Descent of the Angel of Death

A single heartbeat echoed throughout the world, and everyone in the world stopped fighting, looking in Damien's direction as it appeared to be the source of this bizarre phenomenon.

Crack!

The cocoon that had engulfed him began to crack, darkening the skies. An eerie silence fell upon the world as the cocoon slowly but surely opened. However, before it could fully break apart, a pair of black wings sprouted from within, shattering the entire cocoon.

The shattered cocoon revealed a being standing in the midst of the battlefield, completely naked, emitting a strong mana pressure. Two black wings extended from his back. His dishevelled hair was black and waved as the mana swirled around him. His physique was flawless, as if a god had sculpted him with his own hands. His purple eyes radiate boundless power, and a black heart thumped on the right side of his chest. His wings were not ordinary; they were obsidian-black with sharp edges that appeared capable of slicing through anything.

"So, this is what true power feels like, huh?" Damien muttered, his voice resounding throughout the entire battlefield. Suddenly, darkness enveloped him, shrouding his entire being in shadows. In the next moment, he stood there once more, but this time adorned in a black, long trench coat that reached his knees, tight-fitting pants that seemed stretchable, and a plain black t-shirt beneath the trench coat.

Suddenly, a large black blur appeared in front of Damien, kneeling, showing his loyalty. Following him, all the shadow-soldiers knelt towards their liege. "My liege, you have finally descended," Khalf spoke as he radiated with more power than before.

"Indeed, I have, Khalf, indeed," Damien commented while looking at Khalf with a side glance and used appraisal.

[ Khalf (goblin king) Commander - level shadow

Rank: S rank ]

[ NOTICE: ANGEL OF DEATH HAS FINALLY DESCENDED ON THIS WORLD, CONGRATULATIONS HOST :) ]

"Angel of death, huh? Sounds cheesy," Damien remarked as he looked at the system prompt. But his attention then shifted to the sky. The sky was dark as night, as a massive sword floated in the air and behind that, an angel with three pairs of wings looked at him with a grin.

"Human, I can feel your power has increased after you went into that cocoon, but it does not matter. With this, you will perish today," the seraph remarked as he looked down at Damien, showing his superiority to Damien. But Damien even looked at him, his eyes focused on the sword that threatened to destroy anything in his wake.

"My liege, should I take care of the pigeon?" Khalf asked with his head still down.

Damien shook his head as he finally stepped forward, hands still in his pockets. "There is no need. I shall finish all this in one go. This fight has prolonged long enough, and some powerful individuals are making their way here themselves," Damien looked in a certain direction where he could sense three powerful auras approaching his location.

The seraph stared at Damien, who seemed to disregard him like an insignificant insect, and that enraged him. "HUMAN, YOU STILL DARE TO IGNORE ME??????!!!"

"DIE!" the seraph shouted as he finally released the massive sword hanging in the air.

Damien looked above him and withdrew his hands from his pockets, bringing them together and uttering some cryptic words. "Devourer of light, the shatterer of hopes. A merciless symphony of eternal darkness..." Damien spoke those enigmatic words. No one could comprehend their meaning, but then the system prompt appeared.

[Skill Name: Transmute

Description:

Transmute is a skill that allows the user to combine existing skills and create a new skill with properties derived from the original skills. This skill taps into the user's creative and imaginative abilities, enabling them to merge different skill sets and adapt to various situations with greater flexibility.] (A/N: He acquired this ability after ascending and becoming the Angel of Death. One of the skills is this one.)

{ NOTICE: HOST HAS CHOSEN,

Darkness manipulation: Users can create, shape, and manipulate darkness and shadows. Darkness is primarily used to engulf everything in total darkness.

Ruler's authority: Host can manipulate objects and enemies via telekinesis.}

[NOTICE: COMBINING SKILLS... 1... 2... 3]

[Skill: Dark matter convergence formed

Description: Drawing upon the gravitational influence of dark matter itself. With focused intent, they manipulate and converge these concealed particles, creating an overwhelming gravitational force that bends space, warps time, and engulfs all in its path.]

"...I'm Death, Straight up," Damien concluded his sentence. Time, space, and even reality intertwined in one place, shattering all things. A colossal black ball, the size of a continent, formed where Damien stood.

"WHAT IS THIS?????????????!!!" the seraph shouted hysterically as he was being drawn into the dark ball along with his army of millions of angels. The seraph attempted to resist, but as the gigantic sword collided with the black ball, it was consumed without a trace remaining. The seraph was left speechless as the black ball continued to devour everything it encountered.

"That's a Black Hole, fool. You can't escape it that easily," Damien remarked as he gazed at the angel struggling against the gravitational pull of the black hole.

"DAMN YOU!" with one final outcry, he was sucked inside, along with his fellow angels.

-VROMMMMMM

The black hole continued to expand endlessly, now reaching the size of a vast continent.

Khalf stepped forward and gazed at his liege with admiration shining in his eyes. "My liege, you are truly remarkable." Jima and the soldiers surrounding Damien nodded in agreement. It was undeniably impressive, UmU.

"But, my liege, that entity seems to be expanding at an alarming rate. If it continues, the entire world will be engulfed," Jima spoke as he observed the black hole from a distance alongside his liege. Damien was slightly surprised that Jima could speak now. "You can speak now, huh?" Jima nodded in response.

"Indeed, you make a valid point. Let me rectify this," Damien closed his eyes, attempting to regain control over the black hole. All the shadows fixated their gaze on their liege, their eyes filled with awe, thinking 'cool'.

One minute passed, yet nothing changed. The black hole continued to grow, expanding without restraint.

"Is something amiss? Let's attempt it once more."

Five minutes later...

"Um, did I do something wrong?"

"Hey, Sys. Why am I unable to control the black hole?"

[NOTICE: Host lacks sufficient strength... error. System recommends host to evacuate the planet]

After listening to Sys, Damien realized that he had made a grave mistake. However, suddenly, resounding laughter reverberated throughout the area. "KUHAHAHAHA! Hey, you can create black holes like me. Hey, you, let's fight!" A pink blur materialized in front of Damien. Damien was taken aback, unable to keep up with her speed. As she appeared before him, he gazed at the loli and muttered, "Milim Nava."

"KUHUM, you recognize me, human. Now, let's fight!!!! UmU." The pink-haired loli was none other than Milim Nava, the third-ranking member of the Demon Lord hierarchy.

"BAHAHA, you're an intriguing human." A man with fiery red hair materialized before Damien and wrapped his hands around his neck, pulling him closer.

"Mou~~ Guys, don't run so fast. I'm out of breath, huff huff." And last but not least, a loli with rainbow-colored hair arrived, sporting fairy-like wings on her back. She perspired profusely, her nonexistent chest heaving as she struggled to catch her breath.

Damien perspired as three of the most powerful beings appeared before him simultaneously, and they were none other than the Demon Lords themselves.

"Um, hi?" Damien was uncertain how to approach them, so he allowed the situation to unfold naturally.

"So, human. What might be yer name~~" the man whispered into Damien's ear. However, before Damien could respond, Ramiris exclaimed, "GUYS, LET'S POSTPONE THE INTRODUCTIONS. SOMEONE MUST ERADICATE THAT ENTITY BEFORE IT ENGULFS THE ENTIRE WORLD."

"Ah, Ramiris, take it easy. I'll handle it," the man stated as he released his grip on Damien's arm and approached the black hole, now spanning across multiple continents in size.

The man clenched his fist and delivered a simple punch toward the black hole.

-VROMMMMMMMMM

–SWISSSSSSSSSHHH

-POP

With a straightforward punch, the man burst the entire black hole like a balloon effortlessly, not breaking a sweat. He then turned his gaze towards Damien, displaying his canine teeth. "So, human, let us resume from where we left off, shall we~~"

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