As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

hold head high!

A roar like that of a giant beast came from Ahibon's mouth and echoed in everyone's ears.

Just a roar came into my ears. Balumonge, Holt 474, Marcelino, Balk, all the top strong men in the Twilight Continent, felt their minds already buzzing.

The shock caused by the sound alone had already made their consciousness somewhat disordered.

Waves of fainting sensations swept over him, and his body became unstable, even showing signs of falling.

Fortunately, these people were quite strong. They mobilized their magic power in time and suppressed the abnormalities in their bodies. They looked at Axiborne in front of him again. Although Axiborne's body shape did not change at all, in everyone's eyes, he looked different. Uncontrollably, he had an illusion. He felt that Ashbourne's body seemed to be expanding, becoming taller and taller, as if he were a giant standing tall and tall. His body seemed to have turned into an invincible black hole, greedily eating away at him. Devouring all the energy in this space.

It's just that although the underground space of the Heart of Nature Church is spacious, how much energy can be stored in such an area? In just a short moment, all the energy was forcefully swept away. For a moment, everyone even felt a strong sense of suffocation.

But now, Ashborn's body obviously needs more and more powerful energy to nourish it, and the energy in the underground space is simply not enough.

The pitch-black vortex behind Ashborn suddenly sped up, and with the whirring sound, even the naked eye could clearly see that there were suddenly many tiny tornadoes appearing in mid-air. These tornadoes, One end is submerged in the whirlpool, and the other end is connected to the stone wall above the head. It seems to be able to penetrate directly through the stone wall and connect to the outside world.

It was obvious that this vortex had begun to draw energy from the entire royal city.

They don't know what the royal city has become now, but they think that such a large-scale energy flow will definitely cause damage to the outside world comparable to a natural disaster.

Thick energy gathered around Ashborn's body, like black streaks of horses, entwining and squirming.

But now, neither Marcelino, the Pope, nor Balumonge, the King, are in the mood or have the time to wonder what is happening in the outside world. They widen their scarlet eyes and gasp greedily.

They can all feel that Axiborne has reached the critical point of breakthrough. As long as he takes that step, he will be a true master of the realm of destruction. And once Axiborne succeeds, doesn't it mean that people like them also have success? Chance?

After practicing hard for so many years, when this opportunity comes before you, who can not be moved?

At this moment, the energy that originally filled the surface of Ashborn's body was instantly restrained. Driven by this energy, Ashborn's strength once again increased.

click.

Suddenly, there was a sound like glass breaking from Ashbourne's body.

The next moment, Ahiburn's head suddenly raised, his mouth opened wide, and a tiger roar came out.

The sound wave spread, and the pressure from the sky instantly enveloped an area of ​​several hundred meters in radius. The entire underground space was within the scope of Ahiborn's pressure.

Marcelino, Balumonge, and Balke were directly impacted by this pressure. In just a moment, they all felt as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing on their shoulders. The pressure was not at all It was just not something they could bear. Each of them had weak legs and fell to their knees with a thud.

Perhaps because of the excessive pressure, the moment he knelt down, the stone slabs under his knees were smashed into pieces.

Pity these people, they are all powerful people who can be called by the name of Spang Theocracy. When have they been so humiliated? Every one of them is blushing, supporting the ground with both hands, struggling with all their strength, trying to get up from the ground. Get up again.

However, the pressure of the destruction-level powerhouses was too terrifying. No matter how hard they struggled, their legs seemed to be filled with lead and they could not move. Even their heads seemed extremely heavy, and even a simple movement like raising their heads was difficult. Can't do it.

Although these people had not had a drop of water for a long time, in a short period of time, all of them were still soaked with sweat, and they looked particularly embarrassed.

Is this, is this a destructive level of power?

too strong.

It's just too strong.

Hoo…ho…ho…

Ashborn's violent roar continues, and anyone can feel that Ashbourne's current mental state is in extreme chaos. Could it be said that this is the sequelae of breaking through the realm of destruction?

With every roar, the coercion released from Ahibon's body would increase by one point out of thin air.

Finally, a legendary five-star player could no longer withstand the power. He suddenly let out a scream and his body was instantly squeezed to pieces. Blood splattered everywhere.

With the first, there is the second and the third.

The whole process lasted for nearly a quarter of an hour, and the earth-shattering roar finally subsided.

Even the overwhelming pressure that had been suppressing everyone's shoulders finally gradually subsided at this time.

After losing that kind of coercion, a group of legendary masters breathed a sigh of relief one by one. Their originally tight bodies suddenly relaxed. They could no longer hold up. Their bodies softened and they sat down on the ground and gulped. gasped.

Having just taken a few breaths, these people didn't even care about the stinging pain caused by the sweat rolling into their eyes, and looked ahead and around them with wide eyes.

hiss.

As soon as they saw the situation around them, these people took a deep breath, with strange expressions on their faces.

Good guy, I don’t know when the ground around me was dripping with blood, and a thick pool of blood was slowly flowing underneath me.

At least four legendary masters were crushed to pieces because they could not withstand the pressure unleashed by the destructive masters.

Ahead, there were huge cracks on the ground, even the surrounding stone walls were like this, full of cracks, like a huge spider web.

This is the coercion of a destructive master. It is really terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that this is the effect caused by Axiborne's chaotic state. If Axiborne actively controls this energy in a normal state, I don’t know how exaggerated the destructive power will be.

Although several companions died, it didn't matter, as long as it wasn't him who died.

After taking a short rest, one by one finally got up from the ground. They looked at Axiborne again, only to find that Axiborne looked a little weird now.

He turned around and faced everyone head-on. The originally dense cracks on his ugly skin had healed again, and no traces could be seen anymore. His face looked a little dull, and his eyes were slightly staring. Like two glass balls, although bright, they are a little less alive.

It felt as if the person standing in front of me was not a living person, but an... ugly doll.

And dolls have no soul.

What the hell is this?

Could it be that this Ahibon, although his body succeeded in breaking through the realm of destruction, his soul was destroyed in the process of breaking through, and his soul was scattered.