Howl to the sun

"....!!"

It didn't matter whether they belonged to the Demon Army or the Great Serpent's Empire. It didn't matter if they were martial emperors or warlords. Every pair of eyes turned toward the scene unfolding in the city.

Aside from the soul creatures that had yet to receive orders and continued to obliterate their opponents, the rest stood in stunned silence, mouths agape, staring at what remained of Pythor's massive form…

Even Caesar and Amon couldn't comprehend what they were seeing.

Had Holak just slain the planetary emperor, Pythor? All by his own? And in his new form?!

Had the battle ended just like that?

BOOOOM

Holak unleashed another blast of air to halt his momentum before descending to the ground, creating a small dust storm upon impact. Then, he raised what was left of both arms and began striding toward Pythor's corpse with absolute confidence, reveling in the fact that he had become the center of attention.