NABC Chapter 279: Sigil Of The Divine, Crown Of The Divine
Chapter 279: Sigil Of The Divine, Crown Of The Divine
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BOOOOM!
It was only after Harkath's body crashed into the ground like a blazing meteor that he found the strength to move.
And when he did...
WAAAA!
His aura grew exponentially, and it did so with every single step he took!
Anger and frustration bubbled up inside him like a volcano ready to blow!
"God!!!" He roared at the top of his lungs, his footsteps causing the world to bend and break beneath his might.
"..."
From an indiscernible location in the skies, a crimson-haired man watched Harkath's every move, seemingly quantifying something inside his mind.
It was only after watching Harkath enter a near-berserker state that he made his move.
FWIP!
Azmodeus materialized on the ground floor and tapped Harkath on the shoulder, immediately garnering his attention.
"You Are Here!!!!" Harkath bellowed out with what little lucidity remained.
"Yes, I am. And I have come to inform you of your path... You have a way forward—a way that will lead you past the Alpha Realm. But the question is... Are you willing to accept its embrace?"
"!?!?"
WAaa...
Harkath stopped his violent world-ending punch halfway through as he looked at his master with confusion in his gaze.
"You're not going to kill us," he asked.
"No."
"But all that stuff you said-"
"Merely something to gauge the reactions of Pandora's inhabitants. And from what I can tell, only you are worthy to inherit what is to come."
FWIP!
Azmodeus appeared in the outside Starry Expanse.
The first thing he did was look at the floating Infinite World in front of him. After which, he pulled it back into his Storage Space and focused his attention elsewhere.
To be specific, he was looking at the large assortment of metallic worlds gliding through the waves of space. All of which were coming straight for him...
"It looks like the Galactic Armada has finally caught up." Azmodeus watched as the hulls of the 'metallic worlds' started to brighten up in a dazzling array of resplendence.
"Well, there is no point in avoiding them any further..."
FWIP! FWIP!
He summoned more than 100 Clones in the Middle Quasar Lord Rank, all of whom were staring at the Galactic Armada with the same piercing gaze.
"Any second now, another breakthrough will come... And when that happens, I should be able to deal with those two particularly powerful existences." He honed in on the topmost part of the leading ship, noticing a man and woman staring in his direction with calm expressions.
"It seems like they think they have everything under control... But that is fine, because there is nothing better than loot that doesn't run away."
A cold gleam flashed past Azmodeus's blood-colored eyes as he waited for the Galactic Armada to get a little bit closer.
It was only after the massive fleet of starships were within blasting range that they fired up their Gamma Rays of Destruction. All of which sat in the very center of the ship's hull.
"Ahh, a good old dance of lasers..."
These were the last relaxed words to be spoken by Azmodeus before he saw the hundred or so Gamma Rays erupt with a splendiferous explosion of light!
WAAZOOOOM!
They fired all at once, every single one aimed at the tiny human located on the north side of a Star Field.
"That should get him, Captain!"
"Quiet..."
Following the brief conversation voiced by the Late Quasar Lord Realm Captain and his Second In Command, a great wave of silence overwhelmed the atmosphere.
CRACKA—BOOOOOM!
An ear-splitting explosion reverberated through time and space as the multitude of Gamma Rays touched base with their target!
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