Paragon of Death

213 Chapter 212: Barrier shattered

Hmph!

“When speaking to me, you should learn to lower your tone!” Blink’s cold voice boomed as his hand raced forward, moving the world with it as it moved.

Solitary Sky covering palm!

Blink lashed out at the orc chieftain with an open palm. As he moved, he dragged along the spatial cracks around his area, causing fierce colliding waves to explode around his palms as he struck forward.

Boom!

The two attacks clashed and countless sparks filled the space between them. Blink stood with an extremely calm look and his back turned to Gin.

“He! Damon hit the jackpot when he found you” Gin said with a smile on his face before walking away.

Seeing his leaving figure Belial was enraged. How dare his opponent turns his back on him as soon as this child came? If a great warlord like him must die it will be at the hands of a host at the very least!

Hmph!

.....

His eyes glowed fiercely as his muscle kept bulging and his strength increased and the pressure on Blink increased as well.

“Do you think I am someone that can be held down by a child?” Belial bellowed furiously!

“Of course not but my master will make a good opponent for you!” Blink said with cruel eyes but the unexpected happened.

Huh?

Even Gin stopped and looked at the orc chieftain. Suddenly after Damon was mentioned he stopped fighting.

“When will your master get here?” Belial asked, clearly interested in fighting Damon.

If someone is going to kill him and give him an honorable death, it should be the strongest being on the continent and no one else. Hearing the question even Blink was momentarily stunned. His eyes twitched as he shot Gin a confused glance but Gin also seemed confused.

“I can take you to him if you want. Blink said with a raised eyebrow and Belial nodded in agreement.

Buzzz!

Gin frowned as his fists clenched so things his knuckles were white.

“What happens to your people?” Gin asked and Belial gave him the kind of look given to an idiot.

“The orcs are a warring race. The strong survive and the weak die. As the chieftain, I’m simply the strongest amongst them and not their babysitter. I wish to die an honorable death just like they wish to. In your hands their death will be honorable but only in the hands of the death mage will I be satisfied. Is it so bad to be selfish in my final moments?” Belial asked with a calm and cold face, stunning Gin.

He felt the Orcs are mindless brutes but it wasn’t because they were mindless it was their culture. That was just the way they live and die and they enjoyed it. Trying to push his own beliefs on the orc leader would be terribly wrong.

“I wish you good luck in your next battle then!” Gin cupped his fists and bowed to the ancient being that has ruled the continent for over four hundred years.

“My people are a bit hot-headed and stubborn, don’t kill too many of them” Belial chuckled as he shot a final glance at the people around before turning his attention to Blink.

“I’m ready,” Belial said and Blink nodded.

With a flick of his finger, a spatial gate opened and Belial walked in.

......…

Whoosh!

From above Belial’s towering figure descended, landing on a building with practically the strongest Spirit realm-level beings in the past generation.

“Huh! He really did it?” Gerald wasn’t too stunned by the arrival of the orc chieftain. He had already seen through Blink’s intentions the moment Camellia dropped here.

Without the leaders of these kingdoms, the morale of their people would be too low for their rebellion to last long. They will be much easier to conquer now!

Huff!

Gerald exhaled and frowned deeply as the cracks spreading around the barrier surrounding the borders of the kingdom were getting worse. It was only a matter of time before Damon began his invasion.

“They wish to gather us at one spot and wipe us out! They must truly look down on us” Gerald sneered.

“It’s an angel realm being. It’s normal he did this, if not we won’t even stand a chance against him” Belial said and Camellia agreed with a nod.

“It doesn’t matter if our kingdoms are temporarily under their control. As long as we can hold Gyro we can still restore balance!” Camellia said and Dillian sneered.

“Gyro is no home for you fugitives!” Dillian had no reason to fear these people.

He hated the fact that these old kings would come here and make plans involving Gyro without speaking to him or Gerald first.

“With King Robert dead I am the new son of heaven. Do you know how insulting it is to make plans for my kingdom without my consent? Or am I not qualified to decide the fate of my people?” Gerald was far calmer than Dillian but his words had more effect.

As soon as he spoke, Kaido and Duke Hail stepped forward with other Gyro noble clan heads, causing Belial and Camellia to frown.

“Forgive us, it was a mistake that won’t be repeated. We will leave as soon as the war is over if you are unwilling to help us!” Diana strode forward and bowed apologetically.

Gerald only shot her a single glance and sighed. Only then did Duke Hail and the others calm down as well.

Bang!

Crack!

Buzzz!

Dillian and Gerald’s facial expressions turned grim as the sound of a broken glass resounding across the kingdom could be heard.

They all shot each other strange glances before looking ahead! Even from this distance, they could see the fiery hurricanes smashing into the gates!

“He broke in! Gyro has fallen?” A member of the Elven court muttered!

Buzz!

Bang!

The head of the Elven court noble exploded and blood squirted on those around him. Dillan could be seen seated with a cold look in his pitch-black eyes and terrifying aura.

“Blasphemy!” Dillian hissed.