Arthas, seeing this, was equally unwilling to be outdone, the undead fire within his skull burning fiercely.
His entire being transformed into a monster with twelve arms, a tail, and sharp claws, only slightly smaller than Liu Haotian.
Both monsters, originating from the same dark source, their colossal bodies spanning tens of thousands of miles…
Even the slightest movement was enough to cause a catastrophe in hell, capable of swallowing tens of millions of lives. Every action was as terrifying as a natural disaster.
Not to mention the destructive power generated by the aftershocks when both went all out and used their heaven-defying skills.
The death rate of the fighting between billions of demons and billions of undead clans was not as high as the number of people shaken to death by the aftershocks when the two monsters, Liu Haotian and Arthas, clashed.
In the eyes of billions of demons and trillions of undead, these two monsters from the dark source were like the embodiment of death.
At this moment, as far as the eye could see, the entire world seemed to be covered by the colossal bodies of these two monsters, even the sun appearing dim and dull.
Liu Haotian, controlling his true demon king form with his Devouring Domain fully unleashed, wielded the mile-long Hegni Sword and slashed towards Arthas.
Facing this world-destroying sword, Arthas struck back, his Lich King's Domain also fully unleashed, wielding Frostmourne and meeting the attack head-on.
With a clang, Liu Haotian was pushed back a step, while Arthas retreated three steps!
Where Hegni Sword and Frostmourne collided, the shattered spatial barrier created a gigantic black hole.
This super-massive black hole was capable of swallowing a star, and even a legend-tier or higher expert nearby would be consumed entirely.
However, in the eyes of Liu Haotian and Arthas, this super-massive black hole was just ordinary.
It was like a normal person stepping on a shallow pit, easily flattening it.
Rumbling sounds reverberated throughout the hellscape.
As the battle raged on, Liu Haotian and Arthas gradually became enraged, and the entire hell trembled with their fury.
The Stygian River, stretching for millions of miles, and the boundless sea of lava, churned with towering waves. The paths of mountains and rivers shifted.
Anger that shakes heaven and earth – this was the terrifying might of hell's strongest beings.
"Calamity..."
"Monster..."
"Source of Darkness..."
Among the ten major races – Human, Elf, Giant, Vampire, Beast, Insectoid, Dragon, Angel, Mermaid, and Dwarf – the onlookers of legend-tier and above could only murmur these words as they witnessed the scene.
Indeed, aside from these words like calamity, monster, and source of darkness, they could no longer find any other way to describe these two terrifying monsters.
Their existence was like destruction, curse, disaster, and death – natural calamities that evoked no will to resist.
Many who had once considered themselves fearless warriors, ready to eliminate any threat to their race, now felt the true meaning of power, fear, and unease in the face of the destructive might of these two monsters.
Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar...
The two monsters, imbued with dark energy, fought with increasing ferocity. Hell was now divided into a pitch-black half and a grayish-white half.
Clang!
Hegni Sword and Frostmourne clashed again, the shockwaves rolling and tornadoes stirring the surroundings. The majestic might was as if heaven and earth were overturned and time was reversed.
Liu Haotian and Arthas, these two monsters, unleashed the terrifying power within their bodies without restraint.
...
The undead energy surged within Arthas, evolving into a sea of death that could devour all the world.
Waves of vengeful spirits, spanning millions of miles, rolled out, resembling the end of the world, poised to engulf all existence.
Patches of vengeful spirit waves spread, and wherever they passed, the cries of vengeful spirits and fierce ghosts continued, leaving nothing behind.
...
Behind Liu Haotian, a dark sun, ten thousand miles in size, manifested, standing between heaven and earth.
It was like a true sun, both illusory and real, radiating an aura of all-consuming flame.
Liu Haotian raised his right hand, and the dark sun behind him flashed, instantly engulfing everything in a torrent of demonic flames.
Holding the dark sun, Liu Haotian stood tall and mighty, like a creator god who held the life and death of all things.
In an instant, a cataclysmic roar erupted from the point where the sea of death met the dark sun...
Liu Haotian roared to the sky, fully activating the "God of War" skill. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and clad in his black, demon-patterned armor, he was majestic.
Arthas was equally unwilling to be outdone. The deathly fire in his skull burned fiercely. He took a step forward and unhesitatingly charged towards Liu Haotian.
The two were determined to decide victory and defeat, life and death, today!
...
After a day and a night of fighting, Arthas's skeletal body, as grand as a mountain range and blocking out the sun, was torn apart by Liu Haotian.
Liu Haotian also suffered greatly.
His true demon king form, several times larger than a mountain range, was covered in countless blood-red gashes as large as valleys, like a wounded sky weeping blood.
...
Arthas lowered his head, looked at his remaining four arms, and then at his clansmen fighting desperately. He couldn't help but ask himself.
"Was I truly wrong this time?"
"No, I was not wrong. This is the only chance for our undead race!"
"The demon race has suppressed us for too long... Now that there is finally an opportunity, how can I not act?"
"Are we going to lose..."
Gazing at Liu Haotian before him, whose strength showed no sign of weakening, who sought to devour him whole, and whose aura was aggressive, Arthas's eyes flashed with ferocity. He initiated his self-destruction mode, intending to take Liu Haotian down with him.
On the other side.
Liu Haotian, seeing that Arthas had lost the ability to resist, greedily opened his gluttonous, mile-wide maw and, as if gathering all his strength, lunged forward, swallowing Arthas in one gulp.
Having swallowed Arthas, Liu Haotian stretched his body wantonly, utterly disregarding the fate of the billions of demons and trillions of undead below.
Then, Liu Haotian opened his enormous mouth, revealing his fangs, his tongue flicking out, as if mocking Arthas's foolishness.
However, in the next second, his joy turned to sorrow.
The word "explode" boomed, a thunderclap from his tongue that was not enough to describe its terror. Instantly, centered on the belly of Liu Haotian's true demon king form, it seemed to collapse inwards, shrinking abruptly.
The belly did not collapse on its own; it was merely an illusion created by an infinite convergence of power at a single point.
A contraction, an expansion, and a thunderous roar that pierced heaven and earth!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Terrifying roars, like the dawn of creation, instantly struck all beings dumb. Anyone who heard them lost the ability to think, their eyes blankly watching this unfold.
Suddenly, the immense power erupting from Liu Haotian's belly, vaster than the sea, seemed capable of collapsing his entire body.
A terrifying explosion destroyed everything. The immense power spread, transforming into a colossal mushroom cloud that soared into the sky.
In a daze, it seemed as if the sky, at an infinite height, had also made way, allowing this terrifying mushroom cloud to ascend.
Reaching the heavens and earth, dividing heaven and earth, destroying heaven and earth – nothing could describe the might unleashed at this moment.
From this mushroom cloud, invisible ripples spread outwards, not dense, not clear, yet containing infinite power.
Black, ominous blood continuously flowed from wounds as large as mountain valleys...
From the initial scale of a small black river, it became a small lake, then a great river, shrouded in dark energy, rumbling and finally transforming into a magnificent sea of blood.
The vast sea of blood poured down into hell, and the sky began to rain down a ceaseless, black blood rain.
"Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain! Pain!!!!"
At this moment, Liu Haotian's mind experienced an indescribable, excruciating pain that was tearing at his sanity, making him increasingly enraged.
His eyes, as black as night and vast as an abyss, became terrifyingly ferocious.
As Liu Haotian's rage grew, even the entire hell seemed to sense the boundless fury of its master, and the surrounding environment abruptly darkened.
"ROAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Liu Haotian raised his mountain-like head and let out a furious roar that echoed throughout the entire crystal wall world.
The pitch of his voice was so high that the surrounding magma sea churned with countless fiery waves, and the Stygian River, which had already changed its course, boiled with fervor.
Rumble!
Even the vast, eternally unchanging sky of hell trembled and swayed under Liu Haotian's furious roar.
Bits of rubble, from the faintly cracking sky, turned into fiery meteors and fell to the ground.
During this process, Liu Haotian raised his hands and frantically slammed the ground, venting his pain.
The surrounding billions of demons and trillions of undead were truly unlucky, with countless casualties.
Fortunately, Liu Haotian finally held on and survived.
...
He held on, he actually held on. This was the most terrifying thing in the world for the powerhouses of various races with ulterior motives.
In that instant, all the overt and covert powerhouses who had been observing this great battle felt as if time had stopped. Their heartbeats slowed down.