Paragon of Death

193 Chapter 192: A fight they must win!

Woosh!

Fierce power surged from above, causing the God of sword to frown. Without hesitation, he jumped out of the way and could only watch the black meteor smash into his army!

Rot!

Damon’s eyes turned pitch black as his black aura raged from all sides like a tidal wave, surging violently and threatening to consume the world. Everyone caught within the range of his attack was drained until they were reduced to dust.

Hmph!

The God of sword snorted disdainfully as he gripped two hilts and unsheathed his blade.

“Sword art: Rendan!” His eyes flared with power as he brandished his blades at the black power

Boom!

His sword attack pierced through the dark mist and raced toward Damon!

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Hmph!

Damon snorted disdainfully as he casually slapped the sword energy attack almost effortlessly.

“The difference between an angel and a mortal is too vast. It’s not something your spirit realm cultivation base can make up for!” Damon snorted disdainfully as he stretched his hand forward and it felt like the world was responding to his will.

It felt like the world as been pulled towards Damon until the God of sword saw himself in Damon’s hands, gripping his throat tightly

“Mana wall... that’s your way of defending against my death aura. Effective but how long can you keep it up?” Damon said with an indifferent look as he saw the thin layer of blue aura.

Bang!

The enemy was blown hundreds of meters back with just a single punch. Everyone watched as the God of sword spat out a mouthful of blood while trying to get on his feet. His reddened eyes were pinned on Damon’s dominnering figure who didn’t evenyiu to care that he was surrounded by enemies already.

“Hmph!” Damon muttered with disdain as he raised his hand and fierce greenish lighting surged around his hands while he casually walked towards the target!

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“Do you think you have what it takes to stop this movement? This is far beyond something you can control” Cyrus said disdainfully as he watched the figure wielding a shield below. He was surrounded by a small but powerful draconian army with each possessing a cultivation base of at least the warrior realm.

“As long as I live, you cannot harm a life here but we can harm you. You are not my opponent” The god of shield snorted disdainfully as his hand caressed the surface of his shield.

“I would like to see what you can do!” Cyrus snorted disdainfully as an invisible pressure escaped his body while his eyes turned grey get he exuded a divine pressure.

Shit!

“I, Cyrus orders all of you, DIE!” Cyrus’ voice boomed as invisible waves spread across the land, racing toward their targets.

The word pathway!

“I won’t let you!’ The god of shield snorted disdainfully as he clawed his shield and a loud distributing scream echoed across the world blocking out the senses of the army around him while causing Cyrus to stop in his tracks and cover his ears as blood poured out of all the openings all over his body.

“Kill him now!” the God of shield ordered coldly as countless Draconians ran forward and inhaled, gathering the power of their dragon breath!

Heavenly Dragon Roar!

Countless beams of light raced into the sky, reaching Cyrus!

“You dare!” Cyrus growled in fury as his golden aura exploded from his body!

“GUARDIAN WEAPON PATHWAY: Guardian!’

A bright light shone around Cyrus and when it slowly faded, Cyrus could be seen with completely golden skin and a golden scarf tied around his neck!

Cyrus casually raised his hand as he was bombarded by numerous attacks.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

But even then none could put a scratch on him. He flicked his fingers casually and the golden scarf raced forward, exploding into countless golden threads, shooting toward those below. The thread was so much they covered the entire sky, before descending on those below!

Boom!

Cyrus was blown away back as he felt his threads hit something strong!

He could see from the God of shield that a light green barrier spread across the entire army under his control, stopping the threads from reaching them.

With that, Cyrus could see war weapons positioning him as the target. He could see the Draconians preparing to release another barrage of dragon breaths. Countless magic arrays and more pointed at him and at this point he realized something

He was going against a terrifying foe. Someone who can stop his attacks and protect his surbodinates while giving them the opportunity to attack him easily without fear. No matter who is fighting this battle they will most likely lose against a foe like this.

These people were just the hosts of the old gods but they were already this troublesome, making Cyrus wonder how troublesome the main old gods should be.

Buzzz!

At the walls of the blood mountain, Blink and the rest stood and watched the battle taking place on all sides of the blood mountain. Four people decided to take on the entire forces of the enemy, such a piece of news will shake the continent and the civilians of the other kingdoms.

He was well aware of the reason why Damon is unwilling to use the undead army. What they were after isn’t just victory over his opponents, it was the reputation.

“Are you sure we shouldn’t get involved? The other hosts are just in the spirit realm, unlike the death mage they are struggling!” Klien said with a stern look but Blink didn’t even bother looking at him in the face.

His gaze was pinned on the countless battles below and even without being told, he was aware of the situation of things. He wanted to step in but he knew how important this battle was for Damon and his plan so he couldn’t act recklessly.

“Do you think they didn’t know this before going in? If they have so much faith in themselves why can’t you do the same?” Blink asked with a stern look in his eyes