Power unleashed ,Control Lost

Power Unleashed, Control Lost

The battlefield was a sea of roaring flames. Akil's Divine Evil Fire raged uncontrollably, its crimson and black tendrils stretching toward the sky like demonic hands, consuming everything in sight.

Thajjal screamed as the fire clung to his body, burning his very essence. He clawed at his own skin, trying to extinguish the flames, but they refused to fade.

"You… DAMN BRAT!" he howled, his voice twisted with pain.

Akil grinned wildly, but—

Something was wrong.

His eyes flickered with chaos, his body trembling.

Lucifer's gaze sharpened. "Akil, stop!"

But Akil couldn't hear him.

His fire—meant to burn even supreme gods—was consuming not only Thajjal but everything around it.

Radheya's eyes narrowed. "Damn it, he's losing control."

Ravan watched, gritting his teeth. He knew Akil was powerful, but this wasn't just power—this was destruction without restraint.

Thajjal's screams grew fainter, his body barely visible within the inferno. But then—

His aura surged.

The demonic runes on his skin glowed, and with a thunderous roar—

BOOM!

A shockwave exploded outward, dispersing some of the fire.

Thajjal emerged, his body charred and barely holding together. His left arm was completely gone, burned away by the Divine Evil Fire. But his eyes… his eyes burned with sheer hatred.

"You brats… YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS!"

He raised his remaining hand, demonic energy crackling around him. But before he could unleash his full power—

A golden light flashed.

Radheya stepped forward.

The moment he moved, the very air trembled.

Golden armor materialized around his body, radiating an overwhelming divine presence. His mere existence silenced the battlefield.

Thajjal's eyes widened in horror. "That's… impossible…"

Lucifer smirked. "Heh. Now you get it?"

Radheya's Divine Armor—the armor of Karnan, the Invincible Warrior—had awakened.

He lifted his bow and arrow, its glowing with sunlight energy, aimed directly at Thajjal's head.

"Run."

Thajjal's rage twisted into pure survival instinct.

He knew—he couldn't win this fight anymore.

With a furious snarl, he vanished into the shadows, his energy retreating into the distance.

The battle was over.

But the problem wasn't.

Akil was still burning.

His flames hadn't stopped. His body trembled violently, eyes glowing with an uncontrolled power that threatened to consume him.

Lucifer's face darkened. "If this keeps going…"

Ravan moved.

Ignoring his weakened body, he rushed toward Akil.

Akil's fire lashed out, threatening to burn him, but Ravan didn't stop.

"AKIL!" he roared.

The flames wrapped around his arms, searing his flesh—

But he grabbed Akil by the collar.

Akil's wild eyes met Ravan's. For a moment, the chaotic energy inside him hesitated.

Then—

SLAP!

Ravan slapped Akil across the face.

The flames immediately weakened.

Akil blinked. His fiery aura flickered, his control slowly returning. His breathing was ragged, his body drenched in sweat.

Ravan smirked. "Tch. What happened to the loudmouth who never shut up?"

Akil stared for a moment… then grinned.

"Ow… That actually hurt, you bastard."

And with that—

The flames died.