The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

Chapter 1100: The Awakening (4)



Chapter 1100: The Awakening (4)

The Bastari Legion went into combat mode, but leading them was not the black panther; instead, they were being led by General Okoye and the other two generals.

Naturally, they were more than enough for what Klaus had in mind.

Thanks to using Ka’thorian to kill almost all of their backup warriors, the whole Neburian force was in chaos. The entire Ka’thorian Legion had been reduced to only a few hundred thousand, with even their king injured.

That was a strong blow to their morale.

However, they couldn’t panic… They didn’t have the time to panic.

They had underestimated the enemy, which, from the look of things, had left a significant impression on them.

But they didn’t have a shortage of men. In fact, the death of the Ka’thorians could be considered a small drop in their mighty army.

So they started to appear, and as Klaus watched the thousands of high-gear warriors pouring out, his expression started to change.

Thankfully, in an active battle, there is something called morale.

This morale mostly comes from the Generals leading the charge.

So, if something were to happen to them, the morale would drop, breaking the army’s formation.

If that happened, then even a mighty army could falter, and that would give the enemy a chance to strike where it hurt.

Thankfully, there is someone called Jane who specializes in breaking the morale of armies with a mere slide of her twig-like fingers.

“Move, bitches.” Jane moved her finger across the star map, sending ten Domain Stage generals of the Neburian force to one side…

Naturally, she moved them to Asmodeus’s domain, causing the evil necromancer to grin.

He waved his staff, and undead necrotic flames erupted from the ground.

Five of the generals who were shaken after an invisible force moved them were late to react, so as the flame erupted, bony hands appeared from the ground and dragged them inside.

The other five were shaken but reacted quickly, escaping the bony hands.

However, before they could examine their surroundings, which had turned black and white, a shadow loomed over them, causing their backs to break into a cold sweat.

ROAR

One of Asmodeus’s bone dragons roared, and with a powerful whip of its bony tail, the five Domain Stage Neburians were slammed hard.

With the force contained in that strike, they landed heavily on the ground. However, before they could get back up, hands grabbed them, and they vanished into the green flames.

“Kekekekeke…” A bone-chilling laughter spread across the battlefield, causing both allies and enemies alike to turn and look toward Asmodeus.

“He has started,” Klaus said, a proud look appearing on his face.

Asmodeus waved his staff, and from the flames, the ten Domain Stage undead appeared and knelt before him.

“Good. Now, go and bring me more of your kin.”

“Yes, Lord Asmodeus.”

His laughter spread again as the ten Neburian generals had now turned into his undead. They moved, and soon the cries of their men could be heard.

They were now following Asmodeus’s commands, so they had no say or way to feel anything while killing their own men.

⟦Threat Identified: Peak Domain Stage Soul Cultivator. Threat Level: SS.⟧

A message sounded in Klaus’s head, causing him to turn to the source of the threat.

“Veylor, kill that bastard,” Klaus pointed at a Peak Domain Stage warrior clad in brown leather armor, different from the futuristic armor all the Neburians were wearing.

Without even thinking about it, Klaus knew he was an outside force, a rather powerful one.

Veylor smiled and retrieved his bow to kill when a shadow flashed across the sky.

Klaus narrowed his eyes, a feeling of déjà vu overwhelming his senses when he saw this.

The Peak Domain Stage warrior saw this shadow, and he pressed his finger against his forehead to unleash a soul attack.

However, his hand never left his forehead…

’Rita, the Soul Assassin,’ Klaus said, his body shuddering as he looked at a lady who once was the cornerstone of his entire Beast Assassin Legion back in his 9th Incarnation.

’An assassin who never shed blood.’ That was what she was called back then. Rita kills, but she never spilled blood. All her attacks are aimed at the soul.

Soul attacks were the most dangerous attacks in the Universe. They could easily kill even the strongest warrior, so when the Paragon System warned him, he acted on it.

Rita, who once worked for the Dark Order but later retired due to guilt and fear of Klaus coming after her, now had a Domain Stage dangling in her hands and even had the audacity to wink in Klaus’s direction before tossing the dead warrior to Asmodeus.

“How annoying,” Veylor smirked and put away his bow.

Klaus smiled and turned to Asmodeus, “Put him to work.”

Naturally, Asmodeus had already started working on reviving the Soul Cultivator Rita killed, making sure not even a level of his cultivation dropped.

A Bastari warrior clad in black leather armor with a Silver Claw insignia on her chest stabbed her spear at the enemy, impaling the poor Neburian through the chest.

However, before she could pull back, an arrow landed on her shoulder, sending her flying.

When she landed, she yanked the arrow out and extended her hand to summon back her weapon. But before the weapon could respond, a cannon was pointed at her at point-blank range with no sign of surviving that.

BOOM

The cannon was fired, but before the beam could vaporize her, she vanished and appeared 20 miles away. Green mist enveloped her, and within seconds, her wounds healed.

The Sylvan healers are that overpowered.

She stood up and opened her palm, commanding her spear again. Once it landed in her palm, Jane moved her back to the battlefield, positioning her behind the archer who shot her.

STAB

Her spear went through the pitiful guy’s heart. But it didn’t end there. Jane moved her again, and this time, she placed her face-to-face with the Neburian who fired the cannon.

“Revenge is a bitch.” The fierce warrior from the Dora Milaje, serving under General Okoye, smirked as her spear went through the bastard’s head, ending him.

She picked up the cannon and threw it toward Princess Eshira, who caught it.

Klaus watched as she tapped the cannon with her finger a few times before a smile appeared on her face. She sat down in a lotus posture and waved her hand, dismantling the cannon.

“Time to deactivate these guns.”

She got to work. After all, she is the only one who can do that… She has two classes: a warrior class and an inventor class.

The inventor class allows her to interact with technology on a much deeper level. With her class, she would find a way to deactivate the guns that were currently causing harm to her side.

⟦Threat Identified: Peak Domain Stage Archer Warrior. Threat Level: SSS.⟧

Up in the air, a Peak Domain Stage Neburian aimed her arrow at General Okoye, who was locked in combat with four Domain Stage warriors.

Jane put her there because she asked for it before the battle began.

However, now she had no idea her life was in danger.

Klaus turned to Veylor to let the poor guy have his moment, but he had to stop. Up in the air, before the archer could release the arrow, a white beam came from the clouds and vaporized him.

“YAAYYYYY… Grandma is the best.” Klaus turned toward his mother, who winked at him before turning back to the identical Nonuplets and the four flame spirits—Nirvana, Void, Qilin, and Fury—who were cheering her first kill.

’I am definitely going to regret putting her in charge of those three weapons,’ Klaus sighed.

His mom had just used the Lunar Gaze, and it was well-calculated, showing she understood the assignment.


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