Solo Leveling: I Am The Only Supreme With the Cheating System-Chapter 508: Battle For Survival 11

Michael sat cross-legged, amidst the desolate expanse of the Gods’ Realm. Starvil, rested before him, its surface reflecting the chaotic energy that crackled in the air. The realm, once a bastion of divine power, now stood as a silent testament to the impending storm.

"About time," Michael muttered, his voice a low, steady hum that carried a sense of inevitability.

BOOOOM!!

The fabric of reality above the realm tore asunder, a colossal gateway erupting into existence. It spun with violent energy, a vortex of raw power that threatened to consume everything in its path. From this swirling portal, a torrent of draconic forms and monstrous airborne creatures poured forth, their eyes burning with an insatiable bloodlust. The skies darkened as their massive shadows fell upon the already desolate landscape.

Another gateway ripped open, followed by a third, then a fourth. In a matter of seconds, over twenty portals had manifested, each spewing forth a legion of nightmarish entities. The air thrummed with the cacophony of their roars and screeches, a symphony of destruction that heralded the arrival of chaos.

Michael’s gaze remained fixed on the final gateway, which cracked open with a thunderous roar. From within, Typhon emerged, his powerful wings propelling him through the air. He didn’t descend to the ground immediately, but hovered above it, his eyes scanning the realm.

****Hmm... I see you’re the only one here.**** Typhon rumbled, his voice a deep. He turned his gaze towards Michael.

"Am I so important that you brought your entire force?" Michael asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

****Well, yes... No one apart from the Queen has given me so much of a headache... That’s why you’re my ’brother’**** Typhon sneered, the word dripping with sarcasm.

"You do know we aren’t related, right?" Michael retorted, his eyes narrowing slightly.

****I know.****

Typhon finally descended, his massive wings retracting into his back with a sound like thunder. His army, a vast horde of monstrous beings, hung in the air above them, their shadows casting the ground into an oppressive darkness.

"Then why are you always referring to me as your brother?" Michael inquired, his voice laced with a hint of curiosity.

****That aid of yours, what do you call it... Oh, right! System.**** Typhon revealed, his voice laced with a cold, knowing tone.

Michael was taken aback. ’He knows about the System?’ he thought, his mind racing.

****My father gave you that system... I don’t know how he created it, but he surely gave it to you.**** Typhon continued, his tone turning colder. ****He chose you...**** He sighed, a hint of bitterness in his voice.

****And left his own son, trapped away in that place!!**** Typhon roared, his voice filled with a burning resentment. He spread his arms wide, his eyes blazing with an ancient hatred. ****That’s how we’re ’related’. He gave you his powers, his forces, his title, and even his throne! But me? Nothing.****

Typhon shook his head, his eyes filled with a dark, shimmering rage. ****You don’t know how much I want to kill you, right now.**** He hissed.

"What are you waiting for?" Michael provoked, his voice calm and steady.

****Hehehe... Don’t be in a rush, ’Brother’.**** Typhon sneered.

"Who told you about the System?" Michael asked, his eyes searching Typhon’s.

****The System... The Queen told me.**** Typhon revealed, his gaze shifting towards the ancient tree behind Michael. He raised an eyebrow, noticing the golden sword engraved upon it, its surface glowing with an ethereal light.

****What are you doing?**** He asked, his voice low and menacing.

"Nothing serious, just destroying your soldiers," Michael grinned, a hint of dark amusement in his eyes.

Typhon raised his brows, then erupted in a guttural chuckle. ****Fool! You alone can’t win against us... I say you surrender, and die at my hand.**** He declared.

Michael closed his eyes, his voice unwavering. "There’s no surrender in my life dictionary."

A golden energy began to emanate from Michael, flowing silently towards the sword engraved on the tree.

BAM!!!!

The entire Gods’ Realm trembled violently, causing Typhon to narrow his eyes in suspicion.

****What are you doing?!**** He roared.

"I already told you... Annihilating your soldiers," Michael repeated, his voice laced with a chilling calmness.

BOOOOM!!!

The tremors intensified, the very foundations of the realm shaking.

****This!**** Typhon dropped to one knee, placing his palm on the ground. The next moment, his eyes widened in horror, and he snapped his gaze towards Michael. ****You! You’re attacking the core?!**** He stammered, his voice filled with disbelief.

"How do you like my hospitality?" Michael sneered, his eyes still closed.

****Retreat!**** Typhon commanded, his voice filled with panic.

His army surged towards the gateways, but slammed into an invisible barrier, a shimmering wall of energy that sealed them within the realm.

"Now who’s the fool? Do you really think you can escape?" Michael asked, his eyes still closed.

Typhon stared at the shield, then chuckled, a hollow, desperate sound. ****You are truly cunning... You knew I would come, so you created this plan, not even thinking about yourself, you just want to wipe out my entire force... I’m truly impressed. But...****

Typhon’s eyes glowed red, his power surging. ****This can’t stop me.**** He declared.

"I know that... But it can stop your soldiers," Michael countered, his voice laced with a cold certainty.

****You!!**** Typhon gritted his teeth, his face contorted in rage. ****I can still stop you! Soldiers... Focus your attacks on him... Make sure his soul doesn’t survive!****

The monstrous horde unleashed their attacks, a storm of energy and projectiles hurtling towards Michael.

****You’re currently absorbing the energy from the core, so you won’t be able to create such a powerful shield... Meaning, the gods are helping you in this.**** Typhon scoffed. ****Too bad they can’t help you against my attack.****

Typhon raised a finger, and a ball of crimson energy manifested in his hand, radiating a dreadful aura. ****Goodbye, ’Brother’.**** He hissed, unleashing the attack.

The combined onslaught of Typhon and his army crashed against a shimmering barrier.

****This?!**** Typhon was stunned, his gaze falling upon the sword before Michael. ****A Supreme-Class weapon... Impressive, too bad you won’t be able to use it.**** He sneered, increasing his power tenfold.

CRACK!!

Cracks began to appear on the barrier.

Michael remained still, his focus unwavering as he absorbed the core’s energy.

Whizzed!

The tree glowed, a trail of light flowing from the engraved sword to the sword tattoo on Michael’s cheek.

****DIE!!!!!**** Typhon roared, adding more power to his attack.

CRACK!!!!!!

Typhon grinned, forcing his hand forward.

BOOOOM!!!

The barrier shattered, the tree glowing brightly. The combined attacks slammed into Michael.

BOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!!!!

A cataclysmic explosion erupted, sending shockwaves through the realm. A cloud of dust and debris engulfed the area.

Typhon waited, his breath ragged, as the dust slowly settled, revealing a scorched wasteland. The tree and Michael were gone.

He looked up and burst into a maniacal laughter. ****HAHAHAHA!!! I KILLED HIM!! MICHAEL IS DEAD!!!!!****

BOOOM!!

****Uh?**** Typhon looked down, the ground splitting open, cracks spreading across the realm.

****He... He...**** He stammered. ****Michael destroyed the core?!****

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[Amerisa.]

The air in Amerisa hung thick with a tension that was almost palpable. The city, once a beacon of civilization, now braced for a siege.

"Here you are, I have been searching for both of you!"

The voice, slightly breathless, belonged to Tyson, as he approached them, his face etched with concern.

Jennifer and Erika turned, their expressions mirroring the gravity of the situation.

"What happened?" Jennifer asked, her voice calm but firm.

"We got news... well, let’s call it bad news," Tyson said, his face darkening.

"Bad news? We’re already used to it... Tell us," Erika said, her tone pragmatic, a reflection of the harsh realities they faced. She knew that in times like these, emotional indulgence was a luxury they couldn’t afford.

"Valeria City’s senators are dead," Tyson revealed, the words hanging heavy in the air.

"What?!"

The two girls exclaimed in unison, their shock palpable. Valeria City, was a bastion of political power. The senators, Yomi and Rhodes, both grandmasters, were the pillars of strength of the city.

Their demise was a devastating blow, a chilling reminder of the escalating threat.

"Who killed them?!" Jennifer asked, her voice laced with a raw, almost primal anger.

"Someone named Hades, they said he’s a god," Tyson answered, his voice tinged with confusion.

"The god of the underworld...!" Jennifer muttered, her face paling.

"What next?" Erika asked, her voice steady, her eyes fixed on Tyson.

"Well... the monsters are close, we can see their silhouettes ahead of us, and you don’t want to know their number," Tyson sighed, his shoulders slumping. The sheer scale of the approaching horde was enough to crush even the most hardened warrior.

"If Aaron and the others weren’t here, I don’t think we’d even survive the first round," he admitted, his voice laced with a rare vulnerability.

"Don’t worry, Love... we will get through this," Jennifer said, her voice soft but firm, placing a reassuring hand on Tyson’s shoulder.

"What should we do?" she asked, turning to Erika, her eyes searching for guidance.

"I think we should first know the situation, let’s go to the wall," Erika said, her voice decisive.

With a swift motion, she propelled herself into the air, her figure a blur against the darkening sky.

"Come on," Jennifer said, and followed behind Erika,

"Yeah, I searched for both of you, and now... you fly away, leaving me alone," Tyson grumbled, his voice laced with a playful frustration.

"Stop being a baby, and come," Jennifer said, hovering above him, a playful smile gracing her lips.

"Right!"

Tyson nodded, a grin spreading across his face. He watched as Jennifer flew away, and quickly followed behind.