**Chapter:103
Title: The Cataclysm
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The floating island dimension was on the brink of collapse, the air thick with the oppressive energy of two titanic forces clashing. Ark Angel Michael's body had transformed grotesquely, his head morphing into ten different faces, each one a twisted visage of rage and power. The ten heads loomed over the battlefield, their combined presence a nightmarish spectacle. The humanoid form of the *Cursed Sun Lord* stood unwavering, its glowing eyes locked onto the warlord as it prepared to unleash its second *Cursed Sun Burner Technique*.
**FWOOM!**
The silver bullet of condensed Shinkai-based energy shot forward, its trajectory a blur as it bypassed everything in its path, heading straight for Ark Angel Michael. The warlord raised his black tortoise-shell shield, its surface gleaming ominously as it intercepted the attack.
**BOOOOOOM!**
The collision was catastrophic. The force of the impact scattered the ground, sending shockwaves rippling through the dimension. The wind howled like a banshee, the pressure so intense that the floating island itself seemed to split in half. The shield held its ground for a moment, its surface cracking under the strain, but the *Cursed Sun Burner Technique* was relentless. Finally, the shield shattered into pieces, the fragments scattering like shards of glass.
The attack dissipated, leaving behind a scarred battlefield and a visible mark of destruction. Ark Angel Michael's ten heads snarled in unison, their voices a cacophony of rage and determination. "Bubble Curse: 10 Cursed Head Rumble!" they chanted simultaneously.
From each of the ten mouths, a bubble emerged. At first, they were small, no larger than a fist, but they grew rapidly, expanding to the size of the Earth itself. The sheer weight and force of the bubbles pushed Ark Angel Michael's legs into the ground, the pressure immense even for him.
The humanoid form began to walk forward, its movements deliberate and unyielding. In its skeletal hand, a sleek bone blade manifested, its surface gleaming with an otherworldly light. The first of the ten Earth-sized bubbles rumbled toward it one after the other , the dimension trembling under its weight.
**RZZZZZZZZ…**
The two bubble moved with a low, ominous hum, the air around it distorting from its sheer mass. The humanoid form raised its blade and, with a single, precise motion, sliced the bubble in two.
**SHHHHHRIIIIING!**
The bubble split, one half veering to the left, the other to the right. For a moment, there was silence—and then the explosion.
**KABOOOOOOOOOOOOM!**
The left half detonated first, a blinding flash of light followed by a shockwave that tore through the dimension. The right half followed suit.
**KABOOOOOOOOOOOOM!**
The explosions were deafening, the force of them shaking the very fabric of reality. But the humanoid form was unfazed, its glowing eyes locked onto Ark Angel Michael as it continued to walk forward.
Meanwhile, in the shadow plain, Rajesh's body erupted with the fiery aura of his Phoenix mode. He merged with Sakamoto's shadow, his form flickering as he prepared to reenter the real world. But as he did, something unexpected happened.
The remaining 8 Earth-sized bubbles were fired simultaneously, their combined force unimaginable. The sound they made was a low, guttural rumble that grew into a deafening roar.
**RZZZZZZZZ… RZZZZZZZZ… RZZZZZZZZ…**
The floating island dimension shattered under the pressure, the barriers between realities breaking apart. The scene shifted abruptly, the battlefield now replaced by the holy city in India. The transition was jarring, the nine bubbles still racing forward, their destructive power undiminished.
Rajesh emerged from the humanoid form's body, landing beside it as Sakamoto's transformation reverted. The skeletal form melted away, replaced by Sakamoto's human features as he collapsed, unconscious. Rajesh chuckled, his voice tinged with grim humor. "What a time to show up,I must have altered his transformation " he muttered. "But it's never too late to take my revenge on you, Ark Angel Michael."
He turned to face the eight incoming bubbles, his expression hardening. "I have to go wild. Phoenix Full Cloak!"
**FWOOOOOOSH!**
An outburst of Shen energy rippled through the holy city, Rajesh's form transforming into a blazing inferno. Phoenix wings sprouted from his back, their fiery feathers stretching wide. His eyes glowed with the intensity of a phoenix, his legs morphing into talons while his upper body remained human. The air around him shimmered with heat, the ground beneath his feet cracking and melting.
"One of those bubbles is enough to wipe out a city," Rajesh said, his voice steady despite the chaos. "And here we have eight of them . If I were alone, it would be different. But…"
His wings expanded, elongating to wrap around Sakamoto and Jayesh, shielding them from the impending destruction. The eight bubbles closed in, their combined force a cataclysmic threat.
**RZZZZZZZZ… KABOOOOOOOOOOOOM!**
The first bubble exploded, the shockwave tearing through the holy city. Buildings crumbled, the ground split open, and the air filled with the screams of the dying.
**RZZZZZZZZ… KABOOOOOOOOOOOOM!**
The second bubble detonated, its force merging with the first, creating a chain reaction of destruction. The underground city was obliterated, its ruins thrust into the open as the surface above was leveled.
**RZZZZZZZZ… KABOOOOOOOOOOOOM!**
The third, fourth, fifth—each explosion was a symphony of devastation, the sound a deafening roar that drowned out all else. The holy city was reduced to ash, the land around it scorched and lifeless.
**RZZZZZZZZ… KABOOOOOOOOOOOOM!**
By the eighth explosion, half of India was gone. The country was a graveyard, its cities melted, its people and animals wiped out in an instant. The underground city was now exposed, its ruins a grim testament to the power of Ark Angel Michael's curse.
Rajesh stood amidst the destruction, his Phoenix Full Cloak flickering. His right arm, once cloaked in flames, was now bare, the power of the explosions having dispelled part of his transformation. But his wings still burned brightly, shielding Sakamoto and Jayesh as they slowly regained consciousness.
Tears streamed down Rajesh's face as he surveyed the devastation. "I wish I could have saved everyone," he whispered, his voice breaking. "But sometimes… saving the necessary ones is what matters for the future." He clenched his fists, his resolve hardening. "This is the price of survival."
Meanwhile, Ark Angel Michael stood amidst the ruins, a satisfied smile on his face. "Oh, that was blissful," he said, his voice dripping with malice.
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