Chapter 493 Weak!
The last World Rank Grandmaster from the Celestial Legion fell as the 9th Infernal Lord himself appeared hungrily in its hopeless battle with the reinforced Dark Wizard Shanora, the enormous palms of the Infernal Lord coming forth as they grasped onto the fearful body of the being that had all of his energy spent with his eyes shining the light of [Domination].
The World Rank Celestial that was already heavily exhausted stopped struggling in his palms as he pressed down, the uncomfortable sound of flesh and bones creaking ringing out as it resoundingly closed the chapter on the strongest opposing beings of this battle!
OOOOH!
"Ready to Serve!"
OOOOH!
"Ready to Destroy!"
OOOOH!
A cacophony of noises from the Infernal Legion was the only thing ringing out as others simply stared around in confusion, happiness, fearfulness, and terror!
Noah’s mountainous body rose high as the vibrant yells of the Infernals were all that reverberated, his gaze arrogantly overlooking the battlefield and the portions where thousands of golden robed Celestials were lifelessly floating.
He then looked towards the few Prime Warships that he had not destroyed as his figure rose towards them, his grandeur causing even the chanting Infernals to come to stop as his gaze stared towards the Warships...as if he could see the beings that were peering in!
Commanding Mage Turner looked towards this Infernal Lord with a shocked expression as he and many others knew what was about to happen as this powerful being looked out into the void of space. Did he...really plan to address the powerful experts watching this battle? Was he going to give a speech to boast of his victory while slapping the face of the higher ups among the Celestials?!
They watched with bated breaths as they waited to hear the words that this Infernal Lord would use to address the watching Celestials. The armored figure’s eyes shone a luminous red splendor as he opened his mouth and spoke in an extremely domineering and reckless manner.
"Weak."
RUMBLE!
...!
[Bloodline(s): Vampyre Progenitor(Awakening)]
[Fate Line(s) : 3,109,498]
[Chaos Particle(s) : 794,362]
[Origin Core(s) : Fire-3, Water-3]
[Domain(s) : Fate,Chaos, Space, Fire, Water]
[Vitality: WORLD]
[Focus: - ]
[Strength: WORLD]
[Law(s) : Fate-31%,Chaos-7.9%,Space-8%, Fire-37%, Water-37%]
His Fate Lines had ridiculously risen by more than 2 million in just this single battle, his heart seeing this as the biggest boon as it actually made him look forward to even more battles like this!
The number of Chaos Particles had stably rocketed to close to 800,000, their number also rising rapidly from the chaos and destruction that was carried out in this battle.
RAA! RAA!
The Emperor Penguin was arrogantly rising in the void of space victoriously as he was followed by the other Harbingers and a mountainous Draco, their eyes set on their Master as he moved across the void of space collecting the memories of thousands.
They weren’t the only ones watching closely, the World Rank Royal Vampyre Rokku along with his forces...were also looking towards him with a difficult expression!
This was because they saw too many things that pointed to secrets of Ancient Vampyres from this Infernal Lord, but they couldn’t bring themselves to go forward and ask as the oppressive air this Infernal Lord released was heavy.
They also had a sense of intuition that told them...something big would change the moment they wanted this mystery to be addressed!
But the current forces of Vampyres at the Verittas Fortress did not have to fear, because the Vampyre Ruler himself, the being that oversaw the many Vampyre Clans in the Dark Expanse...was rushing over here at this instant to solve this mystery himself!