1003 Last one alive

Zatiel's eyes were full of shock and disbelief. All the hard work and effort he had put in, forming weapons of incredible power and preparing his warriors, was for nothing. 

With a single strike, the enemy broke their battle formation and covered them in a domain made of billions of souls capable of flawlessly fusing their soul forces. 

It was a nightmarish scene that was impossible to wake up from.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

A scream of pain brought the Samsara Thearch back to reality as he saw hundreds of black hands piercing the body of the Nihility Sacred King. 

Nero had managed to keep the darkness at bay thanks to the power of his Voidmourn Wings, but the attack was relentless and finally managed to break beyond his defenses.

The black hands did not simply grab his body but reached all the way to his soul and Primordial Essence.

"AHHHHHHHHH!"