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Chapter 143 - ???

Choosing to fly over the chaos beasts in order to get to their lord, Lu Chong's plan failed when a massive sphere of fire slammed into him.

Boom!!!

Sent flying by the massive fireball, the spear demon hissed in pain as the skin around his spear-wielding hand became charred and scorched.

''How can the strength behind his attack be comparable to the attack of an empire-tier, Diamond-tier intermediate grade combatant!"

Lu Chong was in shock as he tried to understand the reason why his opponent's attack was so exaggerated.

"You're all walking into your deaths."

The commander of Great One's army said to Lu Chong and the other soldiers of the first army as he led the other 3 chaos beasts forward.

"Well, that's the essence of this battle."

Bai Yung said before assimilating with hot air in the battlefield.

"You really shouldn't do that in front of me."

Grye rushed in front of her commander before punching out.

Boom!!

Shockwaves erupted as Bai Yung was forced out of the wind and sent flying.

"Commander!"

Zhang Xiang cried out in concern after seeing blood spraying into the air.

Bam!

Slamming into one of the volcanoes with the side of his body, Bai Yung could barely keep his eyelids open as blood flowed out of his blown up chest and stomach.

"The law of wind."

"I never knew it could be used to generate so much force to explode an armor and the flesh beneath it."

Zhou Zhou muttered as he watched the commander of his army inching towards death.

A couple of seconds later, Bai Yung lost the light in his eyes.

Watching as Bai Yung died, Grye turned towards Zhang Xiang next.

Roar!!

Unleashing his dragon breath, Nezario submerged his opponent in a surge of molten lava.

Gazing down at the hill of lava created by his other half, Aegon frowned when the color and type of the vapor changed.

"Something is wrong."

He muttered.

And indeed so, he was right.

With a thunderous crack, the solidified lava around Gvar shattered as he charged forward, two ice hammers forming in his grasp.

Meeting the chaotic beast head-on, Nezario spread his jaws wide, ready to snap Gvar in half.

Boom!!

In an instant, Nezario's charge was halted as half of his head got sealed in ice.

Following up with another attack, Gvar froze the remaining half.

"It's not finished."

Zhou Zhou mumbled as Nezario began to plummet from the sky.

Freezing the head of a dragon would only put it in an unconscious state, and not kill it.

Ordinarily, that would've been enough to handle a dragon,,, but Nezario was no ordinary a dragon.

!!

Activating both his and Nezario's berserk states, Aegon clenched in his fist as the ice encasing the dragon's head got engulfed in lava.

"You're wasting your time."

"Only strength at the God-spirit tier can affect a law skill attack."

Gvar spoke coldly as he brought his hammers crashing down on Nezario's head.

Crackle!!

Nezario's frozen head shattered into huge chunks of ice.

"I never thought he would die so easily."

Zhou Zhou muttered, not believing the scene of Nezario's death.

In his mind, he's believed Nezario's final battle to be fierce, a brutal clash with both sides tearing at each other's throat; not this one sided outcome.

While Zhou Zhou was attentive enough to notice the death of his pet dragon, the same couldn't be said for his soldiers.

Maris took his first damage since joining the first army.

"In the grand order of existence, we chaos beasts reign supreme over the death-bound thralls of Thanatos!"

The soul reaper's opponent declared, holding the kobold afloat by the throat.

The next moment, his body exploded into blinding white light, swallowing Maris whole.

Squinting against the sudden flash, Zhou Zhou reopened his eyes moments later.

In his view was the chaos beast with the light law and the shattered remnants of Maris's armor.

With the law of fire, wind, ice, light and even metal, turned against them, the soldiers of the first army stood no chance as they fell one after the other.

Even with a sword driven straight through his chest, Lu Chong refused to release his spear, his grip unyielding.

To him, death was not an end... but a bridge to the future his lord desired.

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