Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 929

Chapter 929 Madness

The Blood Queen, Jezeneth Bloodveil, was young compared to the grand elders of the vampyros race, but it mattered little.

Comparing her to them was like comparing heaven and earth. She was their queen not by age, but by might.

By absolute dominance.

Her voice resounded like the harbinger of an apocalypse.

"Attack."

The constructs moved. Their march shook the land, the air itself splitting as their forms tore through it. They spread like a flood, advancing in waves toward the human domain.

Above, the paragons of humanity watched in growing dread.

Oberon's golden eyes flickered with intensity as he spoke, his voice booming over the chaos.

"It's too late to stop this madness!"

Oberon's hands blurred in the air, moving so fast they became a blur as he engraved multiple runes in the air. The runes lit up with a golden glow before shooting upwards, their forms streaking toward the different sectors of the human domain at supersonic speed.

His gaze turned toward the others, his tone filled with urgency.

"She's targeting the human domain! We can't count on the Aegis Shield to protect the sectors. Their spies will target the Aegis nodes!" His voice grew sharper, his presence flaring as golden light radiated from his form.

"We move, or we lose everything!"

As Oberon's words ended, not a nanosecond was wasted.

Magnus moved first.

Dark clouds churned above, splitting with a deafening crack of lightning that lit up the battlefield like divine judgment. His voice rumbled low, like a storm's growl.

"I am lightning."

In the next instant, his form disappeared, replaced by a blinding streak of light that tore through the constructs like a divine blade.

He moved everywhere and nowhere, an untouchable blur of speed, slicing through the abyss-black army. Each strike was precise, brutal, and unrelenting. Blood and shadow burst in his wake as the constructs fell in waves.

The other paragons didn't hesitate.

One by one, they surged forward, activating their powers in a brilliant display of humanity's might.

The ground trembled, quaking under the force of unleashed fury. Blazing flames, shimmering auras, and crackling ice carved paths of destruction through the tide of constructs.

The very air screamed under the pressure of their power, the borderlands obliterated in their wake.

Thousands of blood constructs disintegrated in mere moments. Yet, for every one destroyed, another emerged from the swirling abyss, forming and charging forward faster than before.

The constructs were endless, their blackened forms blotting out the horizon, an unrelenting tide of death.

And yet, despite all the chaos and destruction, nothing, nothing, disturbed the battle between Atticus and Yorowin.

The sound of their clash drowned out even the cataclysmic attacks of the paragons. Shockwaves rippled as their blurred forms collided midair, shaking the very foundation of the battlefield.

Atticus landed blow after blow, each strike forcing agonized screams from Yorowin's lips.

"HAAAAA! I WILL KILL YOU!!!"

His gaze sharpened as his right leg impacted Yorowin's face, sending the latter hurtling away. His eyes darted to the side, only to see a streak of abyssal black tearing through the air, heading straight for him. _{freewebnσvel.cѳm}