Father of All Devils vs. Great Serpent (2)

Since the first thing he did was attack me with his newfound full power, the Taesci Ancestor Sirren outright attacked me with his newfound full power; I closely observed him and felt his aura. It was unfortunate for the old fossil that I immediately devoured the entire thing with my Arcane Seal.

As a result of this, my Demonic-God Force was subtly increased, resulting in an increase in my own power at his expense.

Increasing my Demonic-God Force became pretty much a hassle and a very hard thing to do, as it required a tremendous amount of Devouring to increase it even a bit.

"Devil filth!"

Seeing that his attack had been effortlessly dispersed into nothing, he shouted at me.

Alas, I was way smarter than he was and had already been anticipating all of his moves, not to mention the fact that fighting an opponent that had lost most of his rationality was one of my strongest abilities. One could say it was my specialty.

"You seem a bit angry? Perhaps that you had bad past years?"

I asked him with a toothy grin, enraging him even more.

I really wondered what was going on in his head right now because I doubted that he was angry due to all the people we had slaughtered; there was something else.

He had spent countless years building this foundation for the past countless years, but when the Chthonian Empire suddenly intervened with one expedition, all his minions and all the resources he had worked so hard to gather turned into dust.

That would hurt like hell, though that is understandable, as the loss was tremendous.

The space felt itself cracking around us at that moment because of Sirren's tremendous pressure, which was evenly distributed over the entire space.

Causing it to crack at the same time that I began gripping Atiesh closer to me in preparation to defend against his incoming attack, knowing that the would be even more powerful this time around.

And as I predicted, in a split second, he sent a wave of weird flames directly at me, and not only me but clearly aiming at the Chthonian Empire expeditionary fleet.

Something that was unacceptable for me, as my Arcane Seal, Imperial of End and Ruin appeared in midway and blocked all of the incoming attacks.

"That is all? After all of this grandeur, I would await something bigger."

I mocked the Taesci Ancestor Sirren, his eyes turning into snake-like slits, and some parts of his body began morphing into something more abominational. I just saw how all of the rage and anger that was directed at me was turning him into a literal monster.

Indeed it powered him once more because I could barely react when Sirren appeared before me, with a punch at my face, as I was barely able to dodge his attack.

Indeed the close-quarter combat was not what I was home.

So the most logical thing I could do was to create a distance once more between the two of us when I used my Arcane Seal Imperial of End and Ruin and released a wave of the Ruination Energy that shot towards the Taesci Ancestor Sirren.

Because the man was very, like very old and experienced, he could easily discern the danger behind the Ruination Energy, which spread all around the space, and already went to attack the nearby planes, essentially bringing the ruination on them, sending them to oblivion.

Sirren tried to dodge the Ruination Energy wave, but soon he realized that it was not possible; thus, he started using some technique to create a translucent shield around his entire body.

I could see that it could withstand a few rounds of attacks but nothing more.

Soon enough, several seconds later, after it came into contact with the translucent shield around his body, it started showing cracks all around the place, clearly not able to withstand the might of the Ruination.

The results were as I expected, and later approximately one minute after the Ruination Energy came into contact with that shield, it cracked down into countless glass-like shards.

Using this opportunity that presented itself to me, I instantly teleported in front of Sirren, slashing at him with the blade part of Atiesh.

Not shaming his eras of experiences and martial mastery, Sirren skillfully dodged the incoming blow from the Atiesh rather effortlessly and counterattacked me with a kick to my stomach that took me by surprise as it sent me flying several kilometers away.

'That hurt like hell.'

I thought while coughing out some blood, for the first time in a very long time, I was injured like this.

Typically all my fights ended very fast, with my overwhelming victory, due to a combination of the right amount of scheming and brutal raw force.

Average Law Attacks would be of little use against some as powerful as Sirren, and my usage of the Arcane Seal Imperial of End and Beyond always required some time to ask and use properly, not to be more than just wasted energy.

But there was still something at my disposal that could deal a good amount of damage to the Half-Step Tier 13 Taesci Ancestor, who just right now started undergoing another wave of the "serpentinization".

And those were the Magic Rules, especially the Nuclear Magic Rule, which was an extremely destructive thing on its own, and after I became the Tier 12, I was able to use the Nuclear Magic Rule to unleash an even larger degree of destruction and carnage.

In a of a split second several beams of pure energy shot toward Sirren with tremendous speed, all of them being conjured with the usage of the Nuclear Magic Rule, forcing the Ancestor of the Taesci Race goes onto the defensive.

Quickly he started using various defensive treasures to protect himself from the Nuclear Magic Rule Beams because the first three injured him pretty severely after he tried to block them with his own body and some defensive technique.

The Nuclear Magic Rule was pretty destructive on its own, and due to this, Sirren decided to start using other means.

Also, considering the fact that the Nuclear Beams were very volatile when they came into contact with other energy types.