Ch 77: Error Currupted!!

As Phobio's figure loomed ominously in the sky, using the swirling cloud mirror miasma as a looking screen, Hina's power began to surge. Standing amidst the chaos, she radiated with a boiling energy, an aura of dark power emanating from her being. It was a sensation unlike anything she had ever experienced before, as if the very essence of her being was amplifying beyond her control. Behind her, Zass watched with growing unease, his gaze shifting between Hina and the sky.

"I can't control the dark energy I embedded in her. Is she controlling my power?" Phobio's voice echoed through the miasma, his tone tinged with surprise and concern. With a decision made, he announced his departure. "I will be back in a minute. There's a demon lords meeting due to this," he declared before the miasma dissipated, leaving the sky clear once more.

As Zass knelt before his master, the ground trembling beneath him, he awaited further instructions. "Yes, master," he affirmed dutifully, his voice betraying a hint of uncertainty. But before he could act, Hina's laughter rang out, a stark contrast to the tension that filled the air. Turning to face Zass, her back to him, she taunted him with playful mockery.

"Exodus, I think it's time to go," Zass declared, reaching out to grab her shoulder. But in a blink of an eye, his hand was gone, severed from his arm, and Zass recoiled in pain and confusion. "What happened? I did not see you move, Exodus. What gives?" he exclaimed, his voice tinged with fear as he struggled to comprehend Hina's sudden display of power.

Meanwhile, Hina continued to laugh, her amusement echoing through the battlefield. "I thought you were powerful, Zass," she teased, her tone laced with amusement as she turned to face him. Zass, taken aback by her unexpected display of strength, could only watch in awe and apprehension.

As Hina's body turned towards Zass, her laughter intertwined with tears, her eyes now a fiery red, her divine form slowly succumbing to corruption. The system glitched, emitting static sounds and flickering with a crimson hue, as it echoed a sinister command in her mind: "Kill, kill, kill... all must die in this leaching world." Her power surged, a maelstrom of dark and red energy enveloping her being, twisting her once divine presence into something malevolent.

Zass, undeterred by Hina's transformation, sneered confidently. "Exodus, bring it to me. I will make you beg for mercy," he taunted, his voice dripping with malice as he charged towards her with unparalleled speed. But as his attack descended upon her, Hina raised her hand to block it, the impact creating a shockwave that sent Benimaru's body flying.

Unseen forces intervened, catching Benimaru and the others, while Hina stood unyielding, her voice distorted and high-pitched as she addressed Zass. "So weak," she mocked, her words laced with disdain. "Are you going to kill me or not?"

The air crackled with tension as the battle reached its climax, each moment fraught with danger as darkness threatened to consume them all.

As Zass unleashed a relentless barrage of punches and kicks, each strike infused with his overwhelming power, the ground trembled beneath their feet. The air crackled with energy, carrying the weight of their clash, as Hina stood firm, her resolve unyielding amidst the chaos.

With each punch, the impact reverberated through the battlefield, sending shockwaves rippling outward. The ground beneath them groaned in protest, fissures forming with every blow, while the surrounding landscape bore witness to their titanic struggle.

Hina's senses heightened, every movement of Zass felt like thunder crashing against her, every strike like lightning piercing the air. Despite the onslaught, she stood her ground, her focus unwavering as she deflected each attack with the flick of her finger.

The clash of their powers painted a vivid scene, the clash of light and shadow, the clash of good and evil. Amidst the chaos, Hina remained a beacon of defiance, her stance unwavering, her spirit unbroken.

In this epic confrontation, the fate of kingdoms hung in the balance, as the forces of light and darkness collided in a spectacle of raw power and unwavering determination.

As Hina effortlessly defended against Zass's onslaught, the battlefield seemed to slow around them, the air thick with anticipation. With each yawn, Hina's movements were fluid, almost dance-like, as if she was merely swaying to a gentle breeze amidst the storm of Zass's fury.

The clash of their powers resonated through the air, the sound of each impact echoing like thunder across the land. The ground beneath them trembled with the force of Zass's attacks, cracks spreading like spiderwebs as he unleashed his full might.

Despite Zass's relentless assault, Hina remained calm, her senses sharp and attuned to every nuance of the battle. The scent of ozone filled the air, mingling with the metallic tang of sweat and the acrid scent of magic.

As Zass poured all his strength into his attacks, his veins bulged with the strain, his muscles taut and quivering with exertion. Each blow carried the weight of his desperation, his desire to overcome the seemingly insurmountable obstacle that stood before him.

In this moment of intense conflict, the clash between Hina and Zass transcended mere physicality. It was a battle of wills, a testament to the strength of one's convictions and the depths of one's resolve. And amidst the chaos, Hina stood as a beacon of unwavering determination, her defense unyielding against the storm of Zass's rage.

As Hina's laughter echoed across the battlefield, her anger fueling every word, the atmosphere crackled with tension. Her eyes blazed with an intensity that seemed to pierce through the chaos, locking onto Zass with unwavering focus.

With a flick of her wrist, Hina sent Zass hurtling through the air, his body soaring like a ragdoll. The ground trembled with the force of his impact as he crashed into the ancient walls of Ingrasya, their sturdy stone barely slowing his momentum.

But Hina's relentless pursuit knew no bounds. With each mountain Zass collided with, the earth itself seemed to shudder, the very foundations of the land quaking beneath the ferocity of their clash.

As Zass struggled to rise, blood trickling from his lips, a sense of desperation crept into his eyes. But before he could even contemplate escape, Hina was upon him, her presence looming like a specter in the darkness.

With a voice that cut through the chaos like a blade, Hina delivered her chilling ultimatum, her words dripping with contempt for her fallen adversary. In that moment, the world seemed to hold its breath, every sense attuned to the impending conclusion of their titanic struggle.

As Hina's hand closed around Zass's hair, a sense of dread washed over him, his pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears. With each forceful impact, the ground quaked beneath them, the very earth trembling in response to Hina's overwhelming power.

"Stop, please!" Zass cried out, his voice choked with desperation, but Hina's grip remained unyielding. Each resounding smash sent shockwaves rippling through the air, the sheer force of the blows reverberating across the battlefield.

With each strike, Hina's voice cut through the chaos like a knife, her calm demeanor belying the fury burning within her. "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" she intoned with chilling precision, each word punctuated by the sickening sound of impact.

Caught in the grip of Hina's wrath, Zass could only tremble in fear, his battered form unable to withstand her relentless assault. "Please stop! I'll never do it again!" he pleaded, his voice barely audible amidst the cacophony of destruction.

But Hina's expression remained unyielding, her gaze piercing through the darkness with an intensity that seemed to consume everything in its path. "Never? What are you talking about?" she questioned, her eyes burning with an otherworldly light as she confronted the trembling demon before her.

In that moment, as Zass's cries echoed across the battlefield, the line between predator and prey blurred, leaving only the raw intensity of their struggle against the backdrop of chaos and destruction.

As Hina's questions cut through the air like icy daggers, Zass could feel the weight of her words bearing down on him. Her chilling voice sent shivers down his spine, her laughter a haunting melody amidst the chaos.

With a swift motion, Hina's hand connected with Zass's face in a resounding slap, the force of the blow leaving a deep imprint in its wake. The ground trembled beneath them as the impact created a crater, the sheer power of Hina's strike echoing through the air.

"Does this fun to you?" Hina's voice rang out, dripping with a sinister edge that sent a chill down Zass's spine. Her laughter filled the air, a cacophony of madness that seemed to consume everything in its path.

In response, Zass could only muster a trembling voice, his fear palpable in the air. "You're a monster," he managed to gasp out, his words a feeble attempt to assert his defiance.

But Hina's laughter only grew louder, her grin widening into a twisted smirk. "Yes, I am," she declared, her eyes ablaze with an otherworldly light as she relished in the chaos she had unleashed.

As Zass scrambled to escape, Hina's expression twisted into one of gleeful anticipation. "Whoa, the fish has escaped!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with excitement as she watched Zass flee in terror.

But even as Zass disappeared into the distance, a realization dawned on him. The words of the demonlord Phobio's echoed in his mind, a grim reminder of the true power of Exodus. With a sinking feeling in his heart, Zass knew that he had underestimated the strength of his adversary, and the realization filled him with a sense of dread unlike anything he had ever known.

The scene was a cacophony of chaos and destruction, with the earth trembling beneath their feet and the air thick with tension. Hina's laughter rang out like a haunting melody, her voice echoing through the chaos with an otherworldly quality. The ground shook with each blow exchanged between Hina and Zass, the sheer force of their clash creating shockwaves that rippled through the air.

Amidst the chaos, Zass's fear was palpable, his trembling voice betraying his desperation as he faced off against the relentless onslaught of Hina's power. The sense of dread hung heavy in the air, a tangible presence that seemed to suffocate everything in its path.

But amidst the darkness, there was a glimmer of something else – a sense of grim determination that burned brightly in Hina's eyes. Despite the madness that surrounded her, she stood tall and unyielding, her laughter ringing out like a battle cry amidst the chaos.

And as Zass fled into the distance, a sense of foreboding hung over the battlefield like a dark cloud. The realization of his mistake weighed heavily on him, filling him with a sense of dread unlike anything he had ever known.

As Hina taunted Zass with her chilling laughter, the air crackled with tension, charged with the anticipation of their final confrontation. With each step, Hina's presence loomed larger, her figure bathed in an otherworldly aura that seemed to swallow everything in its path.

"Going somewhere, stupid demon?" Hina's voice rang out, dripping with malice as she closed in on Zass with effortless grace. Even with his incredible speed, Zass found himself unable to outrun the relentless pursuit of his adversary, his terror palpable in the air.

With a triumphant grin, Hina surged forward, her movements a blur of motion as she closed the distance between them in the blink of an eye. Zass's scream echoed through the air as he realized the futility of his attempts to escape, his fear reaching a fever pitch as Hina's laughter echoed in his ears.

"I'm getting sick of this running," Hina declared, her voice laced with determination as she summoned her energy saber into her hand. The blade crackled with dark, red energy, its power pulsating with an otherworldly intensity as Hina prepared to deliver the final blow.

With a swift motion, Hina unleashed a flurry of slashes, her movements so fast they seemed to blur together into a single, unstoppable onslaught. Each strike carved through the air with deadly precision, tearing through Zass's form with a ferocity that left nothing but dust in its wake.

As Zass disintegrated before her eyes, Hina's laughter mingled with tears, her emotions a whirlwind of conflicting feelings. "That felt good," she declared, her voice tinged with a hint of madness as she reveled in the aftermath of her victory.

The scene was a symphony of chaos and destruction, with Hina's laughter ringing out like a battle cry amidst the carnage. The air crackled with the raw power of her energy saber, its dark, red glow illuminating the battlefield with an eerie light.

Amidst the chaos, Hina stood tall and unyielding, her eyes blazing with an otherworldly fire as she basked in the aftermath of her triumph. And as Zass's dust settled upon the ground, a sense of finality hung heavy in the air, marking the end of an epic battle that would be remembered for ages to come.

As Phobio's loomed once more in the sky, his dark presence casting a shadow over the battlefield, Hina's gaze hardened with determination. The air crackled with anticipation as Phobio's surveyed the scene below, his eyes falling upon the scattered remains of Zass.

"How did it go?" Phobio's voice boomed, echoing across the battlefield as he addressed Zass, only to find nothing but ash in response. Hina's laughter cut through the air like a blade, her voice dripping with triumph as she taunted Phobio's from below.

"I turned him to dust," Hina declared, her laughter ringing out like a challenge to the demonlord above. "Does it feel good?" she jeered, her words laced with defiance as she reveled in her victory.

Phobio's fury ignited like a storm, his form crackling with dark energy as he unleashed a barrage of lightning that could rend mountains to dust. But Hina stood unfazed, her stance unwavering as she deflected the onslaught with ease, her power radiating like a beacon of defiance against the darkness.

"Is that all you've got, Phobio's?" Hina taunted, her voice ringing with confidence as she dared the demonlord to unleash his full strength. With a burst of teleportation speed, she soared through the air, her blade slashing through the very fabric of reality as she aimed for Phobio's looming mirror miasma.

The clash of power was like a symphony of chaos, the air filled with the crackling energy of their confrontation. Hina's blade met the looming device with a resounding crash, shattering it into fragments and dispersing Phobio's dark influence with a single stroke.

Phobio's snarled in frustration, his plans thwarted by the unexpected resilience of his adversary. "That girl..." he growled, his voice filled with a mix of anger and begrudging respect. "Never mind with Exodus. I will forcefully grab her heart core soon," he declared, his eyes burning with determination even as his left hand trembled with sorrow for the loss of Zass.

The battlefield was alight with the aftermath of their clash, the air heavy with the scent of ozone and the lingering echoes of their confrontation. And as Hina stood victorious amidst the chaos, her laughter echoed like a battle cry, a testament to her indomitable spirit in the face of darkness.

As Hina stood amidst the aftermath of her confrontation with Phobio's, a sinister gleam in her eyes hinted at the darkness lurking within. "Looks like I will destroy the kingdom next," she declared with a chilling laugh, her voice dripping with malice as she contemplated her next move.

But in the midst of her malevolent intentions, the amulet she wore, a precious gift from her father, began to glow with an ethereal light. With a sudden surge of power, Hina's body convulsed, and she collapsed to the ground, her consciousness slipping away as the magic of the amulet took hold.

The air crackled with a strange energy as Hina lay unconscious, her form bathed in the soft glow of the amulet's light. It was a moment of profound significance, as if fate itself intervened to quell the darkness that threatened to consume her.

As Hina lay motionless on the ground, the echoes of her laughter faded into the ether, replaced by a solemn stillness that hung heavy in the air. And as the kingdom braced itself for the looming threat of destruction, there was a glimmer of hope that perhaps, in the depths of darkness, a flicker of light still remained.

*To be continue *