**Chapter:100
Title:The Cursed Sun Lord
Theme: Conquest Of Paradise
The chapter opens with the haunting, triumphant notes of *Conquest of Paradise* playing in the background, setting the tone for an epic and otherworldly confrontation. The music swells as the scene unfolds, a perfect accompaniment to the chaos and power about to be unleashed.
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The battlefield was a desolate wasteland, the air thick with tension and the lingering remnants of shattered Shen energy. Sakamoto stood at the center of it all, his body enveloped in a dark, swirling aura of Shen. The energy pulsed around him like a living entity, healing his wounds at an unnatural rate. Gashes and bruises dried up instantly, his skin knitting itself back together as if time itself were bending to his will. The dark Shen extended outward, a visible manifestation of his overwhelming power, and then—
**BOOOOOM!!!**
A devastating shockwave erupted from Sakamoto's body, rippling through the battlefield with unimaginable force. Solid rocks, once unyielding, crumbled into dust as the shockwave tore through them. Headless, who had been standing confidently moments before, was skidded backward, his feet digging trenches into the ground as he struggled to maintain his balance. His eyes widened in shock as he stared at Sakamoto, who was now rising to his feet, his movements slow and deliberate.
"What… what kind of monster are you?" Headless muttered, his voice tinged with disbelief. "Why have you been hiding this power all this time?"
But Sakamoto didn't respond. His eyes, once human, now glowed with an eerie, otherworldly light. His body was no longer entirely human—it was something far more primal, far more terrifying. The dark Shen aura around him intensified, and with a deafening roar, it exploded outward in a second shockwave, this one even more powerful than the last.
**FWOOOOOM!!!**
Headless was sent flying backward, his body tumbling through the air before he managed to land safely, his feet skidding across the ground. He looked up, his eyes narrowing as he took in Sakamoto's new form.
Sakamoto had transformed into a fearsome, humanoid warrior with a skeletal, almost demonic appearance. His body was lean yet muscular, his pale red skin contrasting sharply with his flowing, fiery black hair that seemed to burn with an inner flame. His face was now a demonic mask, marked with black, intricate patterns and adorned with curved horns that gave him an otherworldly and menacing look. His attire was tattered, a black robe wrapped loosely around his waist, giving him the appearance of a battle-worn warrior. Black, flame-like energy coiled around his wrists and ankles, emphasizing his supernatural aura.
Headless's eyes widened further. "What… what is this?" he whispered, his voice barely audible over the roaring wind.
In the corner of the battlefield, Jayesh stirred, his vision blurry as he struggled to regain consciousness. His eyes focused on Sakamoto's new form, and his breath caught in his throat. "What… what is that?" he stammered, his voice trembling with shock. "What kind of beast are you?"
Sakamoto's humanoid form turned its gaze toward Headless, its glowing eyes piercing through the darkness. Then, with another earth-shaking roar, it unleashed a torrent of wind that obeyed its command, scattering the ground and sending debris flying in all directions. Beneath the floating island, the seal that had held for centuries began to crack, and a massive, closed eye became visible, its presence ominous and foreboding.
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Sakamoto's humanoid form blitzed forward, moving so fast that it seemed to vanish from sight. Before Headless could even register what was happening, Sakamoto was already behind him, several meters away. The humanoid form spoke, its voice deep and monstrous, echoing through the battlefield. "Missed?"
Headless twitched, his head snapping to the side as he broke into a cold sweat. The sheer speed and precision of Sakamoto's movements were beyond anything he had ever encountered. Desperate, Headless opened his mouth and expelled a massive soundwave blast, the force of it scattering the surface of the ground as it raced toward Sakamoto.
But the humanoid form simply raised its hand and, with a casual swing, redirected the soundwave blast away, the energy dissipating harmlessly into the distance. Then, it blurred forward again, this time with perfect control over its movements. Headless tried to unleash another soundwave, but before he could, Sakamoto's hand was around his neck, bending his head to the right side. The soundwave blasted harmlessly into the air from his mouth which was turned, causing an explosion in the distance.
Sakamoto's humanoid form lifted Headless into the air, its grip unyielding. "You are a low creature," it growled, its voice dripping with disdain. "Dirtying my hands with your filth."
With a sudden burst of speed, Sakamoto humaniod form flew downward, slamming Headless into the ground with bone-crushing force. He repeated the motion again and again, each impact sending shockwaves through the battlefield. By the third slam, Headless was bleeding profusely, his body broken and battered.
Finally, Sakamoto's humanoid form rose into the air, holding Headless aloft. From its mask, a dense coil of Shen energy began to form, extending into Headless's skull. There was a brief pause—and then—
**BOOOOM!!!**
Headless's head exploded, his body going limp as Sakamoto released him, letting it free fall toward the ground. But just as the body hits the ground, something happened the headless body began to rise again, its form regenerating. Sakamoto's humanoid form turned to look at it, its expression one of mild curiosity before it turned away unbothered, and began to descend slowly to the ground.
As it landed, it stretched two fingers forward, and with a flick, Headless's remaining form splattered into pieces, nothing but blood and fragments left behind.
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**The Awakening**
Jayesh watched in stunned silence, his body frozen by the overwhelming aura emanating from Sakamoto's humanoid form. He couldn't speak, couldn't move—he could only watch as the being that was once his comrade walked toward him, a sleek sword made of bone materializing in its hand. The blade was beautiful yet terrifying, its surface gleaming with an otherworldly light.
Sakamoto swung the sword casually, as if brushing dirt off its surface, but the force that followed was anything but casual. A devastating energy wave erupted from the blade, tearing through the battlefield and causing an explosion that shook the very foundations of the floating island.
"Sakamoto, stop!" Jayesh screamed, his voice desperate. But it was too late. The humanoid form was already upon him, its presence overwhelming.
Just as it reached Jayesh, a loud explosion rocked the dimension. The ground cracked, and an overwhelming force of Shen pressure pinned Jayesh to the ground. Sakamoto's humanoid form, however, remained unfazed. It turned to look behind it, its glowing eyes locking onto a pair of pure red eyes that had opened beneath the floating island.
The killing instinct emanating from those eyes was godly, a presence that rivaled even Sakamoto's humanoid form. The two beings stared at each other from up and down, their Shen pressures clashing in a silent but deadly battle of wills.
The humanoid form roared, its voice shaking the very fabric of reality as it released its own Shen pressure, matching the godly force from below. The warlord of the past had awakened, and the Cursed Sun Lord was ready to face it.
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