Chapter 338: Return of the Dark God
Chapter 338: Return of the Dark God
The gigantic arm came crashing down and smashed into Rawkshawn's head.
The ground under Rawkshawn shattered and started toppling over like a table.
THUD!
Rawkshawn fell down on his knees with a grin stretching across his face.
BOOM!
The gigantic arm exploded into a cloud of blood.
This was the strongest attack done by any player. Not even the great Moriarty managed to create an attack that matched the strength of this gigantic arm.
Adam crashed into the ground with his transformation ending. He was turning back to his human self.
The long beak shrunk as his face turned back to that of a human face, and his liquid fire eyes were replaced with his dull navy blue eyes.
There was nothing left in his body.
'Did that do anything... at least?' Adam looked over to Rawkshawn.
The four other warlords stood silently, watching their little brother kneeling on the ground.
"Hah..." Rawkshawn coughed with a laugh.
Warm crimson liquid trickled down his face and onto the ground, mixing with the dirt beneath him.
He was bleeding from the top of his head!
"Impressive." Rawkshawn stood back up, wiping the blood from his face with a grin. "However, all that just for a few drops of blood."
'The fight is over!' Alastor shouted. 'You exhausted all of your strength. You can't even use your wings to escape anymore. Your only choice is to resurrect me!'
"Huff, huff..." Adam looked at the ground below him and used the blood on his hands to draw a six-pointed star.
'You're...' Alastor sounded surprised. 'Actually resurrecting me?'
"..." Adam didn't answer and finished drawing the thing with his own blood.
Because of his ruptured veins, he was bleeding from everywhere.
He slapped his left hand in the middle of the star and said, "Alastor, I free you." 'Yes!'
Through his mouth, black smoke shot out and surrounded him like a blanket of darkness.
"?!" Adelram turned to the bleeding young man, and his eyes slowly widened. "I feel a familiar presence, but it can't be!"
Through the black smoke, Alastor emerged with a sinister grin on his face.
"I am finally free!" Alastor's laughter shook the ground and silenced the wind.
Every warlord turned to face him, their faces filled with fear.
"S-Sir Alastor?" Kol's voice shook.
"What..." Rawkshawn backed off. "He was inside Adam all this time?"
"Shit..." Adelram started backing off. "We're all doomed."
Gulp~
Pandora gulped, her heart pounding in her chest.
"Master Alastor..." Gabriel looked unusually serious. "Dark God of Blackened Hearts."
"Hello, you traitors!" Alastor, when he walked across the land, everything around him started to transform.
Before Adam's eyes, the land started to transform into that of the Old World's landscape. The sky turned a deep shade of crimson, and the air grew thick with the scent of decay.
"Alastor, let me explain..." Adelram said, his voice clearly trembling with fear. "About what happened back then, we didn't have much of a choice."
"Haha, a choice." Alastor laughed mockingly.
"You all desire to return to the heavenly kingdom that much? God Almighty saw your true faces. I also saw that. I didn't abandon any of you. I gave all of you power and a meaning.
"You took that power and used it against me."
"We're ready to serve you once more." Adelram said. "Old World can return. Let's return to good old days."
"Oh, I will." Alastor grinned. "However, five of you are not needed in my paradise!"
"Shit!" Adelram swore under his breath. "My brothers and sister. We must fight!"
Within Adelram's tall, muscular body, scales began to emerge as he started to transform into a creature of horrors.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
Horns protruded from his head, a tail shot out from his lower backwas immensely long, and black scales covered his entire body.
The three heads turned into three dragon heads with sharp teeth and fiery breath.
Adelram turned into a black-scaled dragon with wings that blocked the sun and covered the land in a dark shadow.
"Black Dragon of Doom!" Adelram shouted.
"Remember, you used to be my pet, Adelram." Alastor reached out his hands towards him. "Start purring, my old friend."
"Dark Lock!"
Black smoke swept through the land, and as it reached Adelram's dragonic legs, the smoke moved up its body and engulfed him tightly in a dark, suffocating embrace.
"You!" Pandora stomped over to Alastor, raised her sword high, and swung it down.
"Why did you have to come back? Everything was starting to become perfect without you!"
Alastor leaped off the ground and kicked through the sword's blade. The kick cut the blade
into two clean pieces.
"This world is mine, and it will always be mine."
Alastor punched Pandora in the face, sending her flying to the nearest mountain.
CRACK
The mountain collapsed under Pandora's impact, causing a catastrophic avalanche that
buried her in an instant.
She survived that avalanche, but her face was bleeding furiously.
"None of you have the strength to keep it for yourself!" Alastor shouted.
"Your feeble attempt to take the world for yourself will be met with failure.
"God Almighty will just send His White-Winged Angels to take the world back to Himself. I
am surprised He even let this farce go on for so long!"
"Snow Globe of-" Gabriel reached out his hands towards Alastor.
"And you..." Alastor smashed his fist into Gabriel's stomach and made him fall down on his knees. "I was surprised that you actually betrayed me, Gabriel."
"Ugh!" Gabriel coughed out blood. "I am sorry, master..."
"Fuck you." Alastor kicked him across the face and sent him flying away. "You needy little
bitch."
At that moment, Kol and Rawkshawn appeared from both flanks.
"The Destroyah!" Kol, with his strongest Magick attack, sent a blast of energy towards
Alastor.
"Divine Punch!" Rawkshawn reeled in his fist and punched down at Alastor with all his might.
Alastor slapped Kol's meager attack away with a flick of his wrist and stopped Rawkshawn's punch with his finger.
'Impossible!' Rawkshawn thought in shock. 'I rarely use my Divine Attacks but when I do, they're usually strong enough to annihilate every and all opponents. However, he was able to
stop it with just a finger?!'
"Dark Spear." Alastor sent a dark spear that went straight through Kol's heart. "Kol, I taught your Magick, but it seems you've been lacking. What've you done for the past two thousand
years?"
"Argh!" Kol collapsed on the ground.
"And you..." Alastor turned to Rawkshawn. "You actually got hurt by that bastard? Pitiful."
"Ngh..." Rawkshawn's eyes widened in shock.
Alastor punched into Rawkshawn's chest and sent him flying away.