Paragon of Death

202 Chapter 201: Killing Kratos

Damon stood at the center of the countless spatial cracks with a slight smile on his face. His black angelic wings flapped casually, creating a powerful surge of wind. He could see countless golden arms shooting out of the spatial crack and reaching for him! His figure stood motionlessly like a mountain while looking down on a figure standing below. His baggy trousers fluttered under the wind but his topless upper half remained firm.

“Time tells no lies” Damon commented as he glanced across the entire battlefield casually before wrapping himself with his wings!

Boom!

A fierce explosion rocked the skies as a figure shot out of the encirclement, shooting toward the massive golden deity. These people may be formidable but only as a team. Individually he could take anyone’s life if he simply chooses to focus on one and that was the plan!

Swish!

Damon grabbed his death scythe and it trembled violently in his hands as he flew threw an air space filled with spatial cracks which could possibly lead to anywhere in the world. Touching just one would be extremely disturbing for him so he had no choice but to dodge all.

Thankfully, he was fast!

What may have looked like a long time to Damon was an instant to these men. Damon appeared with the weapon in his hands surging with power. His death scythe slashed down as an arc of black decay power raced forward, threatening to split the heavens.

Peng!

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The massive golden deity quickly gathered all its hands to resist the attack, catching it while the hourglass levitating around it shattered and golden sand surged forward, consuming everything in its path!

“Do you think this humble Pope would be an easy target? Impudent!” Pope Light’s voice boomed from the supreme golden deity struggling against the black arc of power corrupting its god body.

Shadow magic: shadow blade!

Damon’s eyes turned savage as darkness surged around his claws and he kicked the air, shooting toward the supreme golden deity!

Buzzz!

The sudden change in tactics by Damon removed all burden from Kratos and placed everything on Pope Light. If something ever happened to him, the entire holy church in the kingdom will fall into disarray!

The kingdom has been so hell-bent on purging all hosts that the old man has no heir left behind to take his place!

No!

Kratos growled as he watched Damon’s claw explode with power as he cast the brilliant claw, slashing the supreme deity to the ground!

Bang!

Bang!

As soon as the massive supreme deity hit the ground a small figure fell on it too but even though this figure was small, it had the weight of a mountain, causing the deity to groan in pain.

“In the end, even in your strongest mode, you are still mortal before me. Only the life mage can kill me, not some fraud” Damon hissed those words as blood, mana, darkness, and other forms of power he had surged at the tips of his claws.

Bang!

Damon suddenly turned and stabbed the empty space behind him. At that exact moment, Archmage Kratos vanished and appeared in his claws.

Blegh!

He spat out a mouthful of blood before vanishing again but this time he appeared a hundred meters away but on his knees and with a blood hole on his chest.

“It’s too late to flee, the condition has been met” Damon laughed cruelly as he gazed at his blood-stained hand and a strange magic array appeared beneath his feet and that of Archmage Kratos.

“I will be sending you off first!” Damon’s eyes tinged with cruelty while every other person was shaken with fear as the hand struck forward.

Bam!

Splash!

Blood poured out while Damon stood with his beating heart in his hand but with a cruel smile on his face, he crushed it.

Blegh!

When people looked over they too realized Archmage Kratos suffered the same injuries as Damon and with his heart torn out of his chest, his fate was sealed.

He didn’t have the immortal body like Damon, he didn’t think Damon would use curse magic to take his life either. So many things that happened at the final moment came as a shock especially since he was the one who made a mistake.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let them have you. You are too good for them” Damon said as he stared at Archmage Kratos’s unmoving body.

With a cold grin on his face, he turned his attention towards the skies and ignored everything thing else including the old Pope light.

His body shot higher into the sky as the clouds gathered and Damon’s eyebrows knitted together as he mentally prepared himself for a battle far more stressful than what these three legends can do to him.

Bang!

Lightning struck as the body of Kratos lit up and a silver light exploded out of its body and quickly shot toward the sky!

“THAT SOUL IS NOT YOURS TO CLAIM!” Damon’s furious cry shot the attention of everyone leaving them in shock!

Seeing Kratos’ corpse on the ground left the son of heaven shaken, giving the mighty undead dwarf king an advantage!

Meanwhile, ignoring the gaze of everyone around him, a powerful suction force exploded from Damon’s body as he grabbed hold of the soul the cosmic being tried to snatch away!

“A MERE MORTAL DARES VIE FOR WHAT IS MINE?”

BUZZZ!

The world trembled as the voice seemed more amused than pissed but Damon paid no heed to the provocative words. His eyes remained sharp and cruel as the smile on his face spread even further!

Bang!

Damon shrank back and spat out a mouthful of blood while his veins began bulging and skin tearing causing blood to squirt out of various parts of his body.

“Do you think I won’t dare?” Damon laughed with a cruel tinge in his tone.

His hand was still stretched out and the intensity of the suction force even doubled each time he got hurt. Soon the amused deity had gone silent but its bubbling rage could be felt like the midday sun.