MCU- CH-204. Mission is not complete

As the battle raged, the multiverse itself began to reject both Luke and Cyttorak, as the destruction they were causing disrupted the very fabric of reality.

The demon and the black dragon, lost in their violent struggle, cared only about tearing each other apart.

When Cyttorak noticed that the damage Luke was dealing outpaced his ability to heal, he was shocked. His connection to the Crimson Hell was growing weaker, and he realized that the situation had spiraled beyond his control.

Summoning all his strength, Cyttorak managed to push Luke back temporarily. But Luke, in a state of heightened frenzy, immediately returned, moving faster than before.

He unleashed a relentless combo of attacks, forcing Cyttorak to abandon any thought of retreat and focus solely on defending himself.

For Luke, this was a battle like no other. Never before had he felt such exhilaration, nor had any opponent been able to injure him to this extent.

At one point, Luke sank his teeth into Cyttorak's arm, tearing it off. Feeling fatigue for the first time, the demon began to grow uneasy.

"Get away, you damn reptile!" Cyttorak bellowed.

In response, Luke swung his massive dragon tail, slamming it into Cyttorak's chest with brutal force. Cyttorak's chest, once hard as iron, caved in, leaving a deep indentation. Flesh and scales flew from Luke's tail, but his wounds healed almost instantly. Cyttorak, however, took several deep breaths before the damage to his chest began to heal.

It was clear now—Cyttorak was at a disadvantage. If this continued, his healing would only slow down. Even entities like Cyttorak, who claimed to be immortal, were not truly beyond death. Even gods in the omniverse faced the risk of falling, and he was no exception.

"Stop!" Cyttorak shouted as Luke prepared for another assault, hastily retreating.

"Fine… Black Dragon, I concede! I'll relinquish the Phoenix's power, and we'll end this fight."

Though he was clearly struggling, Cyttorak's tone held the arrogance of a superior. He barely managed to hide his disdain for Luke, almost spitting out the word "crawler."

"You just wanted to say 'reptile!'"

Luke took advantage of the moment and slammed his hook claw into Cyttorak's face.

Bang!

With a sickening crack, a large spray of foul-smelling demon blood mixed with broken teeth burst from Cyttorak's mouth, his injuries deepening.

"Fight when you want, stop when you want—who do you think you are? Do you think you're invincible just because you've listened to years of praise from lowly demons in Hell?"

"If you want to stop, it's not impossible. Didn't I tell you before? Kneel before me and swear to serve as a slave to the entire multiverse and the Hell Dimension. Only then will I spare your life, as you may still be of some use."

Luke sneered, stating his terms for ending the battle.

For Cyttorak, the demand was worse than death. After a lifetime of battle, even the mighty Devourer of Worlds had once fallen to his power. Among all the great demons in the Hell Dimension, none dared challenge him.

And now Luke was demanding he kneel, swear allegiance, and humiliate himself before the cosmic gods and Hell's demons he loathed. He would rather die than submit.

"You lowly reptile! You think the great Cyttorak would submit to you? Dream on!"

With the brief respite, Cyttorak had recovered slightly, though the toll had left him at his breaking point.

But as he glanced back at Luke, his demonic heart sank. Luke stood before him unscathed, his scales gleaming, and his energy radiating strength.

A flash of fear crossed Cyttorak's face, and Luke noticed it immediately.

"Afraid? I never imagined that the great Cyttorak could be afraid. Afraid of me—a dragon you never took seriously."

"Where is your pride as the strongest devil? Was it all just words?"

"If so, then after I kill you, I'll tear off your mouth and send it back to Hell so your demon followers can witness the strongest part of the Crimson Lord Cyttorak they fear so much."

Luke's words cut deep as he mocked Cyttorak without mercy.

"Damn reptile!"

A heart-wrenching roar escaped Cyttorak's mouth.

He still couldn't grasp how he'd been forced to this point by Luke, this contemptible dragon.

With no way out, Cyttorak put everything he had into this last stand, squeezing every ounce of strength from his body. His once enormous form had shrunken, but now his demonic power was condensed, boiling over and rushing toward Luke like the collapse of the universe itself.

As Cyttorak unleashed his desperate attack, Luke marshaled all his energy, every cell and muscle gathering for his strongest strike in history.

Boom!

Two streams of light—one golden, one red—clashed in a cataclysmic collision.

In an instant, torrents of power exploded outward, erasing all rules, obliterating every trace of the surrounding universe that had been reduced to ruins. Hundreds of universes were obliterated, reduced to dust by the annihilating wave.

When the light faded, Cyttorak lay in the void like a broken shell, gasping, his demon body shattered, and vile demon blood spraying freely.

Cyttorak had been utterly defeated.

Luke, in far better condition, despite half of his body being destroyed, was regenerating at an astonishing speed.

"Devil, you lose."

Luke flew down, planting his foot on Cyttorak's head, the head he had once held high.

"I lost, but you'll never gain the submission of a great demon."

In the end, Cyttorak accepted his defeat to Luke.

But Luke showed no mercy. Raising his foot, he stomped down hard, shattering the head of the once-mighty demon. Cyttorak's soul was obliterated, incinerated by Luke's Omega rays.

Instantly, Cyttorak's faith across the Hell Dimension crumbled. His chosen followers in the multiverse felt their power vanish. The name Cyttorak would fade, forgotten, disappearing into the sands of time.

With Cyttorak dead, Luke's mission was still not complete.

"It looks like there's more than one demon left to kill. Time to settle some old scores."

Meanwhile, Mephisto, hiding in the Hell Dimension, felt a chilling dread wash over him, as if a great malice was coming for him.

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