The Supreme God of Martial Arts novel Chapter 2711

Austin's words rang in the night as he ended his sentence. Unwavering, the demonic avatar complied with his order and outstretched its arm heavenward and opened its hand. Its palm and fingers spread outward, almost impossibly large, enveloping the sky in its dark shadow. Stars were concealed by the monstrous digits as they reached out in preparation for the demonic avatar's spell.

Black runes manifested in the air around the demon avatar's palm before suddenly jerking toward the members of the Yaksha Palace. As if caught in a maelstrom, the runes buffeted them who desperately tried to remain calm.

Unthinkable as it was, those who witnessed the terror unfolding understood that this was the ninth stage of the World-Sealing Tabooed Magic.

The Tabooed Magic was known to have ten stages overall, each stage more difficult to understand and cast than the last. This demonic avatar, upon manifesting, had learned the ninth stage almost instantaneously.

The demonic avatar had not ascended to the tenth step just yet.

However, with its knowledge and ability to cast up to the ninth stage of the World Sealing Tabooed Magic coupled with the demonic avatar's own terrible power, it was substantial enough to even hinder cultivators on the level of sect ancestors.

Dennis himself, powerful and steadfast as he was, felt the effects of the seal as the runes billowed around.

As the spell progressed, the force of its magic struck all those from the Yaksha Palace. Everyone froze in place, as if instantly turning into statues, and were sealed. Try as they might, their limbs and extremities would not obey their commands. The people were stuck in place, helpless before the demonic avatar's fury.

Its massive hands swept up further, drawing more and more power into the spell, as the winds became unbearably strong. Magical energy crackled in the sky like lightning, concentrating over the sky.

A gigantic bolt of magical energy streaked down from the heavens and struck the members of the Yaksha Palace. Those frozen people looked on in horror as the flash of magical lightning weaved with unbelievable speed. Many of those caught in its path were vaporized before they could even scream, instantly turning into red mists that smelled of iron before being swept away into the tumultuous sky. In a single moment, the sky that was once so filled with life was reduced into an ocean of blood.

Even the army's weapons and magic treasures imbued with enchantments were turned into dust by the power of the demon avatar.

"No,"

Dennis yelled in anguish and disbelief.

A large majority of the army that came with him were Dennis' followers. These troops of the Yaksha Palace were people he had come to know on a personal level.

The Yaksha Palace was comprised of several forces to whom all of the army's members belonged. Though they often served as rivals towards each other, they were ultimately comrades and thus lived together in harmony.

Dennis led his own forces to the battle this time. Though he knew it would be possible that there would be casualties, he did not expect the level of carnage that the battle would wreak. He did not expect this many deaths.

Blood spritzed into the skies from the soldiers' broken bodies. Panic swept across the Yaksha Palace's troops as they screamed fearfully for their lives. Soon, the screaming died down, as less and less of the troops remained, until eventually none were left.

Dennis had arrived with three great masters who possessed power rivaling those of sect ancestors. These three desperately tried to counter the demonic avatar's magic and to break the World Sealing Tabooed Magic enveloping their comrades. Though restricted, they tried their best to run for their lives.