Conqueror Of All 146 Vilest Villain!

Even the Four Founders were gazing at Albus Dumbledore, but their gazes were sharp and their eyes were narrowed. They could sense that Albus Dumbledore wasn't as good as he showed himself to be, but they didn't say anything because for now, they were facing a common enemy that couldn't be defeated solely by themselves.

And for a second or so, even the Empress thought of joining hands with the puny wizards and witches, but she snorted that thought out of her mind. Because no one was worth her loyalty, and everyone existed to be below her feet! Even when she knew that her chances were low to win, she could only do one thing, and that was to bring chaos to this battlefield!

"CHARGE!" The Empress bellowed out as she pointed towards Albus Dumbledore, the Four Founders and the rest of the Wizards and Witches. And as she roared that out, million upon millions undead charged towards the living wizards. The undead didn't fear death or pain, they would only do what they were commanded to, and now they were commanded to slaughter the enemies in front of them!

"Defend yourselves!" Albus Dumbledore roared out as he flickered his wand while mumbling "Gubraithian Fire." And from the tip of his wand, a flame spews out, the flame didn't feel too hot, but it was something terrifying that not many people could do. As the Gubraithian Fire was a flame that was capable of burning forever.

Izan was simply gazing at the chaos that was going on, on one side the undead were charging madly towards the wizards and the wizards were madly firing off different type of magic. For a brief moment, Izan thought that they all forgot about him, but he saw in the corner of his eyes that the Four Founders were eying him. A smirk appeared on his face as he pointed towards them whilst speaking. "Won't you once again meet my lovely snake pet?" And as he said that, a gigantic snake appeared from nowhere.

The snake acted the moment it got out, as it was able to 'see' and 'sense' everything that was happening around of Izan whilst being inside of his soul.

Izan raised an eyebrow as he thought of something completely outside of the battle. He remembered that he hadn't named the snake since he had met him in Skypiea. Only after second thinking about it, Izan hollered out in a loud voice towards the snake that was rus.h.i.+ng towards the Four Founders. "Ouroboros! Kill the four of them!"

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"Hiss!" A loud hissing noise sounded out from the snake that was now called – Ouroboros, he was really happy about being named by his master. And he was now fully motivated to kill the Four Founders as he began hissing once again as it encircled its enormous body a full kilometre around the Four Founders.

Izan was simply gazing at the battlefield, the chaos, the yelling of the wizards, the cries of the dying wizards and witches in the hands of the undead, and the groans coming from the undead. And surprisingly, Izan was feeling some sort of comfort whilst being on this battlefield. A scary grin slowly showed itself on his face as he vanished from his position.

With the scythe in his hand, he began reaping life on the battlefield with his own hands. He ran across the battlefield, slicing both undead and wizards without any care, blood had already drenched his suit, he could have avoided the blood, but he didn't do so.

And following behind Izan was Defying, slas.h.i.+ng around her scythe with an indifferent expression.

The two of them, Izan and Defying, were reaping lives throughout the battlefield, no one survived more than one injury from their scythes. And the more Izan killed his emotions would increase and not dull, he felt relieved to let his anger out that he had been holding back. And the more he released his emotions, the lighter and faster he felt. Every swipe of his scythe felt smoother than the one before, and his steps brought him further. Izan's grin didn't leave his face as he continued moving around the battlefield.

Only half an hour pa.s.sed by, and within that period, many people died. A good few million undead were killed by the barrage of the wizards, and the wizards and undead alike were killed by the hands of Izan and Defying. The two of them alone had killed over half a million as neither of them used attacks that could kill people over a larger area.

After having finally calmed down, Izan stepped on the ground before jumping up a few hundred meters above the ground. He glanced around, he saw the Four Founders were battered while fighting against Ouroboros slightly further away from the battlefield. And when Izan glanced towards a certain direction in the battlefield, he saw Albus Dumbledore fighting against the Empress, it looked like a fierce battle, but Izan squinted his eyes as he could easily sense that neither Albus Dumbledore or the Empress were fighting for real.

"Hmm… Teaming up?" Izan questioned himself, but none of that mattered to him, because it didn't matter how many people went against him as he had already decided to kill everyone, and he would just do that – kill everyone before destroying this World. And no one could stop him from doing that.

"An eye for an eye, huh?" Izan chuckled, his voice sounded out far enough to let both Albus Dumbledore and the Empress hear him. And when Izan saw both of them turning towards him, Izan's grin turned into a malicious smirk. "The two of you thought that I am a friendly person because that I smile and go along with how things go…?" Izan was speaking slowly, and as he spoke, he calmly floated towards them. "Underneath this calm façade I am showing everyone, is a hidden storm that wishes to devour everything and everyone…!" Izan began releasing his Conqueror's Haki and his Law of Gravity and aimed it towards Albus Dumbledore and the Empress.