"Ouch. That hurts." Kent wince, feeling a wave of pain seep into his body.
[Vexthra, my love, never say such outrageous things ever again. You might just cause my death in the most unexpected way.]
’Sorry, dear... I was just speaking the truth.’
[I know you were. But in case you are not aware, the current you is just a step away from becoming a Supre. This makes you several tis stronger than other gods.
In fact, calling you a god is an insult; you should be called a Pseudo-Supre.]
Vexthra smiled, feeling slightly happy to hear such loving words from her man.
Though what Kent said was no exaggeration. Vexthra indeed was a Pseudo-Supre, aning she was way out of the league of gods.
’Just focus on your battle. I am going to watch over the Paragon.’ Vexthra said, ending the conversation before she accidentally caused her man’s death.
[Suit yourself. Though when you look at his face, don’t get chard. He may be easy on the eyes and extrely strong, but soon, I will surpass him... just saying.]
Vexthra smirked and flew away.
Kent was just too annoying sotis.
Kent laughed and continued to fight, adding to his battle experience and gradually reducing the number of monarch criminals.
Also, using the soul map, he was now able to observe a few things, now that he wasn’t fighting Nirvana Stage warriors.
---
"Mountain Fist!" Kaizo’s voice bood as he jumped high into the air and landed a powerful punch on a monarch while descending.
The monarch was sent flying back 3 ters before another punch landed on his back, sending him hurtling back toward Kaizo.
The person who landed the punch was another giant like Kaizo, his fist covered in dark scales.
"Die already." Golden lightning surrounded Kaizo’s fist as he smashed the poor guy’s face. His asymtrical face caved in, and blood gushed out.
It took just a few seconds for him to succumb to death.
Kaizo looked at the giant man and nodded. The giant nodded back...
"They call Kaizo." He extended his hand for a shake in the middle of battle...
"Lord Trench."
It was a brief introduction, but a sense of camaraderie was born between them.
The next second, they were back to smashing their fists into heads and chests. Kaizo was a brute through and through. But despite Zareth and Vaelros also being brutes, the true bruteness was not felt from them.
A true brute is one who uses their own body as a weapon. Kaizo used his fists, and so did Lord Trench. The brutes he had t so far all wielded colossal weapons, such as axes, hamrs, and giant swords.
However, in the Fist departnt, it was only Lord Trench who had so far proven to be a user of fists in combat.
---
On another side of the battlefield, Aetheris, the fla brute, was creating so much chaos in one section of the battlefield.
Naturally, he was surrounded on all sides by raging flas, creating the perfect domain for soone like him to fight.
Beside him, Vaelros, the Chain User in the Undead Legion, was also creating chaos unlike any other. The two were surrounded by over 30 monarchs.
However, with Aetheris’ overwhelming attack power, the monarchs were even scared to get close, much less attack him.
Vaelros was also doing his job in the defense departnt. His chains were just too deadly for soone at his level. Even the monarchs couldn’t break through them.
Slowly, they kept pushing back, killing whenever they got a chance.
---
"This is just too beautiful," Nykali, the Shade King, said, his expression amusing.
He stood atop a Spirit Dragon, overlooking a large battlefield of spirit wraiths wreaking havoc on the poor Neburians, who were stranded on Earth after their king died and the portal to their world closed.
"I was told there is no surrender," Nykali spoke, watching as his spirit wraith entered a Domain-stage body through his nose.
A few seconds later, his body withered away, leaving only a hollow husk, slumping to the ground.
"Personally, I hate surrender. It makes the battle boring. I an, wouldn’t you guys hate it when you are at the cusp of winning, only for your opponents to call for retreat?
I know I will hate that. That is why, knowing you guys are done for, I cannot bring myself to spare your pitiful lives.
You are all going to die. However, you can decide how you die. It can be rciful, where I will just take you out with a wave of my hand, or painful, where my shades enter your body, feed on your soul and body.
Your pick."
Nykali grinned.
"I like your style... very evil." Suddenly, a dark-haired, handso man appeared beside him and spoke.
"You are?"
"You can call Asmodeus... many call the Undead King," Asmodeus grinned.
"I am Nykali, the Shade King."
The two evil n grinned, watching thousands of warriors screaming, so begging to be spared, while those who wanted an easy death knelt, their hands raised.
"There is no rcy in the ways of the evil," Asmodeus said, looking at those surrendering, asking for an easy death.
"The human brain is easy to fool. They think that after killing the innocent, they will have it easy." Nykali waved his hand, and then the warriors who surrendered were imdiately engulfed by thousands of wraiths.
Asmodeus also joined in by summoning skeletons holding hamrs and nails. "How about we send them all away in the most evil and painful way possible..."
"I like the sound of that. Traumatizing scums before they die is the most pleasing thing you can ever feel. I would love to see how much longer they can hold out before they stop screaming."
"Then let’s make it a morable one."
Soon, screams that even made so Earth warriors tremble and grow pale filled the battlefield. Asmodeus and Nykali were making sure that, when these poor souls reincarnate, this trauma would follow them.
---
anwhile, Veydris and Irina were having a blast inside the void.
The two were known for frequenting the void, so the mont they arrived on Earth, they entered the void to start launching sneak attacks.
Obviously, it was sothing they do better.
However, this ti, things were different.
When they entered the void, they were shocked to find over forty people trapped there. Initially, the people trapped there thought Irina and Veydris were also trapped there.
However, soon, they learned that the two were on the side of the one who trapped them.
Naturally, they tried to kill them. However, Irina and Veydris had fought many battles in the void, so they weren’t about to be overwheld by bugs.
Hours passed, but in the void, it felt like not even a second had passed.
Veydris, with his giant sword, and Irina, with her twin short swords, killed twenty-two warriors, but they still had thirty-eight more to kill.
Veydris swung his massive sword, cleaving through the misty air of the void, almost making it appear real.
The concept of air in the void is not too realistic, but in a way, possible.
The void is tiless and shapeless, so while it can’t be quantified, it can be given so properties and aspects.
Having air made it more of a place a person could stay...
Of course, they say the void was once ho to many, but when the Big Bang happened, it was forced to move away, making way for the shaped and tid universe to form.
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