Chapter 263: Ouroboros vs Jerom
Explosions rang out across the southern front as the forces of the Xaos Kingdom clashed with the Azarin Empire. The ground quaked with each blast, and the sky flickered with the glow of magic and steel. The top-tier soldiers from both sides could be seen on this battlefield, showing martial skills, strength, and spellcasting abilities that could only be described as superb.
Yet, amidst all this chaos, the mightiest explosions came from the battle that involved just five figures. Their power was beyond all others, and no one could interfere with their fight.
At the heart of this explosive battlefield stood Pope Jerom, his face twisted with determination and zeal. Yet, any experienced warrior could notice the concealed fear behind the bravado. In his hands, his white staff pulsed with immense divine energy, and with a sweeping motion, he unleashed one of his most powerful techniques.
"Spear of Holy Judgment!"
The spear, forged from pure Divine Power, gleamed with radiant light. Its brilliance was blinding, and the sheer heat it generated scorched the very air around it. The power within the spear was immense, capable of reducing entire buildings to rubble with a single strike.
The ground beneath trembled as the spear shot forward with terrifying speed, carving through the battlefield like a divine decree of destruction as it headed straight for one of the spellcasters who had been relentlessly assaulting Jerom.
The Pope of the Church of Glory showed a vicious smile as he pictured the spear blasting the women to pieces. But before the spear could reach its target, a figure materialized in front of it—Ouroboros, the Depravita of Greed. His impressive demonic werewolf body was cloaked in swirling demonic energy and Force.
"ROAR!" With a fierce bellow, Ouroboros countered the Spear of Holy Judgment, launching a devastating kick infused with dark, demonic energy. His foot collided with the spear, and for a moment, it seemed as if the air had frozen. Shockwaves burst in all directions due to the immense power of the collision.
"CRACK!"
The spear shattered into fragments, its Divine Power splintering and dissolving into the air. However, the collision wasn’t without consequences. Ouroboros reeled back, his leg smoldering with small, searing burns from the holy energy. The Depravita of Greed’s eyes narrowed. No matter how much he despised the man, he had to admit that Jerom was formidable.
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