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Avalon Hell Mode of the Universe

A world where overpowered people gather: Maxed Swordsmanship, Teleportation Ability, an Army consisting of ten thousand undead, Own Dimension, Summoning Monsters and even Meteors — Skills seen as Godly on the outside are nothing but a mere skill here. === [The Young Scholar], [Eyes of the Past and Present], [Greatest Pugilist], [Strongest Weapon Master], [Axe of the Weak], [Executioner of Gods], [Slayer of Myths]: to say the least, Isaac Apollyon had many Monikers. But before all of that name, he was more simply known as — the Strongest. But being too strong meant there was no longer a challenge. So, he left the world behind and stepped into a place called Avalon, a place where the battle hungry fight, and the curious journeys! A world the infinite of cosmos gathers, where the existence of God Slaying Weapons are treated no better than a wood cutter’s axe. [Welcome to Avalon, where the strongest gather.] [This is the Hell Mode of your lives] Laughing, Isaac smiled, "Finally, a new challenge." Witness as the strongest once again take the crown! === A Novel with every conceivable power system meet at a single place. A world where everyone is strong, where power rules, and where the MC kills! You like it? Vote and leave a Review!

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Versus Onyx III

"--ac! Isaac!"

"!!!"

Before him was a tower of flames from the wound that Isaac cut into Onyx's body. The tower of flames reached high up into the air, exploding with high temperature.

Onyx was standing before Isaac, his body armor behind him, melting from the high temperature. Isaac looked up and saw the Lion beastman looking down on him with a severe expression mixed with disbelief.

There was no deep wound on Onyx's body. Isaac's sword could not penetrate Onyx's body even with his most powerful strike.

Across his chest was a parallel line engulfed in flames. From his left shoulder to his right waist, "I did not use mana or even attempted to block your sword. I can make excuses, but, the fact of the matter is that even with your low level, you cut my armor. I don't know what you did, but I commend you. Be proud, young human."

Onyx lifted his right foot to stomp on Isaac.

"AH!"