Vile Rabbit-Chapter 140: doom realm 3

"[I SENTENCE YOUR ATTACK TO DIE!]"

stated

the fiend…After which the wrathful one felt a force attempting to nullify his laws and kill the very concept of his attack, his eyes burned as he stared utilizing his main self's apex law, and his entire existence started burning with flames that incinerated the force from the death law and his voice rang out with absolute dominance,

"Imbecile! You are the one who does not understand!"

After which,

Bang!

His claw made contact with the fiend's finger, which instantly shattered along with the entire left side of its body like glass.

Pash!

The force from their clash destroyed everything within tens of millions of light-years.

The fiend's eyes flashed with slight shock at the outcome of the clash and by the law he felt corroding its existence. 'Pathfinders are truly defying, a tier 7 able to wield a grand law… wait, no, what is this? A half step 8th tier? How did he do it… well, it matters not how he did it….With the grand law and the fact that he is fate-less, there is no possibility of killing him in the material realm… if only he wasn't fate-less… I would be able to weave him the darkest and cruelest of fate' he thought in an instant.

At the same time, the wrathful one's jaws opened up like an abyss as it bit towards him, and without hesitation,

pash!

He shattered himself into nothingness; there was no way he would allow himself to be devoured. Right at that moment, he couldn't help but wonder, since this pathfinder was fate-less, why hadn't he taken that step? Or does he even need to take that step?

Crunch!

The wrathful one's teeth clamped together as the fiend vanished. He instantly scanned the surroundings; a second later, he frowned,

'Stronger than I predicted, but nothing that I cannot trample on.' His eyes then darted about as he locked onto the many divine beings that had cast their gazes over here after sensing the law fluctuation from the battle.

The moment they sensed his gaze, they shivered and vanished into the distance, getting as far away from him as possible. But how could he allow that when he was in need of the laws that they wielded? He vanished.

Vash!

…

At the same time, inside the false realm, the fiend frowned slightly as he gazed at the moments before his projection killed himself; those shimmering teeth blocked his vision.

His body pulsed with anger, and the bloody ocean around him started boiling like a volcano, and his voice, laced with coldness, rang out. 'What a pathfinder you are…truly defying, even more so than that singing woman. But don't think you're off the hook just yet; the hunters are hunting for you, and once they find you, not even the material verse will be able to save you from their hunt' After which, a part of his will shot out from his domain and into the false realm. He was sending a message.

…

The wrathful one arrived before one of the divine beings that was gazing at his battle. This divine being was of the divine path; its body was in the form of a starfish-like creature spanning light-years in height, its body pulsed with the law of water, as a protective ethereal ocean enveloped it. It knew that it couldn't escape, so its only option was to go on the defensive. The moment the wrathful one appeared before it, he uttered a single word as his starry eyes flashed,

"Fall!"

After which, endless black flames directly lit up the divine being; they seamlessly penetrated its defensive ocean, and before it could rest, its body and will were instantly burned out of existence, leaving behind its divine core and one final wail laced with unwillingness,

"Noooo!"

After that, the wooden chest of greed appeared above the wrathful one; it opened up and swallowed the remaining divine core.

Shing!

The wrathful one then turned to the left and gazed towards the divine being that was the furthest from him, a lizard-like creature of the death path.

It was fleeing at extreme speed, with fear, for in its mind, the wrathful one was a being at the 8th tier, and it knew it stood absolutely zero chance against such a being.

Plus, the worst of all, if it were to die to such a being, there would be no coming back true death. Unlike if it fell to a being at the same tier of existence, it would eventually revive; but there would be no such luxury if it should die to one of these horrors of the 8th tier, for they wielded the unfathomable concept of fate, which had the ability to instantly wipe out all traces of it, its countless clones that it had running around in the outside world, its backup blood drops; even the memory of it wouldn't be spared.

But fortunately for it, the being that was hunting it wasn't of the 8th tier.

[Cosmic gaze!]

A pair of cosmic starry eyes manifested in the sky, and the next thing it knew, its existence was burned from reality, leaving behind its death bones, which were absorbed in a chest

the greed moment later.

Blaze! Ahh!

The cosmic eyes then turned to the other fleeing divine beings and looked at them just the same.

Blaze! Blaze! Blaze!

The wrathful one then continued his hunt and ravaging, and before you knew it, years passed…

With in ten thousand years, he and his army had painted everything within hundreds of millions of light-years bloody, officially conquering that small section, and their names and reputation were spreading like wildfire.

Tens of divine civilizations had come to know of them; some ran after hearing about their strength, and some sent themselves and their divine beings to their deaths.

Today was the day they set foot on a new, nigh-endless bloody battlefield. This one was ravaged by countless runic mechanical creatures and ships of technology, and countless female creatures with what seemed to be musical weapons in their arms.

These females were of a path that he had glimpsed in his memories, the path of sounds. As they clashed, music of death played like a festival, and the sound of mechanical giant engines revving, nano cosmic weapons of destruction firing, along with their cries of hate, unwillingness, and death echoed.

🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶🎶

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"AAAH!"

The moment he arrived, he ruthlessly slammed into these armies with his cosmic body before they could even sense his arrival.

Whoosh! Boom!

The impact

of his savage act created a shockwave of destruction that engulfed and stripped the lives away from everything within a million light-years.

At that moment, multiple sound path and techno-wise divine beings that were battling not too far from him, within the millions of light-years range of his destruction, suddenly froze and trembled as they sensed the aura and majesty his body was emitting.

'What it this foul aura?' They simultaneously questioned as a long forgotten instinctively fear gripped their wills.

The four techno-wise's detectors went off, sending countless danger warnings about the unidentified path and unknown being that had just shown up.

Beep! Beep!

And without hesitation, pash! Their bodies shattered into countless nanobots that were so small that even a divine being would have difficulty perceiving them. These bots vanished in all directions vertically, horizontally, or somewhere in between. Some even entered stellar gates, and as they fled, they sent out thousands of transmissions.

Vash! Vash! Vash! Vash!

As for the four sound paths warriors, their eyes flashed with a complicated expression, and they also sent out a transmission, after which they simultaneously self-destructed, blooming into music notes that engulfed everything within a hundred thousand light-years.

Ding!

Right at that moment, the wrathful one appeared in the center of the self-destruction, his innate barrier protecting him from any raging law.

His eyes flashed with disappointment, then clarity as he combed through the memory of some of the fallen song path warriors.

'Who would have thought? A path that completely centers around something such as music and is mostly focused on those with majority yin essence/female.' Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and as for the techno path, he had already dissected it long ago in the forbidden realm a path that centers around technology, or nanobots to be precise.

After which, his presence became completely concealed, and he vanished. Since being bold and loud would only drive the prey away, he decided to go back to his shadowy ways as a silent predator.

Vash!

…

At the same time, inside the arch realms of yin, this arch realm was under the rulership of the pathfinder true sound. Inside, there was an endless explosion of wonders and sounds; the very vacuum itself sang songs akin to a possessed piano, ane the realms shimmered brightly, and they were shaped like musical notes.

At the center of this arch realm floated a single giant piano-shaped realm that spanned billions of light-years. In this realm, countless glowing musical note runes danced with in the vacuum as if they were performing a song.

At the center of this realm stood a single black palace; inside the palace, seated on glowing throne, was a transparent figure that was beautiful beyond description.

Her figure radiated the concept of endless sound and frequency.

Her pupils which were in the shape of a musical note, shone with slight joy as she dissected the transmission she had received. 'Finally!' she thought, and the time and space around trembled slightly.

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Check the first chapter for the path ranks