Chapter 950: The Final Battle / Broodmother
"DON'T DO IT!" Horus shouted in rage and hatred as he flashed toward the dark temple, terror emerging in his heart as he contemplated Cain's next move.
The Scarlet King only smiled as he glanced at the mutated body of the Void King, now an artifact of the Depravita Race. He couldn't care less about the suffering of the Dark King, and his eyes glowed with desire and killing intent as he flashed forward and stretched his hand toward the Ancient Key.
As soon as Cain got near the Ancient Key, it emanated a monstrous psychic force and energy barrier, but he burned what little was left of his life force and pierced all of them, finally placing his hand over the mutated body.
No dimensional storage in Aether could hold an Ancient Key for more than a few seconds, but Cain had one in his soul that had already proved worthy of the challenge. The next second, the Void King vanished, appearing inside the [Grand Demonic Devourer Dimension], next to the Blood God.
Cain's eyes widened the next second as the amount of corrupted energy emanating from the Void King was gargantuan, so powerful that it made the [Grand Demonic Devourer Dimension] tremble, shaking his mind and soul despite the enhancements these two had obtained over the last year.
Luckily, the [Empty Seven Deadly Flames] immediately began to consume the dark radiation, flooding every corner of Cain's body, energy pool, and soul with Darkmist Force, making his strength and life force explode with power!
It was only a matter of seconds before the [Empty Seven Deadly Flames] took care of the initial outburst of corrupting energy from the Void King, allowing the [Grand Demonic Devourer Dimension] to stabilize. In the meantime, Cain couldn't help but smile as every wound on his body faded, and his life force was restored.
Horus' entire body froze, his heart trembling with terror as he saw how Cain had taken the Ancient Key. The next second, his body and life force burst with power as if all the damage he had taken during their fight was insignificant.
The despair rising in Horus's soul only heightened his rage, and he focused on the base of the dark temple before shouting like a madman, "Broodmother, devour him!"
Cain's soul and mind were still trembling from the rumbling of his [Grand Demonic Devourer Dimension] when he heard Horus' enraged shout, only to feel how the entire dark temple began to tremble.