The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

Chapter 1808: The Blood Paragon (1)

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BOOOOOMMM

From one side of the battlefield, the colossal body of the Butterfly Primordial crashed into the ground, dead. Finally, the Burning Angel had managed to kill the Primordial he was fighting.

And with the death of the butterfly, the missing piece of his Dao had finally been found. Thus, when he landed, a terrifying pressure exploded from his body, and he was instantly surrounded by a cocoon.

"He is ascending to the realm of a Primordial," Patriarch Tikkun said, looking in the direction of the burning cocoon now housing the Burning Angel’s body with an expression of fear and regret.

They shouldn’t have offended the Paragon.

The other patriarchs looked at each other with eyes that held both intrigue and malice. However, that was all they could do since it would be a stupid choice on their part to dare attack someone that important to Klaus.

They had witnessed the battle between the Butterfly Primordial and the Burning Angel from start to finish, and so they knew he had earned this ascension.

However, the more powerhouses joined the Paragon, the more futile their resistance even now when they couldn’t move their fingers.

In the end, all they could do was watch as the power of a Primordial slowly started emanating from the Burning Angel’s cocoon.

Across from him, Klaus’s Uncle Monk, who was also a Primordial, had long since killed his opponent and offered his body to Asmodeus, who was more than happy to receive such a powerful body.

This Uncle Monk was once a Grand Elder of the Forest Mountain Monastery during Klaus’s 4th incarnation. Naturally, he was akin to his grandfather back then, and so when Klaus was in danger, he didn’t sit back and watch.

In no time, the only Primordial battle still happening was between Klaus and his opponent. Even Drakhar had been chained down, with not even an ounce of strength left in his body.

The battles before the main invasion had almost ended.

Now, the campaign to eradicate the chaos beasts was being handled by the Asura Race, and they were being aided by the Beast Legion, the harem, and the rest of the warriors from the other races.

Across the universe, all who had hated the Asura Race in the past now had looks of respect and guilt on their faces. They had previously ridiculed the Paragon and his Blood Warriors, claiming they were evil.

However, now, watching them fight back against the horde of chaos beasts, they finally understood that what they had hated was their greatest strength.

It would take them some time to forgive themselves.

But Baka and his people didn’t really care since, to them, the chance to redeem themselves had now been presented.

It didn’t take long for the main powerhouses of the Chaos Race to start appearing. Of course, the moment they arrived and saw the Asura Race in action, they immediately despaired.

"I never expected to see your ugly face again, Chaos General," Baka said, looking at a green-skinned humanoid chaos beast with twisted demonic horns on his forehead.

He was one of the seven Chaos Generals who led the attack on the universe during the Blood Era. He was also one of the three who survived and returned to their world.

"Blood General, today, I challenge you to a death match. Do you dare accept?" the chaos beast named Erasmus challenged, and Baka just laughed.

"You lost to me in the past, Erasmus. Do you really think things will be different this time around?" A mysterious smile appeared on Baka’s face. Then his eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hands hummed.

"That is left to be determined, Blood General." Erasmus also pointed his axe at Baka. "Now die and give me your soul!"

He moved, and in an instant, he was before Baka, his axe arriving at his neck. Baka ducked, and with the momentum, his fist moved, landing a terrible punch on Erasmus’s side.

The impact pushed him back, sending him flying across the battlefield.

"How unfortunate, Erasmus. It looks like you have grown weaker after millions of years." Baka teleported and appeared above Erasmus’s flying body, and using the sole of his boot, he landed another kick on his face, sending him flying downward.

BOOOM

The impact caused part of the battlefield to explode. But that was just the first of many explosions since Erasmus, who had been dreaming of the day he would meet Baka again, now found himself on the receiving end of a one-sided beatdown.

Baka was not a simple warrior.

In fact, he wasn’t someone that many Primordials would dare challenge. He remained a Pseudo-Primordial simply because, within the miniature universe, they could afford to have only one Primordial, since two would break the laws and put everyone in danger.

So, Erasmus, thinking he had the upper hand over him simply because he was a Primordial, was just too funny.

But then again, he wasn’t the only one who had met such resistance and a rude awakening.

Ophir, the Blood Scythe King, had also met an old enemy, and now, looking at the bastard sprawled on the ground, it was clear he had no energy left in his body to even plead for his life to be spared.

Suddenly, the cocoon holding Asura cracked, and before long, it came undone, revealing Asura now seated on his Blood Throne.

The Blood Sword hovered beside him, and behind him, the Blood Skull now seemed much larger, and two crimson eyes had appeared in its sockets.

Just then, the sky turned even more crimson. Then, from the clouds, a drop of golden blood descended, oozing so much blood qi that as it drew closer, everyone could feel a primal fear deep within their souls.

It arrived before Asura and hovered.

Then, reaching forward, he grabbed it in one go and swallowed it.

Asura closed his eyes, and then he lost consciousness. Meanwhile, inside his soul sea, a large diagram featuring nine star nodes appeared and expanded, covering a large part of his soul sea.

The blood he had swallowed moved and merged with one of the stars.

BOOOOOM

A terrifying pressure came from the diagram, and Asura’s body on the outside was lifted into the air even further, now radiating the power of a Supreme.

However, within that aura, something else slowly started to stir.

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