The Purgatory Furnace

The giant black hands, burning with ripples of formless Null World Energy, waved.

"Open!"

There was an illusory wave in space, and the chaotic ripples of the laws of space from the distant parts of this world caused Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer to fail in his attempt to break through the wall of space immediately for the second time.

Millions of Abyssal Demons gradually lost the Sorcerer's Will controlled by the Abyssal Summoner Demon-Hunter Sorcerers and began to flee in all directions out of instinct and fear, leaving the sky where the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers were gathered.

Millions of Bright Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, Dark Demon-Hunter Sorcerers, and soul slave legions were flying between the three Void Fortresses, waiting for Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer's orders.

Whoosh!

Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer flew to the side of Black Isotta Stigmata Sorcerer, who was slowly reverting to his normal human form, looking at the surrounding space that was constantly collapsing.