Novel & Cerita Rise Of The Evil Sword God

"Fuck, Morgan, you were a detective until you were thirty-five! At that point, I still have seven more years to go." "In the last three years you have provoked fate more than I have in ten years," the judge countered. "And unlike you, I don't use work as a way to ward off evil." Kai was dumbfounded, while the question was frantic. How did he know? buzzing and stinging in his head. Sophia is the only one who fully knows Kai's past evil. She might have told Cannon, he might have told Morgan in turn—

However, at the thought of the humiliation brought by this boy, Star Sword Emperor could not wait to move his sword and kill him. Energy surged and primordial energy boiled. A strong gust of wind rose from the collision of the two powerful energies. However, at this moment, the Star Sword Emperor's face changed drastically because he clearly saw a thin and thin figure standing like a god in the raging wind. His figure flickered, and his robe fluttered. His hands formed a seal and moved. A huge thunderbolt was lifted. "Buzz!" A huge long sword tore through the air and charged out from the boiling primordial energy.

Together, they had not only won—they had eradicated the threat entirely, leaving no chance of return. The battlefield was still, the only sound the wind sweeping across the dunes and the soft padding of Shan’s paws. Reborn, empowered, and unmatched, the goddess and her tiger surveyed the desert battlefield, the oppressive weight of centuries of darkness lifted. They had done what no army, no weapon, no magic could achieve: they had turned love into the ultimate weapon, a force that annihilated evil itself.

—not because the god himself was evil, but because his techniques and every attack carried evil qi and possessed the power to control poison. The Wind God had once fought that figure and ultimately succeeded in wounding him and forcing the Evil God to cease his cruel actions in the realm of the gods. The Evil God had attempted to poison ordinary humans who didn’t even have a path to cultivation. And Hai Mingyue, along with the other Evil Gods, only then realized that all the enemies they had faced at that time bore a resemblance to the Evil God’s own experiments. The evil god shouldn’t have had a child, so why did he mention a name—Nan Yong? The evil god’s child?

His dark navy eyes were in disturbance as Lucifer raised up his sword. “I am the God of Destruction,” Lucifer hissed. “And it is this day I end you.” Pushing the blade deep within Kronos’ chest, black tar covered the sword. Lucifer wasn’t satisfied and raised his sword again to plummet it into his head. The crack of bone had Parisa whine from afar, Hades holding his mate tightly.

“I won’t let you erase us.” The god scowled. "You still don't get it. You have no place here. The fire shot upward. A massive wall of flame formed behind my child—like wings. Glowing. Alive. Nevertheless, the god remained unflinching. “Then I’ll erase you myself.” It all happened too quickly. The deity raised his hand. Long, dazzling, and buzzing like the stars themselves, a sword of light emerged in the air. I couldn't explain the strength that pulsed through it. The mere sight of it made my knees go weak.

Even the Universe Will had no means to go against a truly powerful Ascender. Like a curiously innocent neonate, the Will watched everything in secret, with most unaware that their actions were witnessed by what we can refer to as the keeper of the universe. No matter what was done, how it was done and where, as long as one was below the ascension realm, the Will saw it all. It learned to differentiate between good and evil, and saw all those who hid in the shadows, those who fought for the ancient artefact of doom, the Dark Sword. This was a sword that was before the Will was, and so it created a force to fight against that evil- the eternals. And then it provided a leader for this force- th

Liam joined his Alpha to defend. "Don't touch it!" Mira kept shouting from outside the barrier. Abbadon created the Sword of the Doombringer from the lava of the volcanoes in the Underworld, and its power was fueled by the blood that its user shed. Jazmine, whose power originated from God, would be impacted if she touched the sword. "Have you ever questioned yourself why your father abandoned you?" Abbadon began to play with Jazmine's emotions. "Do you even know who your father is?"

Just then, Aisha's voice echoed from the sky, "I had thought to spare you, but it seems unnecessary now. Prepare to face the descent of the great evil god, Bahamut!" Evil god Bahamut? Wilbur's eyes widened in shock. The ground beneath him began to tremble violently, soon splitting open to reveal a massive chasm. From this abyss, a gigantic black serpent emerged. The serpent hissed, flicking its tongue, and its blood-red eyes made Wilbur's heart skip a beat. By now, the sun had set, and the moon hung in the sky, casting its silver light. The enormous figure of the evil god Bahamut loomed over Wilbur, its shadow engulfing him completely. Bahamut's crimson eyes locked onto Wilbur like a predato

The Rank SSS Skill, Ultimate Shadowy Sword, was launched, and in just a split second, innumerable swords formed from aura charged toward the Evil Lord’s gigantic physique, at lightning speed. “Argh!!!” The Evil Lord let out a scream and it made everyone terrified. “This!” The crowd of the Genetic Fighters was utterly stunned. Their eyes widened the largest in their entire lives, and their mouths were so wide that they could swallow an extra-large bowl. Innumerable Shadowy Swords formed from aura landed on the Evil Lord’s body, and he was then split into pieces. Broom! In the end, a huge explosion was heard from the Evil Lord’s huge body.