The Grand Duke's Son Is A Heretic - Chapter 416
415: 415 415: 415 Rays of light burst across the battlefield, splitting the sky open like glass.
The shots of light landed on the ground behind amidst the sea of demons emitting a terrifying pressure,strong enough to shock everyone.
From that blinding glow, four figures appeared around Domnic with their auras flaring violently.
The pressure they released made the ground tremble and the air twist.
The war raged beneath a blood-red sky as Karoga, the Demon of Gluttony emerged from the smoke.
His frame was monstrous.Standing eight feet tall, muscles twisted beneath torn, sinew-bound flesh.
Black veins pulsed like serpents under his skin, and his jaw stretched too wide, filled with rows of serrated teeth.
His spine jutted through his back, sharp as blades, and his claws long, curved, and dripping tore through the ground like cloth.
His huge belly trembled as he slammed it, licking his lips as if staring at a pure delicacy.
“Finally…
I can have my fill…
I’ve been hungry for so long,”he growled, ready to rip a soldier apart with glee.
Beside him glided Alex, the Demon of Greed.
He was tall, slender, unnaturally graceful.
His golden skin shimmered like molten metal, and his eyes gleamed with cold brilliance.
Parchment wings unfurled behind him, etched with the names of the damned.
“Even in ruin,” he whispered, smiling, “humans still reach for more.” “Haa…finally,I can have some fun..Hehehe!” “I have been cooped up for too long.Finalky,I can unleash my power.” Vic who saw this whispered,”Is there a drama competition.Why are they spouting dialogues like this?” “Shut up!”Handle and others glared at him.
Amidst demons,a slim seductive figure fluttered out from behind.Selena turned her head slowly, her sharp eyes locking onto Roosevelt.
Her lips curved into a dangerous, flirtatious smile that sent a chill through his spine.
“Hello, sweetheart,” she purred softly.
Roosevelt froze, meeting her gaze.
Martina blinked, Hans frowned, and even Kael’s eyes narrowed.
The silence that followed was painfully awkward.
Roosevelt began to sweat and waved his hands in panic.
“Why are you all looking at me like that?
I don’t have any relationship with her!” “Really?” Martina asked flatly, crossing her arms.
“What are you doubting me for?” Roosevelt shot back, flustered.
“Did you forget,I believe in being a simple woman’s man.”He reaffirmed that drew more suspicious gazes.
Is there even a need to say this?
“Let’s stop this,” Kael interrupted, his voice cutting through their bickering like a blade.
His expression was hard, his eyes scanning the newcomers.
“Focus.
This isn’t the time.” Roosevelt cleared his throat, still uneasy.
“Who are the other two?” “Gluttony and Greed,” Hans replied grimly.
Kael took a step forward, the wind stirring around his boots.
“I’ll take on Roman.” Martina drew her blade and smirked faintly.
“Then I’ll handle that girl.” “No…Let me go…
I need to settle my grievances with her.”Roosevelt spoke, causing everyone to look at him.
“..” “..
“.
“I swear I’m just gonna kill her.” Hans straightened, his eyes narrowing as he fixed his gaze on the sneering demon beside Selena.
“That means the guy of Greed is mine.” Fred turned his head toward the soldiers behind them.
His voice rang with authority.
“Soldiers, retreat and form a formation that can absorb destruction.
Now!” “Yes, sir!” Crenus turned next to the holy troops.
“Holy Order of the Church!
Cast your divine might.
Support us!” At the back, Michelle clicked her tongue but clasped her hands in prayer.
Her soft voice echoed like a bell.
A gentle rain of light fell from the dark clouds above, bathing the soldiers in shimmering radiance.
Their wounds closed slightly, their strength returning as divine energy seeped into their bodies.
Dominic, the Duke of Wrath, stood tall amid the chaos.
His sword gleamed like a scarlet flame.
He tilted his head and gave a faint, cold smirk.
“Tsk.
You humans always loved to make fancy displays,” he said, his tone dripping with disdain.
“And now you dare to gang up on one single guy?
Aren’t you ashamed?” Hobbins pointed his spear forward, the sharp tip burning with golden light.
“Everything is fair in love and war!” he shouted.
Crebs slammed his staff on the ground, light swirling around him as he nodded firmly.
“Let’s end this.” The next moment, their figures blurred.
A sound like the tearing of the sky echoed.
BOOM!
The heavens themselves seemed to split apart.
The clouds twisted into violent spirals as a storm of light and darkness erupted.
Fred’s sword met Dominic’s blade with a deafening clash.
Sparks exploded, and a wave of pressure blasted through the field, blowing apart rocks and melting the snow beneath their feet.
BOOOOOM!
Every strike was a catastrophe.
Each swing from Dominic tore through the air like thunder, splitting the land open.
Fred moved fast, his sword glowing white as he parried each attack.
“Keep the pressure on him!” Fred shouted through the roaring winds.
Hobbins appeared beside him in a blur, thrusting his spear forward.
The tip created shockwaves that cracked the air itself.
Dominic blocked it with a single arm, his expression filled with dark amusement.
Crebs chanted behind them, his staff glowing with holy light.
“Heaven’s Judgement!” From above, pillars of radiant energy rained down on Dominic.
The light burned his skin, hissing like acid, but he didn’t flinch.
Instead, he laughed-a low, bone-chilling laugh that shook everyone’s nerves.
BOOM!
Dominic’s power surged.
Crimson flames spiraled around him, turning the air molten.
He swung his sword, and the energy blast split through the magic, shattering Crebs’ barrier.
Fred barely blocked the hit, sliding back several meters as his boots tore the ground apart.
“Damn it!
He’s too strong!” Hobbins gritted his teeth with blood running down his arm.
Fred clenched his jaw and raised his blade again.
“Don’t back down!
If we lose here, everyone dies!” Fred’s sword shone like molten silver, cutting through the heavy air with every swing.
Hobbins’ spear spun beside him, releasing trails of light and thunder, while Crebs stood behind them, his staff glowing with intricate runes that pulsed like a heartbeat.
The world trembled as the battle between Dominic and the three SS-ranked warriors raged on.