Kill You, No Reason Needed

"Not good!"

Feeling the terrifying power contained within Wyatt's casual strike, Ashcroft was horrified.

Though he was an Asura, he had never seen a Paragon fight before.

It was said that Paragons were invincible among gods, but few knew exactly how powerful they truly were.

If possible, Ashcroft truly did not want to see Wyatt make a move, but it seemed everything was already too late.

The Golden Palm slammed toward the High-God experts of the Mingshe Family in the blink of an eye. Empowered by its terrifying might, large numbers of High-God sparks fell to the ground.

Wyatt's sudden attack had given most of the Ashcroft Family's High-Gods no chance to react at all. Enveloped by Golden Arcs, they were directly reduced to ashes by that terrifying power!

Some of the more unfortunate ones were even sucked straight into the Spatial Turbulence, leaving no corpses behind.

Fortunately, Ashcroft had powerful clan members shielding him. When the High-Gods at the front were attacked, they delayed the Golden Palm for a moment. In that brief instant, the Mingshe Family's higher-ups behind them all activated their defenses. Only after losing a great number of High-Gods did they barely manage to block the attack.

If any Mingshe Family higher-up, including Ashcroft himself, had faced that attack alone, Ashcroft was certain that anyone would have been instantly killed in one move!

Feeling the power of a Paragon, Ashcroft's heart turned cold.

It seemed that had merely been a casual attack from the other side. If Wyatt fought with his full strength, how could they possibly continue?

Despite being an Asura, he did not even have the courage to face Wyatt head-on.

"Elder Karto!"

"Elder Shane!"

Furious cries rang out from the Ashcroft Family's experts.

Clearly, Wyatt's casual strike had not merely killed ordinary High-Gods. There had definitely been Six-Star Demons and even Seven-Star Demons among them!

"Wyatt, why have you attacked our Mingshe Family's experts without cause? As a Paragon, aren't you ashamed to attack weaklings like us?"

Ashcroft did not speak. Instead, among his clan members, a skinny old man with black hair, green eyes, and the gaze of a venomous scorpion shouted loudly.

He did not know what had happened to Ashcroft just now, nor did he know that his clan leader had once again thoroughly offended the Four Divine Beasts and Wyatt not long ago.

"Without cause?"

Hearing the old man's words, Wyatt smiled and, unusually, spoke.

"Leaving aside the fact that your clan leader dared insult the Four Divine Beasts and my Four Divine Beasts Family, just based on the grudge between your Mingshe Family and my Four Divine Beasts Family, do I need a reason to kill you now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wyatt lightly pointed a finger. A Purple Lightning Spear abruptly formed before him, then tore through the void. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived before the old man who had just spoken!

"Ah?!"

Seeing this, the old man's hair stood on end in terror. He himself possessed the strength of a Six-Star Demon, yet he had no chance whatsoever to resist this strike.

A Paragon's attack speed and attacks were so fast that even Six-Star Demons could not react.

The lightning spear pierced through the old man's chest. As the surrounding space shattered and Spatial Turbulence emerged, the old man's body was directly ground to pieces by the Spatial Turbulence.

"Damn it, Wyatt truly intends to wipe us all out here!"

From Wyatt's words, Ashcroft realized that his earlier remarks had indeed been heard. Regret rose in his heart. Because of a few words from him, the entire Mingshe Family now even faced the danger of annihilation.

"If I go see the Black Water Sovereign now, there is still hope of survival. Once I reach the Sovereign's side, even if Wyatt is a Paragon, he definitely will not dare attack!"

When a Paragon was determined to kill, Ashcroft could not think of any way to stop him.

Before absolute strength, every scheme was nothing but a joke.

What he needed to do now was abandon the lesser to save the greater.

If he survived, perhaps the Mingshe Family would still have a future.

"Block Wyatt for me. I am going to see the Overgod!"

Ashcroft transmitted his voice to all the Mingshe Family experts before him, then quietly retreated.

"Rest assured, Clan Leader. Even if we must die, we will hold Wyatt back!"

As the Mingshe Family had endured for countless years, its unity was beyond question.

No matter what the clan leader ordered, nearly all gods would obey.

"Kill!!!"

At this moment, great numbers of High-God soldiers clad in azure armor surrounded Wyatt from all around Mingshe City.

As the Mingshe Family's primary gathering place, the number of High-God patrol soldiers in the city naturally could not possibly be limited to those currently before them.

"Trying to stop a chariot with mantis arms? A group of ants actually thinks they can resist me?"

Watching gods continuously gather around him, Wyatt sneered.

"Everyone, attack together! Even if he is a Paragon, I refuse to believe he can withstand the attacks of so many gods!"

Above Mingshe City, a vast mass of High-Gods had already gathered, darkening the sky. So many High-Gods besieging a single High-God was a sight rarely seen even in the Supreme Planes.

"Bzzzzz!!!"

Terrifying power poured forth as tens of thousands of High-Gods launched material attacks at once. The gods watching within Mingshe City were so frightened that they could barely speak.

While staring without blinking, some quick-witted people had already begun withdrawing from Mingshe City.

"Can a Paragon truly dodge such densely packed material attacks?"

Many gods thought the same thing.

Yet in only a moment, Wyatt answered everyone with his actions.

At this moment, Wyatt seemed as though he were strolling through his own backyard, leisurely walking through the void.

The material attacks around him merely brushed past his body, yet they could not even touch the edge of his clothes.

A Paragon, especially a Lightning Paragon—was that kind of speed something to joke about?

In Wyatt's eyes, everyone's attacks were no different from slow motion.

Even when the attacks were occasionally too dense to evade, a slight wave of his sleeve easily dispelled them.

Even when those Seven-Star Demons used Sovereign's Might, Wyatt did not consider it anything noteworthy. Others had Sovereign's Might—did Wyatt not have it as well? What he lacked least was Sovereign's Might. It was simply that other gods could not detect when he used it.

"How is this possible? So many people attacking together, yet they cannot injure him in the slightest?"

Those Seven-Star Demon-level figures of the Mingshe Family fell silent.

They had imagined that Paragons were strong, but strength to this extent still exceeded their expectations.

"This farce should come to an end."

Feeling the feeble attacks of these gods, Wyatt gradually lost interest.

He raised a hand and pointed, while the profound mysteries of the Lightning Law within his body continuously circulated.

Within the endless void of the Netherworld, rolling heavenly lightning continuously gathered, and an immense pressure appeared.

"Rumble rumble!!"

In the endless void, seven purple lightning phantoms radiating terrifying auras condensed into form.

The seven phantoms appeared in an instant. Then, within the endless void, they each fired purple arrows filled with terrifying power!

The purple arrows rained down toward the Mingshe Family members in Mingshe City.

Every arrow possessed astonishing power. As they tore through Netherworld space, nearly every time they struck a Clan Member of the Ashcroft Family, that person was instantly reduced to dust!

This was a large-scale Ultimate Move Wyatt had created after fusing six profound mysteries of the Lightning Law.

Though it was a large-area killing move, the power of each attack was still astonishing. Even Seven-Star Demon-level figures would find it difficult to withstand a casual strike.

The enormous number of High-Gods that had just gathered above Mingshe City were already more than half slain after only a brief moment.

Wyatt merely stood in the void with his hands behind his back, quietly watching everything before him.

It was as though exterminating the ants before him no longer required him to personally act.

This was the gap between Paragons and other gods—two entirely different dimensions!

Among gods, there were only two levels: "Paragons" and "other gods."

"Ashcroft, you still wish to flee before me? If I want to kill you, no one can stop me!"

Watching Ashcroft use Sovereign's Might to flee at high speed, Wyatt's voice directly entered his mind.

"Not good!"

Ashcroft felt his mind buzz, and the hairs all over his body involuntarily stood on end. A sense of mortal danger suddenly surged into his heart!

A Golden Spear faintly emitting a dim glow appeared in Wyatt's hand.

On the spear, Golden Arcs could vaguely be seen flickering continuously.

The moment the spear appeared, it emitted an aura that did not belong to a divine artifact.

A Sovereign Artifact!

"Ashcroft, you should feel honored to die beneath my spear today."

(End of Chapter)