From Human to Skeleton: Revived with Infinite System Crystals

The Demon King brought his hand above his neck, loosening his suit necktie. In the blink of an eye, he appeared below Ziues, delivering a massive fist to his chest that covered his entire body's length. The force of the blow sent Ziues crashing through the ceiling, speeding away from the Demon King's castle.

"Now, like I said, I will handle the rest of this," the Demon King declared, turning to his daughter. "Above all else, do not fail to retrieve Ty's finger. I need him here before I open the gate. I will explain what the gate fully does once he is here, and you have retrieved the three curses… And make sure Todd and Nana are okay."

Elithira nodded firmly, her eyes reflecting determination and resolve. The weight of her father's command settled on her shoulders, but she was ready to carry it out. With a final glance at the chaos around them, Elithira grabbed Kirana's hand and stated get me ready to head down to the planet with all the info I need!

The Demon King nodded as he watched them run off, then he turned his gaze upwards, towards the hole in the ceiling he had created. With a determined leap, he followed the trajectory of Ziues' fall, his powerful form cutting through the air.

As the dust settled from the Demon King's devastating punch, Ziues crashed through multiple layers of the castle, finally coming to a halt in a distant field, the impact forming a massive crater. Smoke and debris filled the air, but within moments, Ziues stood, shaking off the rubble.

"Impressive, Demon King," Ziues sneered, his form flickering with energy. "But you'll need more than brute force to defeat me."

The Demon King's eyes burned with a fierce determination. "You've underestimated me, Ziues. This ends now."

Ziues raised his hands, summoning a swirling vortex of wind and lightning. "Let's see you handle this!" With a powerful thrust, he sent a massive tornado laced with lightning bolts hurtling towards the Demon King.

"Not today," the Demon King growled, raising his own hands. Dark flames erupted from his palms, forming a protective barrier that clashed with the tornado.

The resulting explosion sent shockwaves across the landscape, tearing apart the ground and sending shockwaves rippling through the sky.

The Demon King blipped away for a second before appearing in front of Ziues again. Fear contorted Ziues' face, his eyes widening and breath hitching. The Demon King's fist crashed into Ziues' face with a sickening thud, sending blood spraying like crimson mist. Ziues's body hurtled off the edge of the Demon King's castle territory, smashing into a nearby moon with enough force to crack its surface.

The Demon King stood in the aftermath, flexing his fingers, a smirk curling his lips. "It sure has been a while since I let loose," he muttered, the thrill of battle lighting up his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he launched himself into the void of space. He hovered above Ziues, who was now lodged into the moon's side, blood streaking down his battered face. The storm began to brew around him, the air crackling with fierce lightning that danced and flickered, casting eerie shadows.

"Max... Ultimos..." Ziues muttered, his voice barely audible over the brewing storm. The fierce lightning illuminated his face, revealing a mix of determination and desperation. The Demon King hovered above, a living embodiment of power, ready to unleash his full fury.

Ziues crackled with energy, the moon disintegrating into nothing around him. "You forget, Demon, I too used to be a King. I conquered world after world and sat at the top of everything!"

"That is not today, Ziues," the Demon King retorted, his voice a cold, unyielding force. "Even at your peak, you were no match for me or my father. The tides are turning, and the Angelic creatures are going down a path that will lead to your death. Should you continue this fight, I will have your head on a pike as a symbol of my revolution."

Ziues chuckled, the sound resonating with dark amusement. "I have grown stronger than I ever was in my prime, and you could never hope to best the God of Kings! I have consumed over ten billion souls since aligning with the Angelics, and my power grows every day!"

The air crackled with tension as the two titans faced each other, their auras clashing and sparking in the void of space. The Demon King's eyes glowed with determination, while Ziues radiated an intense, almost manic energy.

The Demon King placed a hand under his chin, musing, "Ten billion souls? Where would one even... The Vale Realm... you're using them to purge…"

A moment later, lightning flickered, obliterating the remnants of the moon as Ziues leapt forward, aiming to strike the Demon King. With swift precision, the Demon King caught Ziues's fist mid-air and hurled him back into the void of space.

"So be it," the Demon King muttered. "I suppose that explains the corruption within the Angelics to some degree."

Raising his hand, the Demon King summoned hundreds of crimson orbs, which orbited around him before he clenched his fist, sending them hurtling toward Ziues.

"Damn it," Ziues cursed under his breath as the barrage of red orbs surged towards him. He summoned a shield of celestial light, but the force of the attack shattered it into fragments, pushing him further back.

Ziues steadied himself, deftly deflecting the barrage of attacks. With a roar, he summoned a long blade of lightning. "This was supposed to be simple, Demon! You bend the knee to the God of Kings like you always have. What has changed now?! You know no matter how much stronger you've become, you have no chance of beating him!

So why rebel now?"

As Ziues parried the last orb, a series of explosions erupted in the void of space. In the midst of the chaos, the Demon King appeared behind Ziues, his voice a cold whisper. "Times are changing, as I told you. Visu will soon be freed, and you know what will come after that."

Ziues's eyes shuddered for a moment before he retorted, "Nonsense! He died before the war even started. He's the reason the war began. With his death, the Devil King was most vulnerable, and the Angelics seized power."