El Sharkawy stepped through the final portal.

  He was back.

  The familiar streets, the air of his own world—unchanged. But he was different now.

  And waiting for him, standing in the very spot where it all began, was the fake boss. The one who stabbed him. The one who scattered his power.

  The man smirked. “Heh. You finally made it back, huh?”

  El Sharkawy didn’t respond. He just stepped forward.

  A blur. A slash.

  The fake boss didn’t even have time to react before his body split in half.

  He hit the ground. Dead.

  Without a single wasted motion, El Sharkawy turned his gaze forward.

  There was one last enemy left.

  ---

  A shadow loomed over the battlefield.

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  A deep voice echoed.

  “I expected no less from you.”

  El Sharkawy looked up.

  Standing before him was the true mastermind.

  A man whose power was equal to his own true form.

  The air became heavy.

  Reality itself started to bend.

  The final battle was about to begin.

  ---

  A massive surge of power erupted behind El Sharkawy.

  His entire shadow army fused into a single warrior—a being of unstoppable strength.

  Now, for the first time, the battle was in his favor.

  The real boss fought back, but he was being pushed further and further back.

  Then, El Sharkawy stopped.

  He simply stared at the Shadow Warrior.

  No words.

  No commands.

  Just a look.

  The Shadow Warrior understood.

  And then—it stepped aside.

  This fight would be decided by El Sharkawy alone.

  ---

  Without a word, without a motion—a Domain Expansion activated.

  The sky shattered.

  The battlefield became something beyond imagination.

  An army of dragons descended from the void, circling above them.

  El Sharkawy floated above the battlefield, his white aura engulfing the entire universe.

  The real boss roared, launching forward with all his might.

  It didn’t matter.

  El Sharkawy lifted his hand.

  The final word spoken:

  “Hakai.”

  Reality collapsed.

  The final boss was erased from existence.

  No respawn. No afterlife. Just erased.

  ---

  The world went silent.

  El Sharkawy stood alone.

  He looked at his hands.

  “It’s over.”

  His legend had been written.

  His revenge was complete.

  He had become something beyond mortal understanding.

  As he took a final step forward, the screen faded to black.