Supreme Origin: Time King

Chapter 159: XX Monster Army

With the little soldiers as their eyes, they quickly flew over dozens of beasts fleeing in panic as if they all had met their predator but no matter how scared they were, for some reason none of the beasts dared to approach a certain area and it was there where he felt Yawen's presence. Elijah grew worried as something may have happened and increased the speed of the little soldiers and the moment they arrived, Elijah saw an enormous figure through the trees together with a loud female laughter as the figure shot numerous lasers at a piece of wood.

At the same time, he noticed the the air around the little figures disturb his senses. Suddenly, Yawen leaped towards ground and rolled on the grass as she giggled and would call his name from time to time.

It was clear that there is something in this air that makes anyone there have hallucinations. Maybe this is the reason the beasts didn't dare approach this place.

If there was something that could Yawen who was staying in a robotic body as her vessel hallucinate, Elijah sighed with relief as he thoughts reached that point.

"I should wake her up by now." Beside the earth tower, Elijah closed his and, with the energy stored in his soldiers, he sent a pulse of energy directly into her soul.

Wreaaaack! While making a strange yell, Yawen suddenly raised and ran towards a tree before falling down and getting up again. Far away, Elijah smirked, no one would believe that someone like Yawen could be an Celestial if they saw her like this.

"Yawen, Follow the little winged figures and they will lead you to me. This place is to dangerous to stay." Elijah send his voice towards her.

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While Elijah reunited with Yawen and prepared to enter the tower of earth. Many things were happening in Midgard. Due to the interference with time, Ophelia's arrival on earth happened months before and then she arrived on London.

"Monsters! There is monsters invading out city!"

"Not just monsters, there is a entire army of them! A monster army is attacking out city!"

The moment Ophelia arrived on Midgard, she heard cries of people as many of them tried to escape, running everywhere as millions of red-eyed monsters attacked all of them. Even the sky was not as many planes were immediately shot down by flying monsters.

"It seems there will be trouble no matter where I go." With a shield in one hand and her sword in the other, Ophelia gazed at the monsters for second before her body vanished.

A red-eyed Orc was chasing after a woman and her daughter, the mother ran desperately carrying her five year old daughter in her arms as the orc threw a stone at her back making her lose her balance and fall on the cold street that now it had been colored with the blood of other humans.

The orc laughed, enjoying the desperate screams of his victims as it prepared to give the finishing blow as its eyes widen in a sudden despair, grasping his neck where a thin cut could be saw. The orc's conscience faded before it could do anything as it turned into dust.

"Those unholy things are nothing before my sword forged by a dragon's flame and bathed in divine blood. One cut and they turn into dust." Ophelia wielded her sword as she observed her surroundings. In addition to the orcs, there were also two-headed lizards that walked with two feet, spitting a purple gas that would dissolve humans that touched it.

"Kill! We have to kill!"

With her body tuning illusory, she rushed towards were the monsters gathered as she knew that no one of those people could face the monsters. On her way, the monsters noticed her but in her illusory state every attacked would pass through her before she moved her hand and thrust with her swords upwards, piercing the head of an orc that tried to attack her from above.

Before the orc's dust fell, another ten orcs had been pierced by her sword before they fell down. As expected from her sword, one slightly cut was more than enough to be turned into dust.

Making her way towards the source of the strongest presence in the city, the streets were full of people who found weapons and started fighting back the monsters. In this situation were they all gathered to fight together, a hundred monsters turned into dust and they all saw a female wearing her tattered golden armor before she faded once again leaving piles of dust behind.

"Just who is that woman?"

"I don't know, but she is amazing! Look at that golden armor and sword!"

"Are you really just talking about the armor? She just killed hundreds of orcs by barely hitting them. What kind of technique is that?"

Turning her head, buildings were being destroyed every second and most of the people had already been killed.

A group of people with a couple of rifles were killing the orc with bullets in their heads before one of them spotted Ophelia's figure.

"Hey, armored lady! What are you doing this close to the source of the monsters? Don't you know its dangerous?" A man without one of his fingers saw Ophelia heading to the center of the monsters alone and found strange why she would be walking here alone as most of the people were being guided out of the city by the army.

"What is he saying?" As for Ophelia, she wondered what he was saying as she couldn't understand him and just moved when she saw a streams of purple gas heading towards the group.

Holy Smite! Golden glow smashed the two lizards that spat the purple gas before leaped toward the group of people who could not escape the gas.

Holy Shield! In front of the startled group of people, Ophelia faced the gas before raised her shield radiating a golden-reddish light dissolving all the gas.

As they could not believe in what they saw, Ophelia walked towards them before opening her hand.

Language Understanding! White glow extended from her to the others before she asked: "Can someone tell me which world I am?"