Hero of Darkness

somehow absorb Ednas attacks and replenish his own world energy and mana reserves.

And finally, he summoned a massive black book and chains, instantly increasing his strength that even dwarfed that of Edna.
In the end, those chains plunged themselves into Ednas worn-out body and tore her into 7 pieces.
The once beautiful and entrancing succubus who had millions of admirers throughout the Vulcan empire was ripped apart and died a brutal death.

Fifth, it was Volka.
Although Azerog found him weak and someone with a cowardly mentality he had not expected him to die at the hands of a Healer.

But this Healer was an oddity who could make wood elemental creatures from plant life.
Making Volka lose his advantage in range and defense after how he was surrounded by thousands of enemies from both ground and the sky.
Azerog noticed how Volka had his life force drained out of his body, something he never saw a healer capable of doing before.

Sixth, it was Garakh.
Azerog had a good impression of the snakekin because he was not only strong but had plenty of defensive skills along with great experience.
In the past five years, Garakh had proven his worth many times already.

Yet, the main tank of their party died a death that wasnt even worth pitying.
Although Azerog couldnt sense what was happening inside the battlefield created by Oliver that was filled with typhoons, windblades and lightning bolts he could feel the power of the massive 50 meters long lightning bolt this archer summoned.

In front of his killer shot their strong and dependable tank died instantly despite using all of his skills and protection barrier.
That in itself was a testament to how strong this killer move was.

The 4th stage saint now came to realize that although his party members were strong in a group battle they were weak individually after being separated by these saints from the enemy side.

Azerog himself wanted to charge in and help them However, this opponent of his who appeared to be a 3rd stage saint instantly blocked his way, stopping him from helping any of his teammates.

Why do I feel like none of them are normal?

Their abilities and skills cant be explained by normal reasoning.
And their bloodlines and auras are completely strange as well.

Its as if theyre not saints but some kind of monsters.
thought Azerog.

[And on top of it why the hell is this bastard so strong and fast despite me being a rank higher than him?

Im supposed to be 5 times stronger than him but hes equally matching me in every aspect.] wondered the opponent as he looked at his enemy who appeared a kilometer away after their recent exchange.

Azerog gave an incredulous look to his enemy whose most of the upper body full of abs and ripped muscles was exposed.

A man with waist-length silver hair, having eyes that had red iris in them while the right arm of his was pitch black, resembling that of some kind of demonic creature.

He wore only gauntlets and white straps on his arms and loose pants that didnt hinder his movements in the slightest.

Lets have a Duel just then, his opponent aka Omega challenged him with a smile on his face.

BOOM!!

An oppressive aura filled the battlefield after he took out the 2nd katana that Throk forged for him.

Omega was now dual wielding his katanas for the first time in a battle and his voice reverberated in the surroundings as he continued his words.

To the death.

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