Thousands of soldiers died, Iron Gate disciples almost got wiped out. Corpses and bones piled up like high mountains. Blood flowed like river. At this point, they realized what kind of being they were facing. An Emperor. Those who were still alive didn't dare to breathe loudly. The terror of death made their scalps go numb.
Iron gate sect lord, the grand elder and two female elders from their sect were still alive. Ray purposefully chose not to kill them. They needed to experience a thousand times more pain and suffering they gave to Elea.
"You guys don't move. I won't kill you. For you, death can only be a happy ending." Ray lightly said, glancing at them.
The Iron Gate sect lord and the others were frightened to the core.
What kind of grievance does he have toward them that he would make them beg for death? They didn't dare move a little. They didn't have any powerful ancestors who could back them up at that point. Their ancestors from the iron gate sect had ascended a long time ago.
'I... i...actually offended a true emperor? It's over... It's over for us...'
The Sect lord trembled in his heart. He almost peed in his pants.
In this war against the Rosewell family, flame heart empire brought four units of soldiers. They numbered fifty thousand in each unit.
That's a terrifying level of fighting power. They can wipe out a king's lineage without any difficulty.
But now on the empire's side, only one unit was still alive, which was left in the back to protect Andrew the emperor. All other units were slaughtered. It was an unimaginable loss for the empire. They might not be able to overcome this loss even in a hundred years.
Ray was just about to move toward Andrew but Bloodhand took action.
"I was getting bored, you know. I thought you would take forever." Ray said with a smile.
Bloodhand didn't reply at all. He directly raised the wand of hell flame toward the sky. The wand inflamed with dazzling black fire.
' Hong Hong Hong' hellish black flames covered the entire sky. Those flames were extremely hot, even true fires can't be compared to this hell flame. True fires were extremely rare. They were a thousand times stronger than regular flames, but the hell flames were million times more stronger than true fires. Because these hell flames were made from a single drop of 'True Hell Fire' essence. Just a single drop of 'True Hell Fire' essence could make a true fire this much powerful, one couldn't imagine how fiery and strong' True Hell Fire' would be.
Ray looked at the blazing fire that surrounded him from all sides, space started to melt at an amazing rate. Even a great emperor would have to be wary against it. Bloodhand controlled the fire and directed it toward Ray. It directly swallowed him, not giving him any chance. A true god would be gravely injured if he gets hit directly.
'Swoosh swoosh swoosh' those flames got blown away in a second. It couldn't touch Ray at all. The grand law of the world emerged and surrounded him just like an impregnable fortress.
No matter how fierce those black flames were, It couldn't even get close to him. He stood there with a smile on his face while the surrounding fires blazed with more violent darkness. People could still feel its burning temperature from thousands of miles away.
'Interesting. That flame guy combined a drop of 'True Hell Fire' essence with a true fire and integrated it into his spirit weapon.' Ray thought in his heart.
Bloodhand frowned while looking at the situation. He hadn't expected this at all. In his calculation, Ray should have been wiped out by now, but it didn't even scratch him.
"What sorcery is this...!! You aren't a god, yet you can manipulate this level of grand law? That's ridiculous..." Bloodhand shouted.
"Your attacks can't even touch me. That just means you aren't good enough. Go for it, use whatever ultimate ace cards you have. Because once i move, your demise will be absolute, even if a celestial from heaven descends to this world." Ray said flatly.
Such blatant contempt and disdain made him livid from anger.
He gripped the wand tightly and shouted "Open."
The wand shone brightly, blinding light radiating from it. The light had the height of a thousand meters as it slowly took the shape of a huge creature. World ending pressure was emanating from it. This creature directly suppressed the twelve spurious worlds, all beings prostrated before its might. Venerable couldn't get into its sight at all. This creature wasn't in its real form, in fact, it was dead already. What appeared just now was a sliver of its remnant soul.
If this creature was alive right now, then this world would have collapsed with just one glance from it.
Ray squinted his eyes slightly at the appearance of this creature.
'Bahamut!' Ray murmured inside his heart.
Bahamut was a creature of the Nether World. An unimaginably large fish. Its body was always surrounded by waters and mists altogether. Its duty was to protect the sixth layer of the Nether World. In the Celestial World, this creature was just a myth and legend. Some believed it existed and some didn't. There was a saying that 'once Bahamut descends to the mortal realm, chaos and destruction will follow. The world will plunge into darkness.'
Now it stood before Ray as a phantom. It was just Bahamut's dead soul, of course. Its size was just a few hundred thousand meters. This wasn't even 0.000000001 percent of its original size. If someone glanced at it while it was alive, he'd lose all of his senses just by the mere sight of it. Even a Heavenly Paragon could only be an ant in front of Bahamut. .
And how did this unimaginably powerful creature die? Obviously, Ray killed it. That year was a grand battle which shook the universe entirely. All beings trembled in fear. It was a true nightmare where even mighty heavenly paragons shivered all over.
It reminded Ray of his previous battle. He laughed and looked at it. So many years have passed after its death, but still even a strand of its dead soul could suppress this world.
Bloodhand never imagined that such a creature ever existed. He himself didn't know what ace card his brother-in-law talked about. He imagined that it must be something amazing, but this thing was beyond his expectations. This aura and pressure he had never felt before. Bloodhand could barely stand on the ground with the help of the wand. One must say that this wand was an amazing item which could rival a venerable fate weapon.