Age of Gods: Thousand Folds System

Chapter 49: Fighting Back To Kill The Demon Prince, Full Of Fighting Spirit

Nine Immortal Lightning Dragons, two of which were in the shape of scissors, clamped onto the scythe demon’s weapon.

The remaining seven bit onto the scythe demon’s hands, feet, head, waist, and abdomen.

For a moment, the scythe demon couldn’t move.

But suddenly, his eyes widened, full of fear as he struggled with all his might.

The last Immortal Lightning Dragon actually flew into his mouth while he was roaring.

The lightning power that the Immortal Lightning Dragon had released earlier was blocked by his rock-hard skin.

But now, the immortal lightning dragon had directly drilled into his stomach and the lightning power that it released was instantly fatal.

The scythe demon spat out waves of black smoke, his voice hoarse as he cried out in pain..

It was also at this time that Sullo moved once more.

The Thunder God’s Hammer exploded with the power of its origin.

Boundless power of thunder gathered, bringing with it the power of ten thousand lightning bolts as they smashed straight onto the demon’s head.

The full power of the sovereign artifact’s attack blasted this stubborn scythe demon to death.

The scythe demon, which had been incomparably arrogant and had wanted to skin Sullo alive, collapsed to the ground.

At this moment, the battle in the logistics camp had almost reached its end.

Although the twelve-winged Holy Angels had helped, the gods in the logistics camp had launched their own series of counterattacks.

However, the sickle demon’s combat power was simply too powerful. Very quickly, it suppressed these counterattacks and the battle once more shifted to the demon’s side.

In Sullo’s divine domain, large, crystal-like eggs appeared one after another.

These were all formed after the twelve-winged Holy Angels died.

Twenty-four hours later, the brand new twelve-winged Holy Angels would walk out from these large eggs.

This was the truth behind the resurrection of the twelve-winged Holy Angels.

After all the twelve-winged Holy Angels died in battle, the remaining demon army in the logistics camp lost the restraint of their natural enemies and once again began to riot.

They began to destroy the only defensive barrier in the camp, killing the remaining logistics personnel bit by bit.

The only combatants were Sullo’s Thunder God squad.

However, they were still heavily injured by the scythe demon’s attacks and fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, tens of thousands of lightning bolts suddenly came from the dark clouds in the sky, and a despairing roar was emitted.

The battle in the logistics camp instantly came to a halt.

Regardless of whether it was the demons or the gods, they all stopped their attacks and looked up at the sky.

As scythe demons, even if they won the logistics camp, they would be stripped of their tendons and skin by their leaders when they returned and sent to the 18th level of hell due to their prince’s death.

For the gods, if Sullo won, then there was a chance to turn the situation around.

Otherwise, everyone’s death would be meaningless.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes looked at the sky, trying to find a glimpse of hope.

At this moment, a divine light lingered and the figure emerged from the flurry of darkness.

In his hand, there was a head with two horns sticking out and a ferocious face.

“Great, the Captain has won. The Captain has won!”

The gods couldn’t help but cheer.

“What? The prince actually died in battle here?”

“Damn it, we have to kill all these bastards and take revenge for the prince.”

On one side, the scythe demons were seething. Their eyes were bloodshot as they swore to kill all the remaining gods there. 

For a moment, one side was cheering and excited, while the other side was distraught, bent on revenge.

The two sides fought again.

At this time, the sky lit up with bursts of light, enveloping the logistics camp below.

A scythe demon knocked a god to the ground, about to end the god’s life when a golden light barrier appeared on the God’s body, blocking the scythe demon’s attack and repelling it back.

Multi-colored lights also began to appear all over his skin.

The wounds on his body began to heal, removing all negative status effects. His pale face began to become flush with life, and even his weakened aura was soaring.

In just a few seconds, the heavily injured God had already recovered and his combat strength reached its peak.

“I-I’m healed? Oh my God! This is too incredible. Divine armor, healing, dispelling, recovery…”

“What kind of existence is able to cast so many divine spells at once?”

Such scenes were happening in every corner of the battlefield.

The members of the Thunder God squad were most familiar with this scene and all looked at Sullo with admiration.

“Covering the entire battlefield in one go, the Captain is really amazing.”

“Yeah! The last time I saw the Captain heal those angels, I was already shocked beyond words.”

“But now, the captain is actually able to heal all the wounded on the battlefield at the same time. This is almost heaven-defying!”

All of a sudden, all the gods on the battlefield started to jump up and down.

“Kill! Get Rid of these demons and take back control of the camp.”

“Counterattack! Counterattack and kill these demons to take revenge for our fallen comrades.”

All the gods, whether they were combat-type or support-type, roared as they charged toward the demon army.

The demons had been fighting for a long time and were no longer at their peak. With the addition of their prince’s death, everyone had lost their fighting spirit.

With the outcome of one battle, the situation on the battlefield began to reverse.

This time, it was the gods themselves chasing after the demon army.

However, there were still some powerful middle-level demons in the demon army.

For example, the one who single-handedly defeated all the members of the Thunder God squad.

“Damn it, get rid of these two-legged sheep…”

However, Sullo wouldn’t just stand by and watch. The advantage he had fought so hard for was lost just like that.

Nine Immortal Lightning Dragons flew out and charged toward their target.

An Immortal Lightning Dragon transformed into a spear that flickered with lightning and pierced through the chest of a scythe demon.

The most terrifying thing was that after killing a scythe devil, the spear still plunged into the demon’s chest found other opponents.

After a few moments, this Immortal Lightning Dragon transformed into a lightning spear and pierced through eight to nine scythe demons like a candied gourd.

The other Immortal Lightning Dragons also did the same and killed one scythe demon after another.

The scales of victory were beginning to tilt heavily onto the god’s side.