Creation Of All Things-Chapter 64 : Adam vs. The Monarch of Destruction 2

CRACK!

The Monarch of Destruction tore through mountains of black stone, his body bouncing off the terrain like a broken doll before he finally dug his feet into the ground, skidding to a stop. The dust cloud settled, revealing his twisted grin, blood smeared across his lips.

Adam shot down like a missile, golden energy crackling around his body. The instant his feet touched the ground—

BOOM!

The entire prison dimension quaked. The shockwave ripped through the earth, sending jagged spikes of stone flying.

The Monarch barely had a second to react—

WHOOSH!

Adam appeared right in front of him. No wasted movements. No words.

BAM!

A devastating right hook smashed into the Monarch's jaw, twisting his head violently to the side. Before the recoil even settled—

THWACK!

A brutal knee to the ribs.

BOOM!

An uppercut straight to the gut, lifting the Monarch off the ground.

Adam didn't stop. He grabbed the Monarch mid-air, spun like a whirlwind, and—

SLAM!

Drove him into the earth with the force of a meteor.

The ground split open. Cracks spread like veins across the landscape, swallowing anything in their path. The Monarch lay motionless for a beat, his body embedded in the crater.

Then—

He laughed.

A deep, guttural sound that echoed through the ruined battlefield.

Slowly, he sat up, wiping blood from his chin. His fingers trembled—whether from pain or excitement, even he wasn't sure. His dark aura surged, and the space around him warped, distorting like a shattered mirror.

"That all you got?" The Monarch cracked his neck, standing up like he hadn't just been pummeled into the dirt.

Adam exhaled, rolling his shoulders. His golden aura shimmered, casting flickering lights against the Monarch's darkness.

"Not even close."

WHOOSH!

Adam vanished.

The Monarch's eyes widened—

BAM!

A fist crashed into his face.

BOOM!

Another strike—faster than before. Then another. And another. Adam was relentless, each blow landing like a hammer, shaking the dimension itself.

The Monarch staggered, struggling to react.

Adam blurred out of sight again—

But this time—

The Monarch grinned.

His fingers twitched.

BZZZT!

Darkness erupted.

WHOOSH!

A giant black tendril shot from his back, whipping toward Adam like a spear.

Adam barely dodged, twisting mid-air—

SLASH!

The tendril sliced through the ground, carving a deep trench.

The Monarch moved. No hesitation. His fist, coated in destruction energy, rocketed toward Adam's face.

BOOM!

Adam blocked with his forearm, but the sheer force sent him skidding backward, feet digging into the stone.

The Monarch didn't let up. He lunged forward—

BAM!

His elbow smashed into Adam's ribs.

THWACK!

A spinning kick followed, launching Adam into the sky.

The Monarch grinned, gathering a sphere of swirling black energy in his palm. The very air crackled, space twisting around it like a black hole.

"Let's see you survive this."

He hurled the sphere—

FWOOOOOOSH!

It expanded instantly, swallowing everything in its path.

Adam, mid-air, stared at the incoming mass of destruction.

His expression?

Unbothered.

His hands came together—

And then—

The air ignited.

FWOOM!

Golden flames erupted around him, spiraling like a storm. His aura pulsed, brighter than ever, as his fingers moved effortlessly through the air, drawing an unseen symbol.

Then—

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He thrust his palm forward.

BOOM!

A golden shockwave exploded outward, colliding with the Monarch's attack head-on.

For a second, everything was silent.

Then—

KA-BOOOOOOOM!

The impact shattered the sky itself. Space cracked like glass, massive rifts forming as pure energy surged outward. The prison dimension trembled under the force, entire floating islands breaking apart.

When the smoke cleared—

Adam stood tall, his golden aura still blazing.

The Monarch panted, his cloak tattered, his smirk slightly strained.

But he laughed.

"Now this," he wiped more blood from his mouth, eyes glowing with wild excitement, "is what I call a fight."

Adam cracked his knuckles, stepping forward.

"Then let's finish it."

The air vibrated. Space twisted. The battlefield was barely holding together, the prison dimension on the verge of collapse.

Adam exhaled. His golden aura flared, wilder than ever, burning like a sun ready to explode.

The Monarch grinned, blood dripping from his chin. "Come on then!" His black aura surged, tendrils of destruction writhing around him like hungry beasts.

WHOOSH!

They vanished at the same time.

BOOM!

Their fists met in midair, the impact sending shockwaves in all directions. Jagged cracks ripped through the sky itself. The ground beneath them shattered like glass.

The Monarch twisted, his elbow flashing forward—

BAM!

Adam's palm caught it.

The Monarch's eyes widened—

THWACK!

A brutal kick to the ribs. His body bent inward from the force.

Adam wasn't done.

BOOM!

A golden-cloaked fist slammed into the Monarch's chest, warping the air around it. His ribs caved in.

The Monarch coughed blood, but he forced a grin, forcing his aura to surge again—

Adam appeared behind him.

CRACK!

A devastating chop to the back of the neck. The Monarch's body jerked, his vision spinning.

Adam grabbed his skull—

And SLAM!

Drove him into the ground with earth-shattering force.

The entire prison dimension collapsed.

Chunks of floating land crumbled. Space twisted like a melting painting. The sky turned black, red cracks spreading across it like veins.

The Monarch groaned, trying to push himself up—

WHOOSH!

Adam stomped on his back, forcing him down.

A golden flame ignited in his palm. Blazing. Roaring. A power too overwhelming to exist in this world.

The Monarch coughed, laughter bubbling from his throat even as his body burned. "Heh... You really are something else, aren't you?"

Adam's golden eyes flickered. No words. No hesitation.

He brought his flaming palm down.

FWOOM!

A golden explosion consumed everything.

The Monarch didn't even get to scream. His body disintegrated, his existence wiped from reality in an instant.

The dimension trembled—then collapsed completely.

Adam floated in the void of nothingness, his golden aura flickering.

Then, with a single step—

WHOOSH!

He vanished.

Elsewhere

The room was drowned in darkness. Nothing moved. Nothing breathed.

Except for a pair of glowing red eyes.

They sat still in the void—watching, waiting—until suddenly, they shifted.

A grin spread across Wraith's face. Then—

"Heh…"

His shoulders shook. The grin widened.

"Hahahahaha!"

Laughter filled the room, low at first, then rising, echoing against the walls like a haunting melody.

"Finally," he exhaled, wiping a tear from his eye. "The bastard is dead… and the pact is broken."

He stood up, stretching like a man who had just shaken off heavy chains.

"I'm free."

With slow, deliberate steps, he walked to the massive window of his penthouse, his red eyes glowing against the glass.

Below him, the city pulsed with life. Streets bathed in neon, skyscrapers stretching into the night sky, people moving like tiny ants unaware of the storm that had just passed.

Wraith smirked, pressing a hand against the cold glass.

"I'll miss this little world."