern himself too much.

However, if the Eye of Fear couldn't be taken down, then find something that could be.

Duanmu Huai retracted his gaze, looking forward.

Simultaneously, a thunderous boom echoed in the sky, a black bolt of lightning descended from the heavens, it was the pitch-black Evil Giant, the commander and planner of all this.

The deputy of Abaddon the Plunderer—the Demon Prince Ercansus.

The Black Legion cheered, while Duanmu Huai tightened his grip on the War Hammer in his hand, a trace of excitement and pleasure appearing on his face.

Consider it an appetizer for killing Abaddon.

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