Anthony floated calmly as he stared at the Demon King, who stared back at him with a frown on his face. He had already killed God seconds ago, leaving only the Demon King remaining, and this battle would be over. The vast void around them remained silent, as though existence itself was waiting for the conclusion of their clash.
The Demon King entered a martial stance, his body covered in Martial Intent.
Anthony smirked as Martial Rhythm hummed around him, his presence sharpening and becoming more dangerous than earlier. The Demon King's frown deepened as he grew confused, wondering what the energy surrounding Anthony was. Despite his vast experience and countless years of existence, he couldn't identify it.
