Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System
Chapter 687 - 293: Ancient God’s Blood—Shattering God! (Part 3)
Without the giant raven’s guidance, the bronze throne crashed to the ground,
but the Dark Crow Commander seemed liberated, his aura now terrifyingly frenzied.
He looked at Kalanis with madness in his voice.
"Worm, do you think you can stop me?!"
How can the tyrannical power compare to the greatness of the Master of Dark Crows?!
As his voice fell, he suddenly raised his warhammer, and the nine energy chains on his body snapped, transforming into nine beams of black light shooting skyward.
The flock of crows in the sky suddenly condensed, forming a giant raven’s shadow, its wingspan over a thousand meters, with an extremely terrifying aura.
Lear’s eyes narrowed.
This power is already close to a demigod’s peak, clearly the Dark Crow Commander’s trump card.
Seeing this, Kalanis also glanced sternly.
The authority of tyranny on her body fully erupted, divine power and divinity intertwined, forming a blood-colored storm that tore through the sky, charging straight at the Dark Crow Commander.
The raven’s shadow suddenly surged into the Dark Crow Commander’s body.
In the next moment, everyone on the field felt a great fear rising in their hearts.
In a trance, it seemed as if they saw an ancient Evil God overlooking the world.
The will of the Master of Dark Crows... descended!
At the same time, the power of the swamp was frantically squeezed, and the authority was directly suppressed like a dusty pearl.
The soldiers at the rear felt as if their souls were crushed under a mountain, creating many cracks. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Merely the pressure was enough to nearly collapse these high-tier warriors, indifferent to pain and death.
The majesty of the Evil God!
"My master!!"
The Dark Crow Commander’s voice was filled with madness.
He fiercely swung his warhammer toward Kalanis.
At this moment, Kalanis felt that invisible gaze upon her, and all the energy around her was sealed.
Even the authority of tyranny within her descended into silence at this moment.
She felt a weakness as her hand gripped the war saber, powerless!
How could such a terrifying existence that once sparked the war of the gods be an easy opponent?!
Rumble!
Energy waves swept across the battlefield like a tsunami.
The Dark Crow Commander unleashed his full power.
At this moment, he wanted to completely annihilate this damned human!
My master is eternal!
But just as the warhammer was about to crush its target,
the eyes of the human female warrior revealed a brilliant golden light.
Unyielding, fearless, never wavering, fighting until death!
That unshakable willpierced straight to the soul.
"Slash!"
Splurt~
Blood spurted from her mouth, spilling onto the war saber.
In the next moment, the saber light burst forth again.
Ancient God’s Blood!
With both hands tightly gripping, slashing violently.
An unassuming sword Qi erupted.
The surrounding energy capable of sealing everything shattered directly.
Under the stunned gaze of the Dark Crow Commander, the saber light cleaved through the warhammer, slicing through his body.
Crack~
Splurt~
The warhammer broke, the body shattered.
The entire form was directly shredded into pulpy flesh by the violent sword Qi!
The supreme power of the Master of Dark Crows that could suppress authority was utterly exterminated!
Shattering God!
The Dark Crow Commander, even in death, didn’t comprehend... how could the eternal Sovereign be torn apart by a mortal?!
Amidst endless shock and disbelief, he fell into eternal darkness.
With the loss of their commander’s lead, the Dark Crow Army’s offensive suddenly stalled.
Lear seized the moment, waving his hand as the power of the Divine Kingdom fully erupted, with mud chains flowing from all directions, engulfing all remaining Crow Mages and ground troops.
Tulos and Kalanis joined forces, causing the crows in the sky to gradually collapse.
Half an hour later, the battle ended.
Of the 300,000 strong Dark Crow Army, save for a few remnants that fled back into space rifts, all were annihilated. The Dark Crow Commander’s corpse was reduced to mangled fragments falling next to the bronze throne, with only one crimson eye now dim and lifeless.
Lear stood on the city wall, overlooking the battlefield, yet his eyes lacked much joy.
This victory, though achieved swiftly, did not clarify the true intentions of the Master of Dark Crows.
"Next time, it won’t be so easy."
Kalanis returned, kneeling on one knee, her tone tinged with regret: "My Lord, the Master of Dark Crows didn’t descend personally; what was shattered was only a part of his will and energy, far from harming the core."
She refrained from attacking, hoping to lure that Evil God out.
But the outcome was clear; such a dark presence will not easily reveal itself.
Lear nodded, his gaze softened slightly.
"You did very well, go back and rest; this is just the beginning."
The claws of the Master of Dark Crows may have been severed, but the gaze of that Ancient Evil God will surely continue to linger over this swamp.
And the Tyrant Monarch, this Evil God, will clearly not let it rest.