As the battle wreaked havoc on the Multiverse, the Multiverse itself began to spontaneously repel Kytheron and Cyttorak.
Neither the demon nor the Black Dragon, both in their extreme rage, paid any attention, only wanting to tear each other to shreds.
It was only when Cyttorak realized that the speed at which his body was repairing itself couldn't keep up with the damage Kytheron was inflicting that he was startled to find his connection to the Crimson Hell growing weaker and weaker; he began to realize that things had spiraled beyond his expectations!
After using all his strength to temporarily repel Kytheron, Cyttorak was just about to try and communicate with the Crimson Hell again.
However, Kytheron's state was even more frenzied than his at this moment, and he immediately flew back at an even faster speed than he had been repelled.
Then, he immediately followed up with a series of continuous attacks, instantly forcing Cyttorak to abandon his thoughts and focus entirely on dealing with Kytheron.
For Kytheron, from birth until now, no battle had ever been so exhilarating, nor had any opponent ever inflicted such damage upon him.
After Kytheron opened his mouth and bit off one of Cyttorak's arms, the demon, feeling increasingly exhausted, finally began to feel uneasy.
"You damn worm, get lost!" Cyttorak roared loudly at Kytheron.
However, what greeted him was Kytheron's thick and powerful dragon tail.
A powerful iron-tail whip strike fiercely lashed Cyttorak's chest, instantly collapsing his once steel-like sternum into a deep indentation.
Similarly, Kytheron's own tail was covered in flying scales and flesh, but within a single breath, the shattered scales and flesh had completely regrown!
Cyttorak, however, was not so quick; he gasped for several breaths before the indentation in his chest finally returned to normal.
From this alone, it was clear that this Greater Demon was now completely at a disadvantage, and if the battle continued, the speed of his body's recovery would only get slower and slower.
Although beings like Cyttorak claim to be immortal, how could they truly be so? After all, even the Creator Gods of the Omniverse face the risk of falling, let alone him!
"Stop!" Seeing Kytheron about to strike again, Cyttorak hurriedly roared and retreated swiftly.
"Worm... Black Dragon, I acknowledge you! I will abandon the Phoenix Force, and our battle ends here."
Even at this point, despite a hint of fear, Cyttorak still maintained the arrogance of a superior being.
It was clear he was about to collapse, yet he still treated Kytheron with deep disdain, almost letting the word "worm" slip out.
"You were just about to say 'worm', weren't you!" Kytheron, taking advantage of his position, mercilessly slammed a hook claw into Cyttorak's face.
"Bang!"
After taking the full force of the blow, a large mouthful of foul-smelling demon blood mixed with several teeth sprayed from Cyttorak's mouth, worsening his injuries.
"You want to fight when you want to fight, and stop when you want to stop? Who do you think you are? Do you think those few extra compliments from those lowly demons in the Hell Dimension over the years have made you truly invincible?"
"You want to stop? Well, it's not impossible. Didn't I say before? Kneel before me, swear an oath to the entire Multiverse and the Hell Dimension to become my slave, and then, seeing that you still have some use, I might spare your life."
Kytheron bared his teeth as he stated his terms for ending the fight.
However, such conditions were more unbearable for Cyttorak than death itself.
He had fought all kinds of enemies throughout his life; even Galactus, one of the famous Creator Gods, had suffered a great defeat at his hands.
Among the Greater Demons of the Hell Dimension, who dared to utter a single extra word in front of him?
But now, Kytheron actually wanted him to kneel and swear allegiance in front of the many Cosmic Gods of the Multiverse and those Greater Demons of the Hell Dimension whom he disdained. Such humiliation was worse than dying in battle!
"You lowly worm, you wish for the great Cyttorak to submit to you? Dream on!" After this brief respite, Cyttorak's injuries had mostly recovered, but such exertion had indeed pushed him to a critical point.
However, when he looked at Kytheron again, his demon heart sank to the bottom of the ocean.
Kytheron, on the other hand, showed no trace of injury, every scale gleaming like new, and his internal energy was impossibly abundant.
An emotion called fear appeared on the face of this Greater Demon, and Kytheron immediately captured this fleeting emotion.
"Are you afraid? I never thought the mighty Cyttorak would feel fear. You fear me, you fear me, a dragon who you have always disregarded."
"Where is your arrogance as the strongest demon? Could it be that all your pride is just in your mouth?"
"If that's the case, after I kill you, I will tear off your mouth and send it back to the Hell Dimension, so your demon kin can see the most formidable part of their feared Crimson Lord, Cyttorak."
Kytheron looked at Cyttorak, who just moments ago had seemed ready to fight to the death, now showing a look of fear, and immediately launched into a merciless taunt.
"You damn worm!" Cyttorak let out a furious, gnashing roar of grief.
He still couldn't understand why he, of all beings, had been pushed to such a state by Kytheron, this despicable dragon species.
Since there was no longer any retreat, Cyttorak now completely threw caution to the wind, forcibly squeezing out all the power from his body, even his previously incredibly violent physique now shrinking by more than half.
However, Cyttorak's demon body was now more refined, and the boiling demon power around him, carrying an aura like the collapse of a Universe, pressed down on Kytheron.
Facing Cyttorak's desperate struggle, Kytheron also mobilized every cell in his body, every muscle condensing for the strongest strike he had ever unleashed.
"Boom!"
Two streams of light, one gold and one red, completed an unprecedented, colossal collision.
In an instant, torrents surged, and all rules were annihilated under the destructive impact of the explosion; the already dilapidated Universe around them officially met its end this time.
Hundreds of individual Universes were completely turned to dust by this immense wave of annihilation.
When the light dissipated, Cyttorak lay sprawled in the void like a dead dog, gasping for air, his entire demon true body shattered, large amounts of foul-smelling demon blood gushing out as if it were worthless.
Cyttorak was completely gravely wounded after this strike.
Kytheron's condition, however, looked much better; although half of his body was also shattered, it was already regenerating at a terrifying speed!
"Demon, you lost!" Kytheron flew in front of Cyttorak and unceremoniously stomped on the demon's head, which had always been held high.
"I lost, but you will never get the submission of a Greater Demon."
In his final moments, Cyttorak finally conceded defeat to Kytheron!
However, Kytheron did not think more highly of him because of this; he lifted his foot and stomped down hard, crushing the head of this strongest demon with a thunderous sound.
Cyttorak's soul was also burned to nothingness by Kytheron using Omega Beams.
Instantly, all faith in Cyttorak throughout the Hell Dimension completely crumbled, and those chosen by him in the Multiverse also lost their powers; the name Cyttorak would slowly be forgotten, until it completely vanished into the long river of time.
Cyttorak was dead, but Kytheron's mission progress was not yet complete.
"It seems there's more than just this one demon to slaughter; it's a good time to settle some old scores!"
At the same time, Mephisto, cowering in the Hell Dimension, trembled violently, feeling a great malice locking onto him.
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