Chapter 228: Descent
Zac furiously defended with both his axe and his swirling leaves from the onslaught that ca at him from all angles. It was as though he was caught in the middle of an agitated hornet swam where a thousand attacks kept angling for him.
Wounds started to accumulate over his body, and he was spending cosmic energy at a trendous pace. However, the furious defense wasnt for nothing as a thick mist was rising above him from the expended silver river.
After having fought a bit Zac started to get a decent idea of what was going on. Salvation turned people into these silver things and then used the stored energy inside their bodies to launch extrely powerful attacks.
However, each attack would deplete Salvations storage of soldiers, as the attack spent the stored energy and the corpses dissipated. Zac estimated that a couple of Silver Guards were destroyed by each and every clash judging by how much the silver river shrank afterward.
In just a short bout Zac had destroyed at least fifty corpses, and he felt a bit nauseated at the thought of destroying innocent people. It was an extrely wicked thod to fight, and Zac wondered just what kind of evil Salvation had committed to gain access to a class that could do sothing this ssed up.
Despicable, Zac couldnt help but growl at Salvation who controlled the silver liquid from the distance.
All crusades require sacrifice for the greater good. They will forever stay part of the Cosmos, all overseen by The Great Redeer, Salvation said with a calm smile, no remorse or guilt on his face at all.
Zac realized there was no point to keep talking with this madman, and tried to decide on a plan. The thought of destroying people every ti he clashed with Salvation was revolting, and he wasnt sure that his endurance would last through destroying the whole army in any case.
A better thod would be to bring the fight to Salvation himself. [Inquisitive Eye] didnt work on the man, but Zac felt his attributes should be more aligned with a mage judging by how he fought. That ant high Intelligence but low Endurance.
Killing him directly would be more efficient than grinding down the army of silver corpses, and it would also feel a lot better. Perhaps there was even a way to save these poor people and turn them back. The ground cracked under his legs as Zac used [Loamwalker] the mont he saw an opening in the silver river swirling around him and he flashed toward Salvation. But he was ready for the assault, simply putting hands in a praying position.
Sanctuary, Salvation said, and the next mont he was completely enclosed in the silver liquid, creating a huge ball five ters across.
Zac wouldnt stop from just that though and with a determined face summoned a five-ter fractal edge and imbued it with the Dao of Sharpness. The last clashes he didnt utilize any Dao, and the difference it made was clear as he cut through the ball like butter.
However, Salvation was nowhere to be seen inside the ball, until he Suddenly appeared back behind Zac, reaching for his head. Alarm bells went off in Zacs mind, telling him he would die if Salvation reached him. He desperately pushed away, while simultaneously trying to cut off Salvations arm.
At the sa mont a huge whirlwind erupted in the middle of the silver army, where Thea suddenly appeared. Everything within fifty ters from here was shredded into ribbons, and over a hundred silver corpses dissipated in an instant.
However, she wasnt done there and imdiately moved toward a thick group of guards to keep whittling down the defenses. While Zac had felt a bit hesitant about this tactic she clearly had no such compunctions.
For the first ti since the start of the battle Salvations calm face changed, turning into one of unbridled rage.
Apostasy! he scread as he pointed at Thea.
The next mont another hundred silver corpses liquefied and turned into a hundred swords that all tried to stab Thea, who had to use all of her agility to escape the encirclent unscathed. Her plan to keep destroying corpses had to be abandoned since she was busy just dodging the innurable blades gunning for her life.
It was clear that Thea had found a solution to reduce the power of Salvation. It was starting to beco more and more apparent that Salvation was needed to control these things. She was able to destroy a tenth of the army without any resistance due to Salvation being preoccupied with his battle with Zac.
It was far more efficient than trying to destroy the silver river, as it was clearly more resilient when it was actively controlled by Salvation. Perhaps he infused so of his own Cosmic Energy into the tallic liquid that floated about in the air, whereas the Silver Soldiers were just energy on standby.
Zac could only grit his teeth and follow the sa plan as Thea, even though he felt it was a bit distasteful. But the man was simply too elusive. It looked like he could sohow freely move within the silver liquid, making it nigh impossible to strike him down.
He imdiately summoned five huge fractal edges as he frantically dodged or bore the damage from the innurable attacks from the silver rivers all around him. But he didnt use them to harass Salvation who had erged from his protective bubble.
Instead, Zac shot them at various clumps of silver guards who were still just mutely standing in the distance, and each blade was imbued with the Dao of Sharpness. His goal was to continue Theas work while she was keeping the hundred silver swords busy.
The next mont Zac heedlessly charged Salvation, hoping to occupy his attention.
A storm of lightning-quick swings blanketed Salvation, who had to desperately create barrier after barrier of silver shields to protect himself from Zacs onslaught. The silver river around him was shrinking at a noticeable pace from Zacs frenzied swings, with each Dao-infused strike destroying a noticeable part of it.
It looked like his plan might actually work as the silver guards were still standing completely immobile, not making any attempts to defend against the incoming blades. But it appeared that Salvation wouldnt take it lying down as his eyes lit up with an almost blinding light, and the chaotic aura inside him increased manifold.
DESCENT! Salvation roared, and before the fractal edges could reach the army over six hundred Silver Corpses liquefied, causing a silver storm that covered the whole summit and rose fifty ters into the air.
The swords that were harassing Thea also stopped their chase and instead joined the other energies to infuse the storm with even more power. Zac imdiately got an extrely bad feeling as he sensed the rampant energies that were gathering in the air, and he tried to quickly kill off Salvation before it got any worse.
He even activated [Hatchetmans Rage] while he started gathering energy for his ultimate strike, [Natures Punishnt]. But Salvation was suddenly swallowed by the silver storm, and Zac had no chance to unleash his ultimate attack since he was unable to locate his real form any longer.
The danger sense in Zacs mind was going haywire, and Zac heedlessly flooded the fractal in his arm with cosmic energy while he looked up at what was happening. The silver storm had created a huge cloud up in the air, and sothing nefarious was brewing inside.
Suddenly two enormous eyes that seed want to judge the world opened from within the silver clouds. They held the sa silver luster that Salvations eyes shone with before he disappeared, but Zac didnt feel that the huge eyes were an avatar of Salvation.
Salvations eyes shone with madness, but the huge globes up in the sky looked down at the mountain peak like a god staring down at a pitiful ant. There was a boundless arrogance and disdain within it as well, but Zac wasn't sure if it was an actual person since the eyes were completely unmoving and unblinking.
The pressure from just the gaze was enormous, and the next mont a gigantic face erged from the cloud, increasing the pressure even further. The face was at least fifty ters across, a huge monstrosity that covered most of Zacs field of vision.
The face was of a young human man, and not soone Zac recognized. His face was extrely handso, apart from the condescending eyes. There was also an extrely intricate fractal in his forehead that radiated an imnse power, and just by looking at it Zac felt like his soul was going to get sucked out of his body.
The face didnt stay up in the clouds, but soon it started to descend toward the summit at a asured pace. Zacs brows rose in alarm as he looked over at a pale-faced Thea who stood so distance away.
Get away from the summit, I can handle this, he shouted as he kept infusing his arm with Cosmic Energy.
The pressure upon Zac was mounting as the enormous descended, and his instincts told him to get down on knees in subservience. But ignored those voices as he grit his teeth while he pushed his right hand upward. The space above him cracked and the familiar enormous hand rose to et the incoming face.
The wrath of god clashed with natures punishnt, and the two forces eting caused such a shockwave that the barrier protecting the palace was completely destroyed, and the shockwaves caused the palace to get ripped to shreds as it was pushed down the mountain.
Zac felt as though his whole body was breaking apart from the collision, but he staunchly kept pushing forward while allocating so energy to summon [Natures Barrier] to blanket him from at least so of the errant energies that were ripping the whole summit apart.
The hand was barely five ters across and it almost looked like a child that was trying to push away an adult as it pressed on the enormous fractal that adorned the forehead of the enormous head.
However, inside that seemingly small hand, a boundless force was contained. It possessed everything Zac was able to utilize, from his Dao of Trees to the infusion of [Hatchetmans Rage], its power was unmatched even by what most E-Grade evolved could muster.
For a few seconds the two forces were at an impasse, with neither face nor hand giving in, but soon a jarring crack echoed across the mountain. A large scar could suddenly be seen across the fractal on the huge head as the fingers from the wooden hand dug inside the forehead.
The mont the fractal cracked it was as though the force that held the hundreds of silver corpses together ca undone. The head started to ooze torrential amounts of silver clouds, and it almost looked as though it was burning from the enormous plu that was rising from it.
Normally Zac would have deactivated the hand by now, but he staunchly kept feeding the hand with everything he possessed, even his lifeforce. He wouldnt relent until the face was completely destroyed so that he could crush Salvation.
Zac wasnt the only one who was running out of energy as the face was almost translucent by now with silver clouds spreading far enough to even reach the neighboring mountains. Finally the head cracked into innurable pieces, the last energies coming undone.
A mangled body fell down from the skies with a wail and caused a large crater when he slamd into the ground on the other side of the summit. But Zac knew he was alive, as so remaining droplets of the liquid river blanketed the fall at the last mont. Zacs whole body felt like it was on fire but he wouldnt let this opportunity go.
He was already out of Cosmic Energy, but he squeezed his body to activate [Loamwalker] once more, speeding toward the mangled body of Salvation. But he frowned when he saw Salvation crush his token with a shaking hand. Still, all was not lost since there was still a window of opportunity to kill this raving lunatic before he was sent away.
They had already confird that the power of soone dictated how long the delay was before they were sent back, and soone like Salvation should take at least ten seconds. He couldnt let this man get back to the Cradle of God. Who knew how many Silver Guards he had there to empower himself.
He imdiately moved to close the last distance, his axe already falling down with finality.
Lord Redeer, please save ! he shouted in desperation, and in the next mont a man actually appeared next to him.
Zac first planned to ignore him to strike the finishing blow, but a terrifying aura suddenly exploded out from the man, eclipsing anything Zac had ever felt before.
Every cell in his body told him that if he moved just one step closer he would die without a doubt, and he unhesitantly stopped his assault as he jumped back a few steps. Zacs couldnt help looking over at the figure silently standing next to the crater with Salvation still inside.
And the man who looked back at him was none other than the owner of the face in the clouds.
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