Gods' Impact Online

Chapter 458 458- Shadow Cloud

The Hell's Spirit, still grappling with this newfound knowledge, questioned, "But why does it matter? Zach should rightfully be born a demon; it's his heritage. Demons are stronger than humans, even at their base level. Wouldn't it be a benefit if Zach were to become a demon permanently?"

The imp turned to the Hell's Spirit, its eyes filled with a somber wisdom. "It's not a matter of whether being a demon is a benefit or a detriment. It's a matter of the consequences that would follow. You see, if Zach were to unleash the full power of the Demon King's Blessing, it would result in catastrophic destruction."

The Hell's Spirit's spectral form quivered with disbelief. "Destruction? How could that be?"

The imp's voice grew graver as it continued, "The full power of the Demon King's Blessing, if unleashed without control or restraint, has the potential to bring about the annihilation of not only the seven hells but also the realms beyond. The very fabric of existence would unravel, and chaos would reign unchecked."

As the weight of this revelation settled upon the Hell's Spirit, a profound understanding dawned. Zach's power, born of both human and demon blood, held the potential for both salvation and devastation. It was a burden that weighed heavy on the shoulders of the Dead Demon Child, a destiny intertwined with the fate of entire realms.

  The imp and the Hell's Spirit were engrossed in their conversation about the consequences of Zach's power when a thunderous noise shook the very foundations of the tower. Startled, they turned their attention towards the supposed battlefield below.

Their spectral forms watched in horrified fascination as the scene unfolded. Zach lay crushed beneath rubble, his once formidable form reduced to a mere silhouette beneath the weight. Above him, Nirn hung in the air, poised for a final, devastating attack.

In the midst of their intense battle, Zach suddenly faltered, his once-unstoppable assault coming to an abrupt halt. He fell to his knees, his body wracked with excruciating pain. His agonized screams reverberated through the battlefield, creating soundwaves akin to a forcefield that radiated outwards.

Even demons positioned far, far away were not spared from the torment of Zach's scream. They clutched their ears in agony, attempting to shield themselves from the unbearable pain that resonated through their very beings. It was a visceral and unrelenting agony that seemed to transcend the physical and strike at the core of their existence.

As quickly as it had begun, Zach's scream ceased, leaving a stunned silence in its wake. Demons, still recovering from the torment, exchanged bewildered glances, uncertain of what had just occurred. The imp and the Hell's Spirit, in the tower nearby, shared a knowing look, their spectral forms tense with anticipation.

Then, an ominous shadowy cloud began to envelop Zach's unconscious form. His lifeless body floated in the air, shrouded by the creeping darkness. It was a sight that sent shivers down the spines of all who witnessed it.

Without a moment's hesitation, the imp, its voice laced with urgency, issued a command to the Hell's Spirit. "Evacuate everyone out of this hell. Take them to the second hell. It's my order. I grant you all the permissions you need to do this."

The Hell's Spirit, sensing the gravity of the situation and the urgency in the imp's tone, nodded in silent agreement. There was no need for further questions. With a solemn determination, it began the arduous task of evacuating the demons from the battlefield, leaving behind a realm on the brink of upheaval and uncertainty.

"This is what I feared…." the imp muttered.

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