C270. Grim Reaper

•HellFlare•

 At some point in time, the smile on Azalea's face had completely disappeared as his eyes glowed in an oppressive hue. Reddish black flames rose front of the ground and gathered a few inches from his outstretched palm. 

 The intensity of the flames could even be felt from a mile away as one could see the space collapse around it. These were flames from the depths of the underworld. Conceptual or imaginary flames that could consume all, inflicting torturous pains beyond mortal comprehension. 

With a slight flick of his wrist, the tennis-sized ball of condensed hell flames shot at them with a force that seems it could destroy the world itself, but that didn't really matter as this world was collapsing anyway. 

 However, the illusionary book floating in front of Emrys suddenly flipped to a certain page and he infused the skill recorded there with a massive amount of the soul energy from the ones he had absorbed. 

 •Soul Colliding Implosion•