Chapitre 35: [Massacre!]
This one word brought overwhelming fear to the hearts of nearly every soldier that heard it they were trembling in fright.
You could feel the deep killing intent Chaos was letting off even making some soldier involuntarily kneel and collapse unconscious from it.
The pressure from Chaos's aura was so strong, that the emperor could feel it all the way from behind his troops.
Swear could been seen dripping slowly down his forehead as his face now looked completely disfigured from his rage and weakness.
He felt weak and incompetent, but knew that his enemy was at a higher realm than him and to top it off, he had the attribute of a supreme element of Chaos.
The emperor clutched and tightened the grip of his Nether scythe even harder swinging it sideways in the air across his body then resting it gently in his shoulder to process his next move.
He knew the monstrosity he was facing was nothing to take lightly but he thought to himself, saying he still had a mythical grade weapon was undoubtedly more experienced in battle
He closed his eyes focusing his dark elemental mana from his core all the way up into his scythe making it emanate a thick black and purple aura from it in waves.
Everyone on the battlefield felt his Celestial Sovereign energy spread through throughout the ranks. They quickly turned their heads almost breaking their necks trying to glance back at the emperor.
They were in shock because of his intense energy and some had even completely let their guards down in awe of his power which annoyed Chaos.
His cultivation was at the Celestial Sovereign Emperor realm which was the strongest realm a mortal could achieve before becoming a quasi-deity but the difference in strength was vast in comparison and only their humans ancestors have reached it.
Chaos seen this and felt quite disrespected from their naïveté and utter lack of awareness in assessing their enemy in battle. He slowly shook his head in disbelief before speaking in a menacing and serious voice.
"You dare turn your back on me lowly humans, what gives you the right?"
Chaos asked in an ice cold voice packed with extreme killing intent. He activated his ultimate skill [Divine Aura Of Chaos] letting the energy he had been trying his hardest to conceal spread throughout the battlefield in raging waves.
Just like a cracked dam that had been under extreme pressure it broke causing his chaotic energy to burst through the flood gates.
Chaos felt the intense energy filling his entire body with massive quantities of energy causing his aura to destroy anything in his immediate vicinity.
He then activated his skill [Chaos Magic] and combined it with his skill [Claws Of Chaos] to make giant Phantasmal claws made entirely out of his Chaos element making the ground quake in his presence.
"I'll make you regret it." Said Chaos in a quiet but sinister and pressuring voice, making the imperial soldiers feel the intent of his ominous statement immediately.
This combination of skills gave Chaos a very simple but deadly attack to do massive damage to his opponents while severely nullifying any element the user tried to wield.
Any attack spell they used or defensive magic they used protect themselves would be useless againt Chaos as long as he had mana to spare.
This was the one underlying fact that gives Chaos huge advantages against his enemies no matter thier range of this attacks.
[Kana]:
[Ding! You have acquired the skill
[Gigantic Phantasmal Claws Of Chaos!]
'Hmm a new skill, sounds nice. Maybe I can combine it with [Claws Of Chaos] to make a better skill after this…'
The imperial soldiers of all different cultivation realms started getting fed up with sitting around just watching their enemy act so casually.
They soon couldn't take it anymore as they readied their weapons in frustration ready to dismember, stab, pierce, blast and destroy their enemy who was acting so arrogant in front of them.
Anybody who had to go against a massive and monstrous army like this would lose their nerve and despair in the face of their combined almighty power.
Chaos was not phased by this of course, In fact it was clear that he welcomed it relishing the battle.
The imperial soldiers in unison started clutching their spears, swords, axes and other weapons as they stated running and moving swiftly together trying to find any weakness they could to land a fatal attack.
Chaos sighed and even beckoned them to continue with his gigantic dragons claw he moved his pointer finger back and forth telling them to come closer.
He was sporting a wicked devilish grin as his aura became even more dense with black lightning bolts crackling and emanating from it.
The soldiers grew even more angry some had murderous intent and rage directed at chaos, speeding up their pursuit using several agility and defensive magic spells and techniques leaving attribute magicules behind from their innate element they wielded.
Everybody in the world of Alvesia had their own defining trait and element that gave each soldier their own sense of individuality in using their power and gave them their own unique fighting style and skills.
Chaos only set there patiently before they appeared before him he even showed signs of boredom yawning with his enormous mouth open.
He stood completely still, letting them advance in him without a care in the world which only caused the tension in the air and rage they were felling to skyrocket to new heights.
Chaos merely stood still not even batting an eye at the Holy Knights rushing towards him at each and every side looking to impale him. The experienced Royal Mage Corps were throwing every spell they knew in their arsenal.
This was fruitless in the face of Chaos's scales only causing minimal damage and bringing his Hp down by a few thousand before quickly replenishing after a few seconds leaving them mortified with a feeling of dread witnessing his unique regeneration ability.
He then spoke to them in a sarcastic tone only farther infuriating them even more, "Is this really all the Royal Imperial Army of the Araezia Empire have to offer me? Well I guess I was worried for nothing…
Chaos's giant claws appeared out of nowhere making the soldiers in front of him look up only to immediately have a sudden feeling of absolute dread and terror flood their minds seemingly twisting their very souls in complete chaos.
His Phantasmal claws were completely covered by dense black Chaos attribute particles which distorted reality or anything that got close to them and not only that, they were capable of slicing through small mountains.
Chaos smirked at his newfound skill admiring his new power he quickly raised both of his claws at the front hand of the army. He wanted to see just how many he could kill in just one slash with his Phantasmal claws.
The emperor upon seeing the giant Chaos phantasmal claws had made out of nowhere filled him with a sudden feeling of terror and guilt within his heart as his entire body tensed up and his anger only flared even more at the sight of it.
He cursed himself inside his head wondering how he could become so weak and pathetic in front of his enemy.
The was someone that not only mocked him and made him look like a complete and utter fool in front of his subjects but also endangered his family which he vowed he would never let happen.
This was war that was all there was to it, he knew how cruel the world really was and how vile people of every race could be.
The emperor never believed in the supremacy of humans or weak being, he only determines value and status based on strength and power.
So how could he fear certain fear like this in front of an Existence who has only been alive for a measly one week?
Why does he feel that the gap between their strength had become so overwhelmingly large that he now can't even discern just how powerful Chaos even was.
'What the hell is wrong wit me? I'm so angry…I wanna kill that bastard so damn bad! So why? Why do I feel fear right now?!'
'I won't go out like this it's pathetic, disgraceful and distasteful…"
'I guess that only means one thing then… Yet who knows what may happen now, we still have numbers on our side.'
The emperor found his resolve, his veins were popping out of his head and temples and his arms increased in size as he imbued his mana into his forearms as he gripped his scythe even harder making his hands shake and tremble.
He looked at Chaos Will intense hatred he couldn't wait to tear him apart limb by limb piece by life while he relished in Chaos's pain and despair yet he knew not to get too cocky his enemy remained someone he couldn't underestimate.
Chaos slashed both of his Phantasmal claws in one swift motion while strengthening the mana he was imbuing into the attack and wearing a sadistic ,villainous smirk on his face stretching wide ear from ear.
His claws fell into the front half of their formation slicing cleanly through the flesh of imperial soldiers in an instant which consisted of Semi-Holy Knights, Holy Knights, Divine Knights, Semi-Holy Priest,Holy Priest, Divine Priest, True Sages, Great Sages with even a handful of Celestial Sages and Nobles that felt the need to defend their pride.
Chaos's attack happened in an instant leaving nothing but a splattered shower of red blood and black chaos attribute particles in the air.
The scene would definitely be defined a massacre by anyone who seen how easy one being completely annihilated 20,000 Imperial Soldiers at the highest cultivation levels of human kind it was quite hard to believe but it was clearly true this wasn't a dream.
The attack was extremely deadly and something most would and should be fearful of, It's potency was insanely high capable of killing humans at the highest mortal cultivation realms. In only one use it left only death and silence behind leaving the battlefield feel in complete silence.
Every soldier and captain present, no matter their cultivation level, mana capacity, skills, spells, weapon or element could look at the spectacle in front of them without giving them a feeling of absolute terror and unease.
They shivered at the the dark and chaotic aura chaos had and could only quickly shut their eyes and clench their fist tightly in frustration saying a quick prayer to their gods before facing the deity like existence that was in front of them.
The rest of the canon fodder had already begun feeling the horror and despair of witnessing 20,000 soldiers die in a single attack losing all of their fighting spirit in the process.
They now knew their limits and the power of their enemy, there was just no way they could possibly win, so they could only look forward to dying a quick and easy deaths.
'Why… Why is this happening to us?!'
"Your lowly servant prays to her supreme eminence, Supreme Angelic Goddess…Please save this nation…P-Please help us!"
"I-I can't believe it… So this is really it for us."
"There's no way we can win… It's over, W-What can we even do to this monster?!"
"Fuck! Why did I even become a damn soldier in the first place… T-This is not a place where somebody like me should die, I'm a great noble…Why is this happening?!"
"I-I must beg for my life! Anything I'll give him anything! Y-Yes even my cultivation… I just don't wanna die like this!"
"This is suicide! Why did we make an enemy of this monstrosity in the first place?!"
While everybody was lamenting at the death of 20,000 of their comrades and brothers and sisters in arms a figure appeared right beside the emperor.
He had white hair, blue eyes and was just as physically built as the emperor. He was wearing a bright white robe with a silk red material lining the back of it, in the middle was a symbol of a golden cross.
This figure was non other than the emperor's trusted colleague and master that held almost the same amount of power as him in some regards and was known as his opposite half.
He was capable of using divine light magic , and was known as the shining sun standing next to the emperor's gloomy and dark moon.
He then said in a slightly worried voice, "It seems things have become complicated now. Anyways I haven't heard any word from Sanzo yet, So I assume he may be dead…but at this point who knows.
The emperor tapped his shoulder to stop him from speaking then looked down slowly tightly closing his eyes for a few seconds before saying in a stern voice, "I see…that's seriously unfortunate."
"The only thing we can do right now is defeat Chaos… To think that we're really this outmatched though, 20,000 of the highest trained soldiers in an instant is virtually unheard of…"
"If we don't win, there won't be any hope for the future of the empire, I know that you've probably already considered it." The emperor looked up at his master with eyes of determination.
"I won't go down so easy though…" Said the emperor closing his eyes as he spoke.
"Why don't we show him the reason why we became such powerful and known figures throughout this empire!"
The Arch-Bishop Valentine nodded gently admiring his disciple's determination and resolution on his mission.
Just what kind of master would he be turning down his pupils request and need for assistance?
He would put his life in the line for the empire he had lived in for so long and for the disciple he had took in a long time ago .
"Very well then, but you should know, an old man like me may not be much of any use anymore.
"I mean compared to a being of his realm of course…but then again, I guess we don't really have a choice huh?
"I'm glad. You've always been there to help me throughout my journey and my ascension to the throne… I genuinely thank you for that.
"Without you, I wouldn't have this position and power. So please I beg you…help me just one more time master!
"My imperial disciple there's no need to diminish your image like this, though I do respect it."
"Fret not, I've done everything of my own volition and interests, so you don't even have to say that… You say that without me you wouldn't have come this far?"
"Yes that right master…"
"Wrong."
"H-Huh?"
The emperor was genuinely taking aback by his masters sudden brazen words which cause the emperor to look up nervously.
"You've came this far because you worked harder than anyone else did to get here."
"I know that You've been through hell and back only to beat the odds each and every time, hell you've even got the battle scars to prove it."
"So what are you even saying right now? In my book you are the definition of a true leader and sovereign, you should continue to be proud of that."
Chaos suddenly appeared right above the now 80,000 pleading and desperate soldiers that still stood alive after his first attack that slaughtered 20,000 humans with deadly and precise precision.
So precise in fact , their lifeless bodies were cut neatly in half as blood was spilling out of each dead soldier dying the battlefield red making the entire area reek with the smell of pungent death.
Chaos basked in his glorious gains and Exp profiting an extreme amount at that making him feel quite satisfied.
He noticed he could now break through with his mana core and even his cultivation realm broke through, now he would take all the beauties for his newfound harem and take the rest as soilders loyal to him only.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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