Chapter 838: Chapter 838: CO OUT AND DIE!
"STAND AND DIE FOR !" Thousands of All-King’s roared at the sa ti.
The whole dark void was flushed away, replaced with the light of many large golden suns that filled the visions of all who witnessed it.
As they shot down at the assembled feline army, more than a thousand clones of Seth stood in the way, standing guard with their white trench coats and a defiant expression on all their faces.
The Seth at the front, the original Primordial Cat, narrowed his eyes and suddenly raised his hands to cover his face.
*BAM!*
Two golden swords ca crashing down and cut into his arms, cutting past his flesh and not stopping until they touched his bones.
Red Primordial blood spilled into the dark void as more and more figures clad in gold armour and wielding powerfully sharp swords, clashed with Seth’s clones.
The resulting shockwaves of so many entities at the immortal level were insane, it was sothing the mortals found hard to comprehend.
One mont, the clones of the All-King had been thousands of light-years away, the next second he was clashing with Seth and his clones.
After the initial clash and the beginning of the never-ending shockwaves, it beca slightly clear what the All-King’s goal was for coming here.
Fighting Seth and maybe killing him was definitely on Kael’s agenda, but it wasn’t the priority.
The biggest priority was that Primordial Cheetah.
Immortals had co here before to kill the Primordial Cheetah. They failed.
Kael had to do it himself.
Although Seth was a mid-level immortal, he had no way of blocking every single inch of the space around him and it was inevitable that a few hundred clones escaped his defenses.
Thankfully, the assembled feline army was already ready.
Seth had given them the order to fire at will even though he was there.
Cannon beams tore through the skies and void, shooting straight at the thousands of powerful clones and lighting up this little part of the universe.
Arkworlds and Arkships worked together, aiming to shoot down the All-Kings.
But this was easier said than done.
Each All-King was rushing forward with the incredible might of an abnormal Low Level Immortal. Not just any immortal, but an immortal who had once fought against multiple immortals when he was still a mortal.
The power of this new version of Kael was sothing none of them, not even Seth could imagine.
One of the clones raised his swords and crossed them in front of him, gritting his teeth as he withstood the combined cannon beams of over a hundred Arkworlds.
Each cannon beam shot out from the surface of the planet-sized Arkworlds, and their World Engines revved, vibrating as they powered their defense systems with a kill-on-sight order.
Withstanding all this power, this particular All-King clone roared angrily. His eyes flared with tangible Conquering Essence.
He leaned forward, defying the forces of all the cannon beams and slicing his way through the rain of white-hot energy.
It was a visually stunning scene, like the Red Sea, all the beams, in their combined powerful state, were split into two as the All-King clone rushed full speed toward the nearest target.
The first Arkworld.
*BOOM!*
Kael pierced through the planet-sized Arkworld like a hot needle through butter, crushing all the tal plates and biosphere materials in his way.
He ca out of the spherical Arkworld from the other side, wearing a victorious smile and leaving a collapsing planetoid behind him.
His residual energy worked through the internal systems of the massive vessel, ensuring its inevitable and quick destruction.
The All-King clone did not stop there, it rushed toward the next Arkworld, piercing through it and coming out from the other side and leaving a vast amount of destructive residual energy.
The clone turned into a zig-zagging line, going from one Arkworld to the other and leaving crumbling planetoids in his wake.
From their pilot seats, the various commanders of various arkships and arkworlds watched in horror as one gastructure was sliced through one after the other as if they were nothing but slightly larger cabbages.
"CUT!"
Their biggest mistake was to focus all their attention on one clone as another clone ca from another direction at this mont.
Wielding his powerful sword, this Kael held the handle with two hands and perford a perfect horizontal slash.
The top of his golden sword drew a line. A line that represented a literal cut in the fabric of existence.
This line, manifested, tangible, and deadly, swam with the grace of a swan and the lethality of a viper.
It cut through thousands of arkships, hundreds of arkworlds, and close to a million shuttles.
A series of explosions followed the sword line as it swept through the star systems.
How many were dying by the second? No one could possibly know at this ti as they were all busy trying to fight for their lives.
The assembly of feline armies that had been set up to fight against Kael was quickly thrust into chaotic formations and all the clones invaded their spaces quite easily.
Now, they were just scattered across multiple star systems, trying to use whatever war strategy knowledge they had to fight against these killer clones.
In the midst of all these explosions, Seth and Kael classed repeatedly, it at least, their clones did
It was a war of primordials, but the army mostly consisted of one person from each side.
Kael, wearing his spiky armour that was manifested from the Law of Armour.
And Seth, wearing his fine white trench coat with black inner clothes.
One gold, one white.
Over and over again, they tussled and rumbled.
Seth fought elegantly, but Kael fought absolutely dirty right from the start.
Despite Seth having a higher level, his clones saw themselves being smashed into planets or surfed into the burning stars.
So had their heads grabbed by Kael’s large hands and pushed their faces from the surface of Arkworlds to the engine. The faces of Seth’s clones took all the brunt.
Although it was not enough to significantly hurt them, it still hurt a lot.
No one would be able to sit still if their face was being bashed through a literal planetary machine.
The sound of Kael’s loud and majestic laughter echoed in the ears of all who were in the Outer Hole Galaxy.
It was a laughter that spoke of absolute assurance in his victory.
His dominance was supre, inevitable, and shall reign eternally.
"ALL-KING!"
Seth shouted, the main body battled five All-Kings at the sa ti while still chasing after one more that was flying away.
"What? You think just because you have beco an immortal that you can do as you please?
Or is it those old supres that have given you the guts to stand in my way!"
Seth’s white eyes flared with cold rage. He hated the fact that Kael stood as a significant obstacle to his hidden plans.
He didn’t even hate Kael that much at first, just understood that eliminating him would make a lot of things easier for him and his father.
But Kael was like a cockroach in lion form.
To Seth’s words, the clone of Kael did not respond with words also, they responded with heavier attacks and faster hits.
Kael did not need to say anything because he knew the conversation would not go anywhere. Besides, he didn’t know much about Seth to have a serious level of curiosity about how he thought.
Sure, he was a Primordial of Freedom, but so what? Kael didn’t care. He would wash his hands in the blood of the most valuable assets once they crossed him.
Seeing Seth as another enemy to cross out ca with no hesitation.
He knew that the immortals in Original Heaven were already leaving that place and would soon pose so trouble when they arrived.
’Why not be the first to cause trouble? Why not just kill all their kin and crush their skulls and drink their blood?’
Kael’s sadistic thoughts were fueled mostly by the mory of that Primordial Cheetah driving his bloody hand through Ruda’s chest.
Ruda was his, she was his consort, his property as so would say.
That cheetah did not only touch his stuff, but he even damaged it. Even children throw tantrums when their toys get broken.
Kael was not a child but a steeled-hearted vengeful king and Ruda was not a toy but his sister and a valuable asset with so potential.
The sa logic applied.
"Co out and die Primordial Cheetah!"
Ignoring all that Seth had to say, one of Kael’s clones locked eyes with a certain fast-moving figure rushing away and dashed toward him.
It was like a school of piranhas had scented a little bit of flesh.
Almost half of the All-Kings clones that were busy with their attacks suddenly stopped what they were doing and started chasing after that fast-moving figure.
Noticing this, Seth gritted his teeth. He flicked his fingers, trying to use his Law of Freedom to manipulate reality to the best of his ability.
anwhile, that fast-moving figure was none other than the Primordial Cheetah, running for his life with a scared expression on his face.
"Fuck!..."
He knew that a fate that would make him beg for death was what awaited him if he stayed still and allowed the All-King to catch him.
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