I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

“F*ck off!” I was pissed off right now to tolerate such impudence. I just looked at my fallen gods here, and the next moment the real apocalypse came to these enemies.

In the span of a few minutes, a large piece of ground around me was cleared. Even the nearby portals were shattered.

They weren’t like portals created by the system, or even the grand portal that Hector crazy paragon created. They were fragile, not enduring a few hits from my boys.

“March around,” I was so pissed off at the moment. So instead of flying, I ordered those pulling my chariot to run around, taking me on a tour.

A blooded tour indeed it was! In the span of the next hour, I killed and smashed to pieces all the portals here. All the enemies were routed back, killed and hacked by my forces.

I even controlled a large part of them using my technique, and then gave them the order to kill their kin.

I was mad at this moment. My foe, my deadly enemy that caused all this trouble, was just in front of me and slipped away!

I knew he was so damn close to that damn portal! But if I knew before that these portals were fragile, I’d have to attack that portal and those next to it first before coming at that bastard!

If I did so, he wouldn’t have escaped! But what was the benefit of regret? As for my frustration, it was cool to have such enemies here to kill and vent my anger over them.

As I controlled enough, I called back my forces and started to fly again. I went directly towards my capital, with all the wrath that could swarm the entire world.

Like I expected, the part between my capital and Albany city was void of any such attacks. That bastard seemed to just arrive a few minutes before I arrived there.

In less than half an hour, I passed through the lands before coming to see my capital.

The scene there was just as ugly as I expected.

Albany city was cornered by one hundred portals that gushed out large armies there.

But here? It was in the thousands! They stretched for a long distance, covering the entire world around my capital and a big area around it.

My capital was initially formed by the merge of three cities, covering up a large area from the start. So it wasn’t a surprise to see such dense numbers of portals pouring endless armies of monsters and mercenaries to hit the capital.

And the situation inside was something more terrible than I thought. The grand shield that stood erect against all the attacks till now was useless!

All the forces came through it like it wasn’t there. Inside, brutal fights expanded and covered every single inch inside.

Blood ran like rivers all over the place. Many corpses were thrown in pieces, with many humans lying dead.

This fight… It was really desperate for my forces here.

“See those black things?” I slowly raised my right arm and pointed at the dense portals stretching to the horizon, “destroy these son of b*tches first! Come forth!”

I first gave the order to the fallen gods to destroy the portals, then I summoned my soulers, dragons, and my flying monsters. “Go around, stabilise the capital,” I pointed at the capital, saying these words in such cold blood.

Daring to burn down my capital? Daring to come and attack my base? Then let’s see how you’ll fare against my boys then.

“Come out!” I called my Bulltors and shield bearers, “Kill all, leave none alive!”

I was already on top of the portal region. I didn’t need to move around for now. Just throwing a bomb and it will kill many enemies no matter who.

The fire of attacks came, and the brutal and deadly attacks of my fallen gods landed at these portals. Many shattered in the first waves of attack, letting the influx of hostile forces decrease for now.

With my sudden appearance, the situation here changed. The forces inside started to get killed with my dragons and flying monsters. As for my soulers, they passed like they owned these lands, killing anything that stood in their path without a hurdle.

Their number was already above one hundred thousand. Compared to the millions here, I knew in logic they would be crushed.

But the difference in might was in favour of my soulers. Perhaps any other race would face trouble against these mercenaries and horned monsters.

They looked much stronger than the current limit of the apocalypse. So facing them meant being under a disadvantage.

However my soulers were unique! They targeted the enemy souls, not caring about anything else.

If one attack wouldn’t bring that enemy down, then a couple, dozen, even a hundred times would do it.

In return they looked invincible to any physical attacks. No matter what their foes tried, they wouldn’t get even a single wound.

The only thing that could hurt them would be magic based attacks. But luckily that bastard only brought forces using brute strength to fight.

As my soulers paved the path to the inside of the city with dead corpses of their enemies, my fallen gods kept smashing portals in batches while my weapons kept firing and spreading chaos and death at forces outside the shield.

This fight was going to be controlled by me. Especially when I started my technique and released my black threads to control the enemies.

The more I controlled and bound with contracts, the more brutal this fight became. I didn’t even wait to gather up big forces of the enemy side. Anyone got controlled by mine, would instantly get the order to attack the others and kill.

It was a total bloodbath, one that suited my wrath better. Such brutality suited what I was feeling right now.

As my boys smashed most of the portals here, I started to move my chariot slowly around. Luckily these portals were situated in a circle around the capital, spanning for one mile width, filled with densely packed portals.