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Chapter 827 Against the Duke of Hell · Nov 01, 2026

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801 Chapter 801 A Smile in the Snow (1) 2026-11-01
802 Chapter 802 A Smile in the Snow (2) 2026-11-01
803 Chapter 803 Black Hole Sovereign 2026-11-01
804 Chapter 804 A Choice for Death 2026-11-01
805 Chapter 805 After Death Was Challenged 2026-11-01
806 Chapter 806 Where Empires Turn to Ash (1) 2026-11-01
807 Chapter 807 Where Empires Turn to Ash (2) 2026-11-01
808 Chapter 808 The Pursuer (1) 2026-11-01
809 Chapter 809 The Pursuer (2) 2026-11-01
810 Chapter 810 The Devouring of Death (1) 2026-11-01
811 Chapter 811 The Devouring of Death (2) 2026-11-01
812 Chapter 812 AFTER THE FALL OF DEATH (1) 2026-11-01
813 Chapter 813 After the Fall of Death (2) 2026-11-01
814 Chapter 814 Imitation (1) 2026-11-01
815 Chapter 815 Imitation (2) 2026-11-01
816 Chapter 816 Tools of War (1) 2026-11-01
817 Chapter 817 Tools of War (2) 2026-11-01
818 Chapter 818 The Night Before the End (1) 2026-11-01
819 Chapter 819 The Night Before the End (2) 2026-11-01
820 Chapter 820 The Eve of Catastrophe (1) 2026-11-01
821 Chapter 821 The Eve of Catastrophe (2) 2026-11-01
822 Chapter 822 War is a game (1) 2026-11-01
823 Chapter 823 War is a game (2) 2026-11-01
824 Chapter 824 The Tide of Black Flame 2026-11-01
825 Chapter 825 Supernova Ignition 2026-11-01
826 Chapter 826 The Lie of Existence 2026-11-01
827 Chapter 827 Against the Duke of Hell 2026-11-01
828 Chapter 828 The Truth Beyond Demons 2026-11-01
829 Chapter 829 A One-Sided Slaughter (1) 2026-11-01
830 Chapter 830 A One-Sided Slaughter (2) 2026-11-01
831 Chapter 831 The Shattering (1) 2026-11-01
832 Chapter 832 The Shattering (2) 2026-11-01
833 Chapter 833 Beyond Despair (1) 2026-11-01
834 Chapter 834 Beyond Despair (2) 2026-11-01
835 Chapter 835 The Meaning of Terror (1) 2026-11-01
836 Chapter 836 The Meaning of Terror (2) 2026-11-01
837 Chapter 837 The Meaning of Terror (3) 2026-11-01
838 Chapter 838 The Last Chain Shattered (1) 2026-11-01
839 Chapter 839 The Last Chain Shattered (2) 2026-11-01
840 Chapter 840 Nameless vs Agaroth (1) 2026-11-01
841 Chapter 841 Nameless vs Agaroth (2) 2026-11-01
842 Chapter 842 Perseverance 2026-11-01
843 Chapter 843 The Price of Salvation 2026-11-01
844 Chapter 844 Ashes That Challenged Eternity (1) 2026-11-01
845 Chapter 845 Ashes That Challenged Eternity (2) 2026-11-01
846 Chapter 846 Endless Struggle (1) 2026-11-01
847 Chapter 847 Endless Struggle (2) 2026-11-01
848 Chapter 848 Alexander Rybak 2026-11-01
849 Chapter 849 Dark Devotion 2026-11-01
850 Chapter 850 Fractured Origin (1) 2026-11-01

Chapter 827 Against the Duke of Hell

Snow did not respond with words.

Only with steel.

In an instant—

a massive arc of Light Soul energy tore through space,

swallowing Maskith whole.

The Vermithor blazed brilliantly as Snow surged forward .

his blade aimed straight for the old manʼs neck.

”So youʼre the one behind the Devilʼs Seed…”

”The one responsible for all that suffering—!”

His voice thundered with fury.

”There is no place for something like you in this world!”

”You are nothing but a vile existence that brings misery to all life!”

SLAAASH!!

The strike fell.

Clean.

Decisive.

—But stopped.

No.

Caught.

Snowʼs eyes widened slowly.

Maskithʼs withered hand had seized the blade.

Barehanded.

Effortlessly gripping the edge of Vermithor.

Unharmed.

09:47

Unharmed.

Untouched.

The previous attack had done nothing.

Not even a mark.

Maskith looked at him.

In his eyes there was no anger.

No disdain.

No recognition.

Only one thing.

Boredom.

”Lord of Light…”

He chuckled softly.

”I wonʼt argue with you.”

”You see yourself as the righteous hero…”

”And me as the corrupt villain.”

”But you are ignorant.”

”You fail to grasp the truth of this world… and the nature of the beings that inhabit it.”

With a sudden motion, Maskith yanked Vermithor toward himself—

dragging Snow along with it against his will.

In the same instant, Maskith leaned in ...

his voice dropping to a whisper at Snowʼs ear.

”You… and every insignificant creature in this world…”

”…are nothing more than figures written by a single manʼs pen.”

”Existences that can be replaced at any moment.”

”So tell me… what reason is there not to kill such beings?”

He tapped his staff.

And Snow was sent flying backward—

barely managing to steady himself, shock etched across his face.

”You… what the hell does that even mean?!”

”The meaning is obvious. It requires no explanation.”

Maskith chuckled mockingly.

”All you need to understand, Lord of Light… is that you are insignificant.”

”Replaceable. At any time.”

His eyes.

His posture.

Even the cadence of his voice—

everything affirmed the same truth.

He was not lying.

To him—

all life was disposable.

That realization stirred something within Snow.

Confusion.

Rage.

And a creeping unease.

Without warning ...

Snow ignited Pureflame, merging it with the Light Soul.

The result—

was a surge of power beyond anything he had unleashed before.

An overwhelming eruption of aura—

one that transcended conventional limits.

”Combining two world-breaking abilities…”

Maskithʼs tone carried mild interest.

”I see… so youʼve reached this level.”

In response—

a calm, gray aura began to envelop his body.

”Come.”

”Iʼll entertain you for a while.”

Despite the monstrous power before him—

Maskith showed no surprise.

No concern.

As if this ...

was entirely within expectation.

He prepared to receive the attack—

but what came…

was not from Snow.

At the final instant ... he moved his staff rose swiftly—

intercepting a descending blade.

A black blade.

Terrifying.

Relentless.

It carried within it the crushing density of a black hole—

and the searing fury of blazing soulfire.

The collision—

was violent.

So violent that Maskith was forced back dozens of meters against his will.

His eyes narrowed ...

fixing on the newcomer.

And unlike before—

this time, there was recognition.

”Frey Starlight…”

”We finally meet.”

Maskith smiled.

Frey stood before him—

positioned between Maskith and Snow.

His expression was cold.

Unreadable.

”Duke of Hell, Maskith.”

”I didnʼt expect you to be the first to fall to my blade today…”

”…but Iʼm pleased with this outcome.”

There was no mistaking it ...

his voice carried pure hostility.

His body ignited with a terrifying force.

A suffocating pressure spread outward—

as killing intent bled into the space between them.

”The truth is…”

”Iʼve wanted to kill you with these hands for a very long time.”

Frey vanished.

No transition.

No trace.

He simply ceased to exist ...

and reappeared in the same instant.

The Dark Sister warped under the sheer destructive force coursing through it—

as Frey brought it down directly upon Maskithʼs head.

Maskith closed his eyes.

Slowly.

The space around him trembled ...

an invisible distortion intercepting the strike.

A barrier.

Unseen—

yet absolute.

The Dark Sister halted before it could touch him.

But Frey did not stop.

His aura surged multiplying in intensity.

The pressure increased forcing both the barrier and Maskith downward .

plummeting toward the earth.

Maskith reacted instantly.

A single tap of his staff .

and an unseen wave of force erupted outward,

slamming into Frey and driving him back.

”Easy now, Frey.”

”I have no intention of fighting you.”

”I see.”

”Then disappear… and spare me the trouble.” Frey responded instantly—

unleashing a beam of pure darkness.

Maskith raised another unseen barrier ...

deflecting the attack effortlessly.

At the same time—

Snow moved.

Striking from the opposite side.

”Donʼt forget—your other opponent is still here!”

BOOOOOOOOM!!

Light and darkness collided ..

engulfing Maskith completely.

An overwhelming torrent of energy—

more than enough to annihilate anything caught within it.

And yet Maskith walked out of it.

Unharmed.

Not a single mark on his body.

His gaze remained fixed on Frey.

The same faint smile still lingered on his lips.

”Frey Starlight…”

”You donʼt have time to waste here.”

”I am not your opponent.”

He raised a finger—

pointing downward.

”You should look below… before itʼs too late.”

Frey hesitated.

Only for a moment.

There was something strange in Maskithʼs tone ... something deliberate.

Still—

he complied.

His Void Eyes activated—

piercing through space.

And then—

his pupils widened.

Slowly.

”So thatʼs your plan…”

”You cowardly bastards.”

Darkness erupted from his body ...

dense.

Threatening.

”It wonʼt take me more than a few minutes.”

”So stay right where you are, old man…”

”…youʼre next.”

With that ... he vanished.

Gone.

Leaving only Snow and Maskith behind in the silent void.

Maskith exhaled softly ... almost in relief.

Then turned his attention back to Snow.

”What a terrifying young man…”

”Now then, Lord of Light…”

”Where were we?”

Snow didnʼt understand.

Not yet.

But Frey—

had seen everything.

Clearly.

Through the Void eyes.

The enemy he had been waiting for—

had not appeared on the battlefield.

Not on the Ultras Continent.

But somewhere else entirely.

Before the gates of the Shadow Sect ...

stood a man.

A white mask.

Long black hair.

Crimson eyes.

There was something noble about him ...

something… beyond ordinary existence.

Amon.

He had arrived at the Shadow Sect.

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