Following that, came a nerve-wracking sound of flesh and bone being sliced by the sharpest and coldest object imaginable.
Thud!
A colossal arm, oozing with lava-like divine blood, its surface covered in twisted runes and abyssal worms, was severed at the root and cast out from a giant rift in the sky, crashing heavily onto the charred earth outside the fortress, sending a dense flood of foul blood and sulfur dust clouds into the air.
The cross-section of the severed arm was smooth as a mirror, revealing faintly pulsating flesh conduits and demon bones flickering with hateful spectral light.
"Roar——————————!!!"
This time, the Abyss Evil God's wail transformed utterly, no longer filled with rage or intimidation, but pure, boundless, soul-ripping agony.
The aura of destruction and annihilation around it plummeted instantly, like a balloon being punctured.
