Paragon of Death

141 Chapter 140: Winning against the dwarves

Grrrr!

Damon’s blood-red eyes turned ghastly green as an inhuman growl exploded from his body. A cruel smile grim bloomed on his face, revealing his ferocious pair of fangs and almost instantly the vague image of the mighty green undying werewolf overlapped his image.

Bang!

A powerful shockwave erupted from his body and the immense pressure vanished!

Kill!

Secret technique: Brilliant claw!

Damon brandished his class at the enemy from a distance and two pairs of claw-shaped green energy attacks raced forward!

Hmph!

King Dormus snorted disdainfully as he pushed his hand forward, gathering his energy to counter the attack but the unexpected happened.

.....

“Undying Werewolf’s Roar!” Damon growled furiously as the massive green avatar behind him let out an inhuman roar before lunging toward the old king!

Roar!

For a moment King Dormus felt his aura disrupted and chaotic, preventing him from defending against the attack!

Bang!

The brilliant claws slammed into the mighty king, forcing him to stagger back by a few steps but that was not all. Not daring to give him a chance to recover, the werewolf avatar, had already arrived, biting into his shoulder while dragging the old king off the air, slamming him into the ground, and creating a three-meter-deep crater!

Boom!

The explosion sent ripples across the camp but to the dwarf soldiers it felt like a stinging pain invaded their hearts, piercing deep into their hearts.

“This....” Many stuttered as they watched the three figures above, engraving them into their hearts.

“I gave your king a chance but it’s too late... you all will die, here” Damon said in a cruel tone as he gazed fiercely at a particular figure surrounded by champion realm generals.

Brandon Bloodhammer!

“That Debt you owe, I have come to collect!” Damon’s eyes oozed with killing intent and his voice filled with venom.

“Hahaha! In war numbers are strength, do you think you have what it takes to defeat our three hundred thousand strong army? You just can’t!” Brandon Bloodhammer after mustering enough courage.

With the king bested by the enemy in a short exchange, someone had to stand and boost the morale of the army or they were truly finished.

“Hmph! In war speed is of paramount importance! Unlike you who need to move this large army slowly, I always carry mine with me at all times. Rise!” Damon sneered as his shadow expanded while the shadows of everyone present was robbed, forming a large circle around the enemy camp!

Here!

From it, the undead soldiers began crawling out. From what seemed like a few hundred became a few thousand and a few thousand became hundreds of thousands. Only when it was a bit over seven hundred thousand did they stop emerging!

Buzzzz!

The entire dwarf army camp was surrounded by the undead soldiers and they were yet to prepare themselves both physically or mentally. Amongst the leaders of these undead forces was the dwarf general who was just killed moments ago. He stood motionlessly, gazing at the people he once called allies.

“Why are you doing this?” Brandon Bloodhammer paled in fear and looked up. He had lost the domineering energy he once had.

“What do I want? You dare ask such a question? You tried to take my life once in the past even after I fought to save the world from the scourge of the blood clan. Now, you lead the best army of the Grimhold kingdom in hopes of killing me again even though I have committed no crimes! Today none of you will escape this fate!” Damon growled furiously!

Kill!

Boom!

Killing intentions exploded from the undead armies as they raced forward, charging toward the dwarf forces with killing lights in their eyes. Without hesitation, a bloody slaughter began.

The dwarves were outnumbered, overpowered, and outgunned. They lacked the numbers to compete and even if they did they were caught off guard. What was meant to be a glorious March to the central plains of the continent turned into a bloody massacre with the three guardian spirit hosts overseeing the killings.

Countless souls raced into Damon’s body as he stood in mid-air with a cruel grin on his face as he felt his once restricted aura growing once again.

“This...” Brandon’s eyes were swollen red as he watched dwarves getting slaughtered in their millions.

“Damon Ross! You will pay for your crimes!” A furious voice suddenly bellowed as a figure shot out of the three meters deep crater created earlier!

Clouds gathered below the blood moon as fierce bolts of lightning surged dangerously. Black dust could be seen flying across the entire battlefield as a figure appeared above.

Lightning and black dust surged across the entire battlefield, racing into his body. His eyes surged with lightning as his body grew in size.

Giant pathway: God of lightning!

A mighty being the size of a mountain emerged above the battlefield as the black dust surged towards his hand, forming a black hammer surging with lighting!

“ACCEPT JUDGMENT!” The furious king bellowed as his attack descended from above stunning even Damon

He remembered Cassius’s warning regarding the old monsters of the four kingdoms who made a name for themselves during the warring era! He expected them to be strong but not this strong! Even Kaido of the Sun deity wasn’t this strong!

He has underestimated the strength of a king!

“Let me handle this!” Damon felt a hand grab him by the shoulder and pull him back.

Before he could speak, Gin could be seen standing ahead of him with his hands holding his swords tightly. His eyes revealed a fierce light. All the lighting surging into the old king began surging towards his blade!

Bang!

Gin opened his eyes revealing the crystal blue eyes With lightning surging within them. The power of the attack kept decreasing as more lightning surged into Gin. The huge being king slowly began to dwindle in size and for the first time, fear was visible in his eyes as he gazed at the one responsible!

Gin!

“Be gone!” Gin growled with disdain as he stabbed upwards, shattering the black hammer descending from the heavens!

The mighty king was half his size by now but even then Gin showed no mercy as all the accumulated energy surged across his body before being released at the enemy!

Boom!

A fierce blue aura surrounded by staggering bolts of lighting raced forward, leaving the mighty king pale!

This power was far beyond anything he has seen!

Not even Damon could threaten him this way!

Boom!

Bleegh!

Gin spat out a mouthful of blood as he swayed in the wind only to be supported by Damon from behind. His eye looked weak but a cruel smile remained on his face as he gazed at the dust mushroom created by the explosion from his attack.

He felt warm energy invade his body, lessening the pain he felt and when he looked to his side he realized Cyrus and Damon were already there.

“You are pretty cool, you know that right?” Cyrus chuckled softly.

“More like scary” Damon laughed.

“Hehehehe! That would be something we will talk about but for now, let’s deal with these ancient relics and send them over to see our past reincarnations whom they dared to murder in cold blood... the world will pay for their sins!” Gin said with cruel lights in his eyes as the dust cleared and he could see King Dormus standing with his hand stretched out.

His left hand was bloodied beyond repair but his eyes remained calm.

He gazed to the distance where Brandon Bloodhammer stood and sighed before speaking.

“Join hands with me, let us eradicate these devils!” King Dormus said with a stern look on his face.

Buzzz!

On this very day, the entire world shook as the mighty king who has dominated this region of the world asked for help from his great general. The moral of the army hit the bottom like a rock and the slaughtering began. Before they could resist but now, many even dropped their weapons in hopes of running but none could escape the encirclement.

It became a one-sided massacre!

“Yes, my lord!” Brandon Bloodhammer growled as he summoned a pair of rusty old hammers stained with blood.

A feeling of dread spread across the battlefield meanwhile the old king didn’t dare summon the lightning anymore as he looked at Gin with fear. He let his body absorb the black dust, turning his entire body to steel in mere seconds.

In response, Cyrus tightened his grip on his golden spear as the trio stepped forward boldly. The war below is as good as won, the main problem now is to deal with the two mighty pillars of the Grimhold kingdom.

Damon’s aura exploded as excitement surged across his body while he tightened his grip on his black scythe.

“Let this battle here with your death! That debt you owe, you must repay in blood!” Damon hissed like a snake as hatred and anger could be seen in his eyes.