CHAPTER 13
EPISODE 1
ARC — THE VOID BREAKER
KANOJI — The Unbound Beast
The sky fractured. The remnants of the battlefield trembled as Kanoji rose, blood and tears streaking his face. The crimson chains of the Devil Void wrapped tighter around him, thrumming with unholy life.
"I've lost… everything I loved," he growled, voice shaking yet deadly. "And now… I'll make this world feel that loss!"
His aura exploded, ripping through mountains and rivers, devils emerging from the shadows like extensions of his fury. The void itself responded, pulsing, screaming, alive.
"I don't care about rules. I don't care about mercy. I don't care about humans… or gods!" Kanoji's hands blazed with crimson fire. Every gesture split the air, twisted reality.
From afar, the walls of Scorpion cracked violently. Ancient protections faltered. Dimensions themselves warped under the weight of his will.
Chains shattered, devils surged, and the ground split into black rivers of void energy. Kanoji's eyes glowed brighter than the sun ever could.
"I am no longer human!" he roared. "I am the Devil Gibble Beast… and I'll break every Void that dares oppose me!"
From the horizon, twisted shapes approached—creepy, humanoid forms fused with corrupted void energy. They hissed and shrieked, testing his power.
Kanoji smirked, raising a hand. Crimson fire coalesced into a massive spear of destruction. "You think you can survive me?" he said. "You will burn… all of you!"
The spear struck the first wave. Shadows and voids evaporated, screams echoing through dimensions. Each motion of Kanoji split reality further.
And yet… a distant presence watched. Something ancient, older than the world. It did not intervene—yet.
The chains of the Devil Void wrapped around him again, now forming a throne of rage. Devils bowed. Air itself seemed to tremble.
Kanoji looked to the horizon, whispering:
"If humans are worthless… if love cannot survive… I'll erase it all myself."
The void shattered. Dimensions bent. Reality fractured.
The Devil Gibble Beast had risen fully. No human, no god, no creature could stand against him.
EPISODE END
To Be Continued…
CHAPTER 13
EPISODE 2
ARC — THE END OF WALLS
KANOJI — Apocalypse Unleashed
The air cracked. Every horizon bent. Mountains trembled. The Wall of Scorpion, once a symbol of control and order, pulsed violently under the pressure of Kanoji's wrath.
Chains of red light coiled around him, broken fragments of the Devil Void spinning like meteors. His eyes burned brighter than a thousand suns, crimson fire flowing from his veins. Every step he took shook the ground beneath him.
"Enough…" Kanoji growled, voice echoing across dimensions. "Enough of walls… enough of rules… enough of everything!"
He raised his hand. A single motion, and the Wall of Scorpion groaned. Its runes flickered. Shadows screamed. Cracks spread across its surface, widening like gaping wounds in reality itself.
Wyung Shing, barely standing from the last battle, watched in awe and horror. "Kanoji… stop… it's not too late…"
Kanoji's gaze locked on the wall. "…Too late?" he spat. "For this world? For the humans who couldn't love? For the monsters disguised as men?"
He slammed both fists down. The Wall of Scorpion shattered violently, sending fragments of runes, stone, and dark energy flying like comets. Air roared. The ground split into molten rivers. Devils, twisted and hungry, poured forth from the Devil Void, obeying his will without hesitation.
"This world… deserves nothing," Kanoji whispered, tears mingling with blood. "…and I will show it exactly that."
The very sky fractured. Dimensions bent, as if screaming under the weight of his power. Every protective barrier, every wall, every line of control dissolved in crimson fire and shadow.
Wyung Shing staggered forward. His aura flickered, spectral wings broken, his voice trembling:
"Kanoji… the walls were protecting… the balance… the future…"
Kanoji laughed. A sound dark, bitter, and endless. "Balance? There is no balance. There is no mercy. Only the strong… and the weak who deserve to burn."
With a thunderous roar, Kanoji surged forward. The Devil Void expanded infinitely, chains lashing out like whips of pure destruction. Mountains crumbled. Oceans boiled. The horizon itself bled.
Every fragment of the Wall of Scorpion disintegrated. Its runes, once pulsing with ancient magic, cracked and faded into nothingness. The world shivered, knowing its last protection had been erased.
Wyung Shing fell to his knees, exhausted, broken—but still watching. "Kanoji… what have you done…"
Kanoji turned, crimson fire still dripping from his form, devilish eyes blazing. "…What I had to do. The weak cannot survive this world. I am the only one who can decide its fate now."
He raised both hands to the sky. Chains of red light formed a throne around him, devils bowing in silent obedience. The air trembled. Shadows screamed. The Wall of Scorpion was gone. All barriers—gone.
"…Let it all burn," Kanoji whispered. His voice carried across dimensions. "…The walls, the rules, the lies. If humans cannot love… then I will erase their world myself."
A black feather drifted across the shattered battlefield—the last reminder of Wyung Shing's presence. Kanoji reached for it, hands shaking. His face hardened. The Devil Gibble Beast had triumphed… but the cost was infinite.
The void pulsed. The world quaked. Time itself seemed to pause. Kanoji's rage and grief fused into one unstoppable force. The walls were gone. Nothing could stop him now.
EPISODE END
To Be Continued…