chapter 1941: a relentless battle!

"this bastard really got me?!"
pandemonium realized what happened the second after he screamed in disbelief, as his body
parts fell to the ground and blood and innards splattered into the floor.
the sword his hand was holding wasn't the lucifer blade he knew... no!
in fact, he had realized too late that celestia, the sword drake wielded, was gone.
as he fell into pieces, lucifer's coat came off, as it revealed a shining, white blade instead. "h-he... fucking changed the sword's appearance and let me wield it?!"
the moment he tried to attack drake, whom celestia deemed "not worthy" of being harmed by her attacks, the damage ended backfiring against him.
and why did celestial allow pandemonium to wield her?
he was technically not wielding her directly, as there was a coat of demonic steel around her handle, pandemonium was holding that instead.
yes, drake found such a convoluted way to get through celestia's rules!
it made her a bit angry, but she knew this wasn't the time to get into discussions.
it was a thing of life and death.
and this nasty yet effective strategy proved to be amazing!
pandemonium's body parts fell as his consciousness flared with anger, his blood, guts, and body parts started moving the second he fell.
"dammit! don't you dare eat me!"
pandemonium screamed through his rolling head as he saw drake's massive and monstrous aura expand and rush towards his body parts, shaped as hundreds of monstrous jaws ready to devour him.
"can you even stop me when you're all sliced apart?!"
dozens of jaws rushed down, eating three fragments of pandemonium within that second, pandemonium felt as if a fragment of his power was stolen.
"fuckerrrrr!"
with a furious scream, his body parts forcefully came back together out of nowhere, as a shockwave sent drake flying away before he could consume more of his fragments. truuummm!!!
his body parts merged together forcefully as pandemonium used his own soul to forcefully hold himself together, and then, a huge portal to hell opened behind him while he tried to remain together.
"this fucking bastard is strong! i was wrong!" he thought, gritting his sharp teeth. "i need power, more power...! more!"
his body skin had now become purple, his horns become gold, and he now had four crimson eyes and six muscular arms, four legs with were covered on black fur, his lower back
resembling the body of a huge bull, in fact.
he had become a giant centaur-like demon, his third form!
his wings became completely black and feathered, and he gained another pair, making it four
wings.
above all, a black and red crown of flames emerged above his head, and his white hair turned black and spiky this time.
black fur also grew through his purple skin around his arms and back, while leaving his
pectorals and abs untouched.
he looked more "feral" than before, as if he had unleashed his inner beast...
space around him twisted and melted, as his presence itself seemed to feel like a complete
error to the world of yggdrasil.
"t-this is pandemonium's final form...?!" belle muttered, beginning to sweat despite being a fox that don't sweat. "can nightmares and dreams even affect him?"
"probably not at this point," said drake. "but your spirit power is enough, come. all of you
will be needed."
drake didn't hesitate, as all his spirits rapidly merged into his body at once.
yes, all of them!
flaaash!
"i'll show you i also got my own transformations, motherfucker."
flash!
pandemonium rushed towards drake, galloping through the empty air as his six arms
manifested giant blazing weapons made of purple fire.
"dieee!"
clash! clash! clash! clash! clash! clash!