Space is shattered and distorted, time is reversed and fast-forwarded irregularly, and the entire hell border is in a state of collapse.

The power of the final world of kings was so domineering that in an instant, the sealing effect of the "Immobilization Seal" was relaxed, and Velasco took advantage of this opportunity to release the last magic of his life.

There are many intrigues that have not had time to be carried out, and there are too many calculations and ideas to be carried out.

He didn't want to die, even if he could live after this magic was released, he wouldn't be him, but he didn't have a choice!

"In the name of West Thorne, with my memory, knowledge, personality, body, and soul as a guide—the thunder burial of the fallen crown, bloom!!"

In the 13th century, Velasco's memories of the human being came flooding back with me.

The Renaissance was truly a fascinating time, and Velasco still feels the same way in hell years later.

Because it's not just an artistic Renaissance!

The more he learned about that period, the more Velasco felt the undercurrents that lurked beneath the water's surface, and even as the master of the borders of hell, he still did not fully understand the mysteries of the Renaissance!

And as a human being, he is just a member of the crowd, with a wife and children, the only thing that is not so different is that he is a little more fortunate than others, he accidentally came into contact with the ancient god Sithorne and obtained the great mysterious power of immortality.

He used his knowledge to try to create his own demons on Earth and create his own paradise, but ultimately failed and was sealed by Dante in an active volcano somewhere on Earth.

In the 19th century, Velasco was released by a volcanic activity, and he went to find his lost artifact and strayed into the magical wilderness, where he was once again defeated by the creatures of the wilderness.

This time Velasco was exiled to the border of hell, he was deprived of the right to leave this world, trapped in this world, and because of this, he gave up the idea of escaping and instead started the idea of the border of hell.

At this time, Silthorne contacted him, and as long as Silthorne was able to descend on Earth, he would help Velasco break the seal on him.

So, he approached Iljana.

He sucked her soul and taught her as his own student, albeit only to contaminate her soul with dark magic, but the process of teaching and learning was established.

Memories flowed through Velasco's mind like a blur, and he did not express his subjective opinion on them, because his personality was stripped away first.

Subsequently, the vast knowledge belonging to Velasco, the knowledge of magic and technology accumulated for centuries was absorbed.

The red-skinned body turned into ashes and scattered, except for a red gem that emerged with the ashes, the core of its soul.

The memories, knowledge, personality, body, and soul of the individual belonging to Velasco were detonated, sending out an incomparably powerful stream of magic that drew a circle around him, with the head and limbs as the corners, and connected into a five-pointed star.

"Boom!"

The new space and time were released by Velasco, who had lost any reason or mind, and his figure was anchored, and the immobilization seal behind him was shattered by this force.

The former king of the borders of hell sacrificed everything he had, evoking a black thunderstorm that destroyed the world!

"The world of kings is over!"

Dark Kiva saw the thunderous world full of heaven and earth, and Ilyana increased her contribution with the same solemn mood.

"Boom!"

The Thunder Burial of the Fallen Crown is the ultimate power that blooms out of everything a Hell Lord has had, and it is the ultimate power that all Hell Lords dare not use unless they are forced to do so.

The terrifying power of the two makes a figure hidden in the fragments of the world almost unbearable!

She drooped her eyelids and saw with the last of her strength, a black storm of thunder coming up from the bottom left like a world-destroying thunderbolt, destroying all remaining rules in its path.

The red figure on the right that exuded the terrifying power of the king, with the terrifying energy that also destroyed the world, flew into the black thunder burial.

A black mage at the level of a Hell Lord has spent hundreds of years collecting, accumulating, reading, and creating all kinds of magic and knowledge, and this amount can be imagined.

These mystical and mysterious knowledge truly elaborate the concept of "knowledge is power" from another perspective, turning into a thunderstorm that destroys the world, and the moment Dark Kiva comes into contact with it, he frantically vents his power to him.

As if bathed in the heat of the sun's core, the terrifying power that surged like a gamma ray explosion swept through every molecule in Dark Kiva's body!

After the earth-shattering blow came into contact with the thunder burial, the long car went straight in, treating the terrifying thunder burial as nothing, and accurately aimed at the figure hidden in the center of the thunderstorm.

The armor made with the power of the Hell Frontier Lord bloomed its power at this moment, there was no hard resistance, no absorption, no release, these thunder burials were shattered by even more powerful forces the moment they came into contact!

"The End of the King's World" is like a painter's eraser, sprinting straight through the black thunder burial, leaving a blank, irreversible path of death in its path!

"Boom!"

The large flow of energy of the star takes the form of a superstar explosion, and blooms with a terrifying force almost comparable to that of the Big Bang.

And that's just the first wave of collisions, which shattered everything it could reach, including the medium through which sound and time traveled, to the point that the second eruption unfolded in an unobservable way.

The helllords of hell on the border of hell have released their power to stabilize their hell, but even so, there are still countless demons who are curious to watch this scene, attacked by "unobservable" forces and go crazy.

The borders of hell become shattered lenses that float on the fabric of the "world", disturbed by some kind of force, floating regularly.

After completing a counterkick, Dark Kiva slid through, with her back to Velasco, and landed slowly, the short cloak behind her in the wind.

"It's over, teacher, student Irjana Rasputin has graduated."

In the very center of the thunder burial, at that last moment, the man who unleashed all his power lost everything in the end, even the form and gender disappeared, and it almost did not exist in this world.

But at this moment, his figure suddenly became clear for a moment, becoming white, transparent, but a phantom that could be seen clearly.

Not red-skinned, without demonic tails and horns, dressed in 13th-century attire and with a tall body slumped, he miraculously remembered who he was, from Cagliari, Italy. Teacher.

The pale colorless figure walked forward slowly, and with each step, an extra crack appeared on his body, and finally, he turned into a crystal shard.

"Ah, class is out."