Force of hand
The words repeated like a broken record, his head Glare as two eyes break the skin, empty eyes Ghastly to sight as the pure green pupil stares at Akiyama.
"Hahaha, YOU've pushed me this far!" he draws three more of the Swords. "It appears even I will have to go all out." He growls,
disappearing from his physical prowess not to be scoff at as all four slice like scissors towards him, He Jumps avoiding them as a blade twists up in the king's hand.
Slashing his arm, his eye wide. "Damn." The Air dashes backwards, not technically flying, the Zombie King Roars Shooting into the air.
[No-fly zone is active restriction enforced] the king's eyes widen. "URGH!" the scorch body falling "GREAT!" Akiyama obeying his own restriction.
Grabs the flesh of the zombie King "ELASTIC FOR A ROTTING CORPSE!" hurling him towards mountain several Blackhole cubes appear around him, NelMamolth awakening, The air trembles as it tears itself up.
"disgusting Auras." a sudden flare of magic forms thousands of circles around the Creature, the Pure magic Javelin Tear across the sky like rail guns. Akiyama's eye widen, dodging them as they pierce into the zombie King.
"Urgh." the mana eroding his form "this may be shorter than I expected. It appears they didn't prepare for this much power."
The King Winces before opening his eyes. "I'LL KILL YOU!" he stomps the ground, rising billions of corpses. He Stare sweat drips down his face. "I don't even have the forces to handle that."
He Activates the walking fortress it burst from the Deep sea, crashing its legs against the ground, It crawls its way out the Pale reaper And NelMamolth, look in it;'s direction NelMamolth pupils dilate. "It appears the throne has been passed to Ignis. Just how long did I slumber in the depths?'
Akiyama clash against the four Swords the sweeping blows tearing down mountains the clash of the good '๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐.'
Akiyama Reduces his output being pushed back exponentially "GOT YOU!" one of his swords twist to a club crashing against him he's battered away.
Smashing through mountains Once Again, as his body launch at such speed to carve a canyon between two sides akin to an earthquake.
"YES!" Akiyama resting at the very back of the wall behind him cracking, as metres of rock rest between him and the ocean cracking from the Strain from the force exert off the Continent.
it wash over the Metres of mass, The King of the Dead burst of speed arriving above him, Akiyama making the best use of his specialty, He blurs grabbing the King, "HUH!"
His mouth stretch "I'LL JUST EAT YOU!" clamping towards him, he flinches, pushing him through them, breaking into a sub dimension of pure white.
the legs of Akiyama all that remain "HUH WHAT!" the ceiling or what should be it lights up, "1125Kilaton barrage." the air split as it explodes, erasing everything The King roars.
Taking annihilating bang after annihilating bang, Akiyama finishes regenerates, the ground turns red as an enormous orb of occult energy Erupts in the sky.
The ground changes "Welcome King of the zombie to a special hell." the energy triples and then quadruples. hundreds of necromantic wheel appear.
"oh I see." the king is surrounded by billions of Orbs compared to the mere hundreds of Wheels, the Occult a scarily corruptive.
"That is truly threatening that blade, I mean." So densely packed with Chaos energy from mixing necromantic and Occult that even its mere presence appears to distort space as a concept.
"this isn't the half of it, but I don't think you'll die that easily," he enhances his body, "especially not with something this simple."
Armour appears to grow on his body, the black steel horrifically durable and merges from the very concept of chaos and steel magic,
multiple interlocked plates adorn his chest as two spiked Pauldron run over his shoulders, a skirt of steel rest on his waist, a cape knee length and ripped adorning his back.
horrid runes appearing on the blade itself, "I never Considered using this Much power." the Dark steel greaves interlock plate themself akin to the pattern of bones as a singular Red eye opens upon the centre of his chest infront of his Sternum "but I have no Option."
The Aura Triples in strength as the Chain axe grows grotesquely, the missing gem upon the guard gleaming, as if resonating "the gem that source you're Regenerative power," the king cackles.
"HAHAHA!" his body mutates and grows bloating his hands thin but savagely large, as dark steel plates his body though bloated as the centre of his chest is a hard bone Carapace chestplate embedded with the Green gem Akiyama was looking for to finish his blade.
the greaves if bone more akin to steel than anything else chain mail stretching up from the simplistically rune covered bone shoes.
The black flame engulfs the Long green blade. The guard was a mouth in itself as a differing Concept adorns the guard split a like batwing towards them. blade a skull rest in the centre.
the flame emerging off the blade, overwhelmingly powerful on par if not above Akiyama, He draws it the four arms merge into Two wielding just one blade.
"What do you still think I am inferior?" the Mobius strip appears Above him however another Sigil erupting the powers Clash in the sky, "ah he's here now." The God of Undead Not truly interesting in the affairs of his zombie king, as he can make another easily.
"Allowing you to use so much of his divinity Hahaha Revolting." The sigil a slash down the middle, split into 6 original branches 2 at the bottom of the first slash, curved upwards attached to two more straight slashes.
underneath just barely touching the centre another two slash with dots under them moving up the 4 straight branch rest attached at two points, one from the original slash and 2 curve off the very top slash.
"I'll destroy it as I have all other foes his Mobius strip Growing even more powerful On par with the Undead gods. "Are you fucking kidding me? A mere demigod at this level."
The Mobius strip both infinite and simplistic, the purple seals glowing in Akiyama's eyes, he hoist the blade backwards, the zombie king swings his, and they both disappear.
Clashing Violently an explosion comparable to 2246KT erupts having been voided in the infinite white space, "DIE!" they scream at each other the many necromantic Wheels clashing against the billions of orbs.
The laser of occult energy charges 4 beam Prong off it before merging into one Akiyama lips moving as no sound escape "you'll die before I let you near any of them." That a promise.