MCU- CH-327. Savage Battle

At this moment, countless eyes were fixed on the scene unfolding before them. Even if it meant expending precious energy, none of the gods and demons wanted to miss this rare spectacle.

However, their gazes carried a mix of emotions—fear, unease, and faint despair.

"These two are the only ones who have been able to move freely on the Wall of Origin over the endless years. If they fight..."

No one finished the sentence, but everyone understood the implications. And it was precisely because they understood that their fear deepened.

They weren't concerned about whether Luke or Yuga Khan would be hurt in the fight. Instead, they worried about being caught in the crossfire. After all, if these two terrifying beings truly clashed, those who couldn't even move would suffer the consequences.

Someone farther away had a different thought: "Even if they do fight, it doesn't matter who wins or loses in the end. I just hope the survivor destroys this cursed wall."

"One is the strongest new god, a cruel tyrant who wields a portion of the Wall of Origin's power. The other is a rising star, immortal and capable of infinite evolution. This will be a protracted battle of wills."

Many gods and demons began to scheme silently.

"Fight! Fight! It would be best if you both die on this wall. Just die!"

Many ancient gods, driven mad by their endless torment on the Wall of Origin, roared inwardly. They had been trapped for so long that their minds had fractured, leaving them utterly deranged.

Just as they were still worrying about whether a conflict would erupt, Yuga Khan was already preparing to strike.

Yuga Khan didn't take Luke, who looked like a ragged god from Krypton, seriously. He raised his hand and casually swiped at Luke, unleashing a surge of energy so vast it could easily crush an entire universe.

Luke, however, met the attack head-on, slashing with his claws.

Boom!

A deafening roar echoed as the two forces collided. The resulting explosion of energy was immense, but in an instant, ninety-nine percent of it was absorbed by the Wall of Origin. The remaining shockwave, however, brought devastation to the unfortunate souls nearby, eliciting shrill screams.

"Damn you both! If you want to fight, get away from me!"

In their desperation, the affected gods and demons didn't care about offending the two titans. They cursed openly, knowing they were likely to die anyway. They refused to go silently, their resentment boiling over.

But the next moment, Yuga Khan didn't even glance at them. He simply reached out, tore off one of their heads, and popped it into his massive mouth. His iron teeth crushed the skull effortlessly.

"It tastes good, but it lacks energy. I'm sure your body will be more satisfying." Yuga Khan said with a bloodthirsty grin, silencing the remaining gods and demons instantly.

If given the choice between being drained by the Wall of Origin or being eaten alive by Yuga Khan, they would choose the former. At least that death wouldn't be as humiliating.

Yuga Khan was a being who existed above the multiverse. In their initial clash, Luke's claw was severely damaged, nearly shattered. But Luke didn't care. Endless energy surged through him, and his body instantly regenerated, growing even stronger.

"As expected of you, the Terminator of the Old Gods. Your strength is truly impressive!" Luke said, his voice filled with admiration.

No wonder Darkseid, Yuga Khan's own son, had fled in terror upon seeing his father escape the Wall of Origin. The sheer power Yuga Khan wielded was terrifying.

But instead of fear, Luke's eyes burned with fanaticism.

"You're just a multiversal heavyweight, yet you can withstand my blows. You're no ordinary god. In that regard, you're stronger than Rao and most other deities." Yuga Khan said, his tone almost casual.

"But the worst decision you've ever made is provoking me. Everything you have ends here."

Yuga Khan still didn't take Luke seriously. After all, his earlier attack had been a mere flick of his wrist, and Luke had barely survived. Such strength wasn't worth his attention.

"Really? End me? Who do you think you are—Death itself?" Luke shot back, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"When you met me, your time was up. A brute like you should have been swept into the dust of history long ago. I'll use the power of origin you hold to walk off this wall!"

Yuga Khan's eyes narrowed, his rage boiling over. "You're looking for death!"

Luke didn't wait for Yuga Khan to make the first move. Twin beams of pure white light, reminiscent of Rao's power, shot from his eyes. Yuga Khan casually deflected the beams, sending them toward an unlucky ancient god, who perished instantly.

Seizing the moment, Yuga Khan swung his massive palm at Luke, aiming to crush him in a single blow. Luke raised his claws and met the attack head-on.

Crash!

The collision sent a shockwave rippling outward, devastating everything in its path. The gods and demons caught in the blast tried to resist, but the moment they tapped into their energy, the Wall of Origin drained them even faster, hastening their demise.

As the direct target of Yuga Khan's attack, Luke felt the full force of the blow. Every cell in his body was under immense pressure, and many exploded. But for Luke, pressure was the catalyst for evolution.

Death and rebirth overlapped within him. In an instant, his body and divine power surged, evolving rapidly to counter Yuga Khan's overwhelming strength.

"Hmm." Yuga Khan grunted, slightly surprised. He hadn't expected Luke to withstand his attack, let alone counter it.

In response, Yuga Khan launched an even more ferocious assault.

By now, both Yuga Khan and Luke were half-standing, their feet still embedded in the Wall of Origin, fighting with their upper bodies. The two titans clashed in the most primal way—fists, claws, and headbutts.

But as they fought, their bodies began to slide uncontrollably across the wall, turning them into a moving disaster. More and more unfortunate souls were drawn into their brutal, bloody battle, their wails becoming a grim symphony that fueled the combatants' fury.

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