No One Understands Being the Villain Better Than Me
Chapter 469

Fishing Is Justified, Slacking Off Is No Crime 1/2

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Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

The magnificent, hundred-foot-long Sword of the God of War, like a red-hot knife cutting into butter, brutally swept across the third line of defense that was blocking the giant army.

"Declare! I am the executioner, I am the healer; what I wound, I heal; nothing can escape my grasp, nothing can escape my gaze, nothing can resist my spear!"

Entrust yourselves to me, learn from me, and follow me!

By the covenant of destiny, I forgive in return for revenge, I trust in betrayal, I turn hope into despair, I turn light into darkness, and I bring a gloomy death to all things in this world.

The seventh note resounds, using the blood of the Ancient Serpent Satan to forge the sharp edge of Space-Time Annihilation, thus revealing the apocalypse of disintegrating all things!

The divine words of the song flowed from Samael's lips in an instant, and etheric particles surged wildly all around. A red and black inverted cross beam of light condensed from the tip of the spear and then, with the force of a thunderbolt, collapsed in front of him.

The powerful impact caused the chaotic node of the Aether Torrent to first collapse and be suppressed to the extreme, and then explode with a bang. Wherever it went, space was shattered and dissected, time was blocked and stopped, starlight was destroyed, and colorful patterns were dazzlingly blurred. The world was indistinguishable between day and night, as if it had returned to the primordial chaos.

Thick beams of light shot out in all directions, crashing into the sea and carving out bottomless chasms; sweeping across the ground, cutting through mountains and stopping rivers; slicing through the sky, scattering clouds in all directions...

The explosion reduced thousands of the Colossus army to ashes.

However, the third line of defense was not spared either. Dozens of beams of light swept across, and the outer light screen trembled violently for a moment before bursting like a soap bubble.

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, the still-powerful beam of light brutally tore through the city walls inscribed with complex incantations, ravaging the heart of the Peloponnese Peninsula.

The explosion was deafening, and raging flames spread everywhere, melting the rocks and turning them into boiling, molten lava.

Looking out, the earth was crisscrossed with ravines, the forests were burning fiercely, the rivers were drying up and the mountains were collapsing. The sounds of despair and wailing seemed so insignificant in the midst of this apocalyptic catastrophe, and were quickly dispersed by various other noises.

"Puff!"

As the aftershocks dissipated and the smoke and dust filled the air, Samael, who had fought with all his might to significantly mitigate the impact of the attack, stood firm atop the city wall, his face ashen, and he spat out a mouthful of dark red Reverse Blood.

"Obstacles cleared, aberrant star pattern activated, energy medium core overload activated, continue executing the annihilation order!"

Above the Stormy Sea Region, where light and darkness flickered, after a brief pause, a chilling declaration resonated from the chests of the Star-Seeded Soldier.

Immediately, the three alien giants, standing apart, raised the Sword of the God of War, shooting out a dazzling band of light that drew in layers of light wheels, illuminating and rotating them one by one. In response, a tear-shaped celestial body emerged from the cosmic galaxy, expanding into a vast, continuous Star Ring composed of intricate patterns of light.

Instantly, countless starlight descended, and the mutants controlled by the Star-Seeded Soldier, whether human or non-human, all raised their heads and screamed, their bodies surging with red light, and they charged madly at the gaps opened in the third line of defense.

Furthermore, during the charge, each of the Colossal Titan gathered light spears in their palms, threw them forward, and they shot into the city walls, exploding one after another, causing the bunkers to shake violently.

"Rackets ready! Shields raised! We absolutely cannot let these bastards get in!"

"Roar! Sparta!"

Three strong, muscular young men pounded their shields and shouted at the top of their lungs. The Sparta soldiers, summoned by the call, formed a tight square and blocked a gap in the defenses.

They were the sons of Heracles who had been rescued from Elysium. They shared similar bloodlines with the Spartans and possessed considerable strength. Upon entering the city, they gained the support of the Spartans.

"Woof!"

Dozens of semi-metallic, incredibly fast demonic hound mutants traversed the pitted and cracked land outside the city, howling as they fiercely crashed into the shield array blocking the breach in the city wall.

However, as these monsters approached and leaped into the air, spears suddenly thrust out from the gaps in the shields, instantly skewering the demonic hounds into meat skewers and sending them flying.

But the steel-boned demon hounds were incredibly resilient. After enduring a hail of bullets, only about a third of them were paralyzed. Most of them, after being thrown back, simply rolled over, shook off the dust, bared their teeth, and roared as they continued to charge forward.

"Boom!"

To make matters worse, a Colossal Titan appeared at the front line and hurled a spear of light, causing a violent explosion that blasted a gap in the shield array.

The ferocious demonic hounds that had gathered around rushed forward, pinning down and biting the Sparta soldiers who were protected by the shields and exposed outside, dragging them out of the gap.

With a series of teeth-grinding sounds of bones shattering and flesh tearing apart, the horrific scene of humanity was quickly engulfed by the seemingly endless raging tide outside the city.

"Trembling is reserved only for the enemy; the Spartans never retreat!"

Heracles' three sons and a host of Divine Blood Hero who served as pillars roared and stood up. The Spartans followed without hesitation, their flesh and blood filling the shield wall, forcefully blocking the gaps in the gaps between the mutated and ferocious monsters dominated by the giants.

In an instant, the sounds of exploding Magic Beam, shattering shields, piercing the air with javelins, howling monsters, and tearing flesh mingled together, forming a tragic symphony of blood and gore.

Not only the Sparta defensive sector, but also the bays guarded by Trojan and Thessaly were surrounded by hordes of snake women and mutated sea monsters surging ashore.

The mountain ranges flanking Arcadia and Calydon, which are under martial law, are teeming with humanoid combatants who are constantly hunting down archers and monsters hiding in the Dunlin.

Even the elite Athenian Pegasus Knights, facing an overwhelming army capable of annihilating vast areas, were unable to maneuver and were gradually worn down.

The most elite Divine Blood Merit Sectors, located at the protruding points of the defensive line, bear the brunt of the attack and face enemies several times their size.

Even the nearby Olympus gods, despite shrinking their defenses and becoming more powerful, were not much better off.

For thousands of Colossal Titan, wielding spears and standing shoulder to shoulder, along with mutated Atlantis soldiers and Olympus guards, were advancing in a mighty force.

Furthermore, as time went on, these mutants became increasingly distorted, and their aggression and intensity increased dramatically.

Under the ferocious onslaught of these monsters, the defenses of humanity and the gods nearly collapsed several times.

The Magic Barrier, now in its third line of defense with seven or eight breaches, has entered into a fierce tug-of-war, with everyone vying for these gaps.

The enormous millstone called "Battlefield" turns every moment, throwing both sides—friends and foe—into the mutated creatures, humans, and gods on this battlefield, grinding them into the blood and mud that fall freely.

A streak of silver light flashed by, Athena, atop Pegasus, thrust her spear straight through a Colossal Titan swinging towards the city wall.

As its core shattered, the monster, with its twisted bones, tangled muscles, and swollen body, collapsed with a crash. Before the dust had even settled, the corpse beneath it had already disintegrated into a pool of filthy metal fragments, scattering all around.

Clearly, the ever-increasing aberrations of these monstrous forms are due to the overexploitation of their own potential, and their aberrations are constantly deepening.

Even if they don't die in battle, they will eventually collapse on their own.

But compared to this endless army of mutants, the Goddess of Wisdom felt that before they could collapse on their own, humanity might be the one to be wiped out.

There's less than an hour left until dawn!

Although the casualties among both humans and gods have exceeded one-third and are approaching half.

But this was much better than the expected brutal battle.

Why haven't the Star-Seeded Soldier in the Stormy Sea Region made a move yet? What on earth are they doing?!

Athena's brow furrowed, a nameless unease settling over her.

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