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As Solomon broke free from his restraints, a hint of displeasure flashed across Ruin's face. Dark red magic swiftly flowed around his body, as if summoning power from the abyss. Beneath Ruin's feet, the ground began to crack open, and countless terrifying arms emerged from the fissures. Their skin was charred, their nails sharp, like messengers from hell, born to capture lost souls.
With astonishing strength, these arms forcefully tore apart Solomon's Sky Lock, the sound of the rupture echoing clearly in the silent night sky. The shattered chains scattered on the ground, emitting a faint sound. Then, Ruin once again unleashed his magic, causing a massive Devil's hand to burst out from the ground, carrying overwhelming power and a desire for destruction, heading straight for Solomon.
The appearance of this arm seems even more powerful than before, every movement carrying a destructive aura, its target clear—directly aimed at Solomon. This is Ruin's direct challenge to Solomon, as well as a test of his indomitable spirit. Ruin stands in the distance, a strange smile playing at the corner of his mouth, seemingly anticipating how Solomon will respond to this sudden attack. In this confrontation of power and magic, each attack is filled with deadly threat.
Solomon transforms into a huge war hammer, gripping it with both hands, and smashes it forcefully into the ground as the massive war hammer collides with the charging Devil's hand, the surrounding air seems to freeze. Solomon grips the war hammer tightly, and all his strength erupts at this moment. The collision between his war hammer and Devil's hand creates a huge shockwave, smashing a massive pit into the ground, raising dust and smoke. This scene not only shocks all the soldiers witnessing it, but also catches Ruin's eye.
Ruin looked at Solomon's amazing strength, filled with incredulity and excitement. It turned out that this man possessed such powerful strength that even in the face of the Devil's hand, such powerful magic could be astonishingly defeated, smashing it back to the ground. This kind of strength indeed exceeded Ruin's expectations. A satisfied smile appeared on his face, secretly believing that Solomon was definitely a pawn with great potential.
At the same time, a hint of joy surged in Ruin's heart because he discovered that Solomon was not only a powerful warrior, but also someone who could unleash tremendous potential in extreme situations. If he could be properly utilized, such a character would undoubtedly become a very powerful weapon in his hands. A strange smile tugged at Ruin's lips, indicating that this warrior would not only bring him endless possibilities but also become the key to achieving his greater ambitions.
Under the dense night, Solomon's figure cut through the heavy darkness like lightning, and the Holy Axe he summoned shimmered with a dazzling sacred light, tearing through the night sky and heading straight for Ruin. The radiance attached to the Holy Axe was not only cold but also filled with destructive power, leaving a dazzling trail in the air, pointing directly to where Ruin was located.
Ruin seemed to have anticipated this, and in the face of the flying Holy Axe, he coldly sneered, casually waving his hand. Dark red magic erupted like a flood, causing the ground to split open instantly. Countless arms from the depths of hell reached out, entwining together to form a massive, fleshy wall. This wall was solid and filled with an evil aura, seemingly ready to devour all attacks.
When Holy Axe collided with the flesh wall, it produced a thunderous roar, shaking the soul of everyone present. The holy power on Holy Axe erupted violently, instantly turning the touching flesh into ashes. However, the flesh wall's thickness and recovery power were astonishing, enough to resist Holy Axe's direct attack. Holy Axe ultimately got stuck in the flesh wall, unable to move forward even a bit, but its holy light continued to flicker stubbornly, attempting to penetrate the obstacle ahead.
As Ruin observed this scene, the shimmer in his eyes reflected not only an assessment of Solomon's power, but also a hint of anticipation for the upcoming battle. Although his face still maintained a cold smile, the gleam in his eyes was unusually serious, as if in that moment, he had focused all his attention on the enemy in front of him.
And Solomon, using the instant chaos caused by the collision with the meat wall, accelerated towards Ruin with the Holy Axe. Like an indomitable war god, he raised high the holy hammer in his hand, aiming at the axe stuck in the meat wall. His body tensed like a bow, and all his strength concentrated in the holy hammer at that moment. With a roar, holy hammer carried Solomon's unmatched anger and power, and fiercely smashed towards the Holy Axe.
The collision between holy hammer and Holy Axe produced a dazzling light and a deafening sound, like the most intense thunder between heaven and earth. Driven by the power of holy hammer, Holy Axe cut through the thick and evil meat wall like a nail struck by a sledgehammer, flying straight towards Ruin's neck with an unstoppable momentum.
Ruin, although proficient in dark magic, was caught off guard by Solomon's sudden and powerful move. The flesh wall, under the sharp edge of the Holy Axe, was easily torn apart like fragile paper. All Ruin could do was to retreat as much as possible in that moment, attempting to evade the fatal blow.
However, the Holy Axe, as if it had eyes, closely tracked Ruin's movements. At that moment, time seemed to freeze on the entire battlefield, and everyone's gaze was fixed on the impending scene. The Holy Axe drew a bright trajectory in the air, flying straight towards Ruin. Ruin's expression froze in that instant, as if foreseeing the inevitable outcome.
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