The black rift in the sky expands.
Zarveth looks at Kim…
not with fear—
but with lethal curiosity.
"Show me… Azrael's blood."
He lunges.
The First Strike — Dimensional Shatter
Zarveth's blow is not merely physical.
His wing descends—
the arena splits in half.
Space itself fractures.
Kim raises his hand.
Skill:
Collapse Mirror
The attack does not stop.
It reflects.
It strikes the sky.
Red smoke explodes.
Half the audience evaporates from the recoil wave.
Zarveth smiles.
"Good."
Chaos Begins
Kim steps forward.
One step.
Ash turns into liquid blackness.
A new skill activates for the first time:
Sovereignty Declaration: Primordial Chaos
No elements.
No fire.
No darkness.
But something older.
The arena's laws begin to collapse.
The Law of Slavery shatters.
The inscription "Ashen Chains Arena" cracks.
The king screams:
"Stop him! This is my dimension!"
But no one can approach.
The Mythic Clash
Zarveth unleashes a spear forged from concentrated hellfire.
Energy enough to erase an entire first-layer dimension.
Kim does not dodge.
He extends his hand…
and catches the spear.
The energy screams.
His hand burns.
But he smiles.
His left eye fully open.
"You use laws…"
He tightens his grip.
The spear turns to dust.
"And I… tear them apart."
They collide.
Not an explosion—
but silence.
A soundless moment.
Then—
A pressure wave erases the entire castle.
The stands collapse.
Chains shatter.
Souls are freed.
The First Hell trembles completely.
The Fatal Mistake
Zarveth notices the seal on Kim's chest cracking.
He suddenly smiles.
"So that's the restraint."
He raises his hand.
Uses an ancient skill:
Royal Seal Destruction
He strikes directly at the seal.
Not to kill—
but to break it.
A scream tears through the air.
The seal fractures completely.
System collapse detected.
Warning: Mental restraint lost.
Heir of Chaos Release — 71%… 89%… 100%
Silence.
Total Madness
Kim's eye changes.
Not merely an Abyssal eye.
But an eye without limits.
His aura detonates.
Not just massive energy—
but distortion of reality.
Colors vanish.
Sounds lag.
Time destabilizes.
Zarveth steps back.
For the first time.
"…What is this?"
Kim slowly lifts his head.
He laughs.
An uneven laugh.
Inhuman.
"Ha… ha…"
He tilts his head.
A new skill is born:
Mad Sovereign Chaos
User loses mental restraint.
Power × Undefined.
Surrounding laws reduced to mere suggestions.
Zarveth attacks with everything.
A thousand strikes in a second.
But—
Each blow passes through Kim
as if reality refuses to touch him.
Kim extends a single finger.
Touches Zarveth's wing.
The wing disintegrates into existential ash.
Not damage.
Deletion.
Zarveth screams.
"Impossible!"
Kim vanishes.
Appears behind him.
Whispers in his ear:
"I haven't even begun."
He strikes with his palm.
Not physical force—
but altering the definition of "impact."
Zarveth is crushed into the ground.
The ground cannot withstand it.
Layers beneath collapse.
They fall into the depths of the Ashen Abyss.
The Moment of Realization
Zarveth struggles to rise.
His body regenerates with difficulty.
He looks at Kim…
and shudders.
"I… what have you done to your mind?"
Kim laughs softly.
"My mind?"
His eye slowly rotates.
"It was the restraint."
He raises his hand toward the sky.
The black rift widens.
"I thought chaos was power."
His voice deepens.
"But it… is me."
Zarveth whispers in shock:
"Azrael… what did you bring into existence…?"
Kim approaches.
Grabs Zarveth's head.
"You wanted royal blood?"
He tightens his grip.
"Take a closer look."
For a moment—
Zarveth sees inside his eyes.
Not a demon.
Not an angel.
But an empty throne… waiting.
A scream—
Then—
Kim hurls him upward.
Zarveth pierces dimensional layers.
Falls like a meteor beyond the First Hell.
Defeated.
But alive.
Barely.
The Terrifying End
The First Hell is half-destroyed.
The local king kneels.
Souls are free.
The sky is torn open.
And Kim stands amid the ruin.
Laughing.
But the laughter slowly fades into silence.
The system flickers:
Mental Stability: Nonexistent
Cross-Dimensional Catastrophe Risk: 92%