Limitless The Strongest Revenant

A moment later I reappeared at Zone 1121-1. Steam was rising from the ground, cracked like a cracker left to dry. Parts of it were glowing orange, showing how hot it was.

I looked up at the sky, which showed a dimly lit landscape. Aside from that, there was the presence of a 58-foot creature that looked like a bunch of monsters patched together.

"I am impressed. You are still alive," the being praised contemptuously.

"Well, I was trying to imitate whack-a-mole," I replied.

"Whack-a-mole?"

"It's a game people play. Basically you..."

"I know what the game is, Reaper. What amazes me is your innate stupidity. I have destroyed almost your entire army along with your lovers and here you are debating semantics. The Reapers of today are truly a disgrace," Andromalius lamented.

"But you are wrong. You've done nothing."

"What in the world are you babbling about now?"

"You are mistaken, Andromalius. You have yet to kill a single one of my men. Nor any of my kindred," I replied confidently.

"Are you Insa..."

The greater demon stopped as the lights began to form people around me.

"I will say it again. You have done absolutely nothing, Andromalius. Except play whack-a-mole."

The demon began to grow restless as my entire army manifested around me. As the last one manifested, I raised my hand and shouted loudly with {Announce}.

"{Hellsend! I command you to kill the motherfucking demon.! You are forbidden to die until the task is done!"}

My harem led the rest of the army as they shouted.

"BY THE WILL OF LIMITLESS!"

The dragons that were on the ground earlier all stomped forward as they let out terrifying wild roars.

Lilly then raised her hand as she declared. "OPEN COMBAT!"

"UUUUUUWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"

Like a frenzied mob, the Reapers of my army ran toward Andromalius. Switchblade drones flew across the sky, led by Isolde. The 2nd Amendment squads led the charge along with the Yuddha Rakshas.

Andromalius pumped his fist, creating another ball of dark energy that enveloped his hand. Despite the overwhelming energy emanating from it, my forces continued their mad charge.

"It makes no difference how many of you come! DIE!"

The demon threw the orb with overwhelming power. It landed in the middle of the Hellsend, where the 2nd Amendment Squads, 2 dragons, and almost all of the Ten Graves were standing.

A cataclysmic explosion like before erupted. Vaporizing all forces caught in the blast. Satisfied, the greater demon began to gloat.

"You see? In the end, weaklings shall gro..."

As he spoke, the lights began to gather again. The forces still materializing continued to run forward. One of these masses of brilliant light picked up speed as it ran.

The ground shook as it advanced.

"What sorcery is this? How can something come back after being destroyed down to its atoms?!"

A large white wyvern slammed into Andromalius' back and bit into his neck. Figures jumped from her back to the demon's right shoulder. As soon as they dismounted, they began spraying the larger demon with Sacreds.

"White Squad! Bless this fucking piece of shit! He punched my ride!"

The wyvern tore a chunk out of the larger demon's flesh as it screamed in delight.

"Tristan! You care about me!"

"Shut up, sugar! Focus!"

"Captain! Stop flirting in the middle of battle!"

"I'm not flirting, you pieces of shit! SHOOT HIM!"

Along the same shoulder.

"RED SQUAD! UNLOAD EVERYTHING YOU GOT! WE'LL SHOW THIS FUCKER HOW REDNECKS ROLL!" Scott yelled in anger!

"YEAH, YOU LIKE THAT?" "COME GET SOME!" "UWOOOHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

As Scott and Mike's groups did their thing, Andromalius pulled Isolde off his back and stabbed her in the neck. He then tore off her head and threw it away. However, her body suddenly shattered into particles of light.

"What?!"

Then another dragon swooped down on him, knocking the demon to the ground. More and more people crawled onto the demon like lice on a dog. They also began to unload everything they had on the demon.

"FUCK THIS SHIT UP, MAH NIGGAS! SHOW EM WHOSE BOSS!"

"OHHHHHH!!!!!!"

"Blue Squad! Our targets are the appendages on the demon's back! Move!"

"YES! MS. CLAIRE!!"

"Boo, take care, okay?" The African-American warned.

"Not here Boo, plus we got this! See you later! Luv you!"

Warren took the black squad and shot Andromalius in the left shoulder. Clair took the blue squad and moved to his back. Blessings began to cover the demon's entire upper body.

"INSECTS! GET OFF ME!"

As if he had ants under his shirt, Andromalius began to beat his shoulders and back. Of course, those along his body were killed by his actions. But except for a little blood, they all disappeared in explosions of light instead of flesh.

Another dragon threw itself upon the larger demon like a lion. Andromalius, preoccupied with hammering the ants at him, failed to stop the dragon and was again pinned to the ground.

With a violent thud, the demon's head was smashed to the dirt.

"Orange Squad! The puto is down! Fuck his balls! We can't lose to the Chinks!"

"Green and Yellow Squads! FUCK HIM UP! NO LOSE TO CHOLOS! KOREA NUMBER 1!"

A group of angry Latinos and Asians began showering the demon's nether regions with blessed bullets. At the same time, a large group of women and Indians stood side by side.

"HELLSEND SAINT DIVISION! FLEX!" Yvonne screamed at the top of her lungs!

"IN THE NAME OF LIMITLESS!!!!" over a hundred teenagers then called out their {Fates} and unleashed a frightening amount of holy energy.

Their targets? The deadly scimitars of over two hundred Yuddha Rakshas warriors.

"YUDDHA RAKSHAS! OUR TIME OF VENGEANCE HAS COME! WHO ARE YOU?" roared an angry Krishna!

"WE ARE DEMONS! DEMONS OF THE BATTLEFIELD! FOR LORD KRISHNA! FOR LORD LIMITLESS! UUUUWAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!"

The warriors from another continent used dazzling weapons and began to slash at the tendons and ankles of the greater demon.

"YOU DARE!"

In anger, the demon slammed his fist down, killing what would have been over fifty reapers. Yet there was no blood or bone shattered by his blow, only earth and light.

"AGAIN??!"

Still confused, a white wyvern slammed its claws into the demon's face. As the back of his head hit the ground, Isolde stepped on the Andromalius' chest.

"This is payback for earlier! {DRAGON BREATH}" a torrent of fire engulfed the demon's face. As he screamed in agony, the demon struck Isolde, snapping her neck.

As she dissipated in a burst of light, the other dragons came forward and took Isolde's place. They trampled the demon like bulls on grass. All the while, the tentacles on its back were slowly cut off, one by one.

Whenever there were openings, black drones rained down on the demon, engulfing its torn flesh in clouds of fire.

[This isn't working. Yvonne, bless the Switchblades of the Wizard's next. Lady Minerva said the Sirens need more time.]

[Fuck you, Van! Get a vibe check and touch grass! Your people are Delulu! The saints are still tired Asf! Let them cook you fucking NPC!]

[Why do you keep using such idiotic language?! No one but the Saints understands you. Learn proper English if you please. Have the girls shoot each other or something. Quickly...]

"Fucking boomer! SAINT DIVISION! Get ready to rewind!"

"YES CHIEF!"

With the Wizards coordinating the tactics, Andromalius was attacked from all sides. The demon, while not suffering any serious injuries, was slowly but surely accumulating them.

He smashed, blasted, and stomped the Hellsend, but after a brief respite, they always returned. In frustration, Andromalius roared once more, unleashing a crushing wave of soul that destroyed everyone around him.

"Huff. Huff... See you filthy humans? You are nothing! Nothing..."

And just like zombies, everyone reappeared and continued to attack him. The dragons were the ones who tried to keep the demon down, while everyone else tried to wear down Andromalius' patience and stamina.