"This is ridiculous. One would think now that half of the 25th Heavens Army had surrounded them, they would finally reach their limits. It seem like they are going above."
"Very shocking, truly. It appears the parents of a paragon aren’t as simple as we thought."
"I think it is humiliating for an official legion from the Heavens Court to be that weak. I would have sent an arrow through that redhead’s hair before he gave another command to his swords."
"Actually, he is not commanding his swords. They are all sentient undead weapons. They can function on their own without the Mad Hunter’s interference."
"Hold on a minute, what do you an by that?"
"Like I said, every sword is akin to a human demigod."
"Holy smokes. There are like ten thousand of those swords on the battlefield. Does that an the Mad Hunter is the owner of over 10,000 demigods?"
"That is what makes him terrifying."
"Damn."
People just couldn’t wrap their minds around the fact that with over 100,000 warriors, seven people still remained standing, killing like there was no tomorrow.
By now, Hunter, Lady Elysia, and the Blood Guards had each turned crimson from head to toe. The blood of their kills had covered their bodies, making them appear both terrifying and deadly.
As more ships arrived, the pressure on them increased, but as beings who had run from thousands and killed thousands all while protecting an egg, there was no telling whether they had a limit.
Suddenly, Uncle Jojo’s shirt ripped off, and several tattoos on his body lit up.
As they did, a terrifying sensation swept across the battlefield, sending chills down everyone’s spine.
"Co out."
On his left arm, a tattoo of a gauntlet with a lion head covered his arm, while one with a wolf’s head covered the right.
His body surged with so much ice that the mont he moved, the space beneath his feet cracked. For a brute, his speed was overwhelming.
Before a demigod could make a move, a deadly fist took his head off. It was a clean punch, one that ca and went in a flash.
Another demigod was able to block one fist, but the other hand howled like a wolf and went through his chest, shattering his heart.
He was upon the next target, their bodies shattering like ice with each punch.
Suddenly, an arrow flew past Hunter and headed for Uncle Xian, who had just hacked a demigod into pieces with his axe.
"Mark!"
Before Hunter could finish, a shield appeared and blocked the arrow, sending a powerful shockwave that pushed everyone back.
Hunter turned and saw a True God aiming his bow again... He grit his teeth, a furious look appearing in his eyes. "I am tired of this shit."
"Ziggy, kill these bastards. They have themselves to bla."
Uncle Ziggy nodded, and his armour top also shattered, revealing a slightly muscled physique. He had been waiting for this mont for a while now.
"Like we said, you all asked for this."
A tattoo on his right arm glowed, and the revolver in his hand transford, taking on the appearance of a futuristic Elental Revolver.
He threw it up, and it expanded, becoming 40 ters long. The cylinder beca packed with all eight elental bullets, powerful enough to kill a god.
At once, his entire deanour reeked of the demon of death.
"NOW!"
Uncle Ziggy shouted, and his teammates moved and appeared behind him. Then, under everyone’s shocked gaze, his body transford, rising to 30 ters tall.
His hand grabbed the trigger, and the universe finally witnessed the might of a True Gunslinger.
"Die, you worms!"
"Aegis Elental Rain," his voice bood, taking everyone by storm.
The battlefield lit up with all the colours of the elents.
Fire ca in red, water in blue, lightning in yellow, and all the other elents followed.
All over the battlefield, be it immortals, demigods, or even gods, wherever the gun was turned, bodies dropped, their blood being devoured by the revolver.
This weapon is Uncle Ziggy’s soul weapon, called the [Aegis Elental Revolver]. It fires all eight elents in deadly rains of bullets. Although Uncle Ziggy only has an affinity for lightning and fire, this weapon allows him to use all eight.
So, with his focus set on killing every last warrior, he made sure that by the ti he ran out of juice, a large chunk of them would be taken off the board.
The goddess who attacked with the arrow tried to outrun the elental bullets, but a heat-seeking feature made it so that wherever she ran, the bullets would follow.
In the end, the dark bullet overwheld her, killing her body, but her soul managed to escape.
In the span of two minutes, Uncle Ziggy had single-handedly killed over 60,000 warriors, including 13 gods and 6,004 demigods.
Over 70,000 were injured, so already at death’s door.
It was unreal, leaving the entire universe in stunned silence. Nobody could even make a sound. All comnts stopped coming since nobody dared move their fingers to type.
The battle ca to a halt, the survivors pulling away those they could save while Hunter’s weapons killed as many as they could.
Soon, all killings stopped, and Hunter patted Uncle Ziggy on the shoulder.
"Nicely done, Ziggy."
Uncle Ziggy smiled and replied, "I had been waiting for a very long ti to use this weapon against them. Today, they made my dreams co true. I can die knowing I had claid their lives using my Aegis."
"THEN YOU ALL SHOULD DIE!"
A voice bood, and at once, the aura in the place changed.
The void cracked, and a deadly spear shot out, zipping through the air like a missile. A Supre, one of the 98 Supres in the 25th Heavens Army, arrived after using the void to travel much faster, burning half his life force.
"MOUNTAIN FORTRESS!"
Uncle Mark didn’t hesitate and unleashed his strongest defence, creating a colossal mountain of tallic shields, each one two ters thick. He layered them one after another and placed himself between them and the spear
*BOOOOOOM*
The spear struck the shield and exploded, sending Uncle Mark flying back, blood gushing out from his mouth, nose, and eyes.
"MARK!" Hunter scread, his eyes turning crimson as he vanished, appearing over Uncle Mark, who had lost consciousness and probably sustained severe soul damage.
His hand had just reached him when a sword ca out of nowhere, swinging at his face. Hunter let go of Uncle Mark and moved his body, barely evading the sword.
The sword’s owner appeared, and he was also a Supre. His gaze burned with fury.
"Die!"
He attacked again, ignoring Uncle Mark and going straight for Hunter.
On the other side, Lady Elysia clashed with the other Supre, her movents as graceful as ever. However, despite killing over five gods, the supre proved to be a different ball ga.
That only beca clear when a sudden strike to the shoulder sent her flying back. She tried to stabilise herself, considering the force behind the attack was beyond anything she had taken before, but she couldn’t.
Thankfully, Uncle Jojo managed to catch her.
However, they were both instantly locked in place when the Supre with the spear suddenly appeared overhead and unleashed a deadly attack, one aid directly at Lady Elysia’s head.
Everything slowed down.
Hunter was surrounded by a Supre and three gods.
Uncle Ziggy was also surrounded by a god and four demigods.
Uncle Xian and Jas were also locked down by dozens of demigods. As for Uncle Mark, a demigod was already speeding toward his unconscious body.
The battle had reached the point where everything beca blurry.
However, in that state of intense suspension, a dark sword appeared, and a Supre’s head flew into the air.
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