Legendary Guardian - Volume 3 Chapter 356 356

“Rot away!” Derik roared.

“Life overflow! Let’s see how you handle this!” Cyrus growled!

The next moment the overseer felt the abundant life energy flowing through his veins and his strength rising. The feeling was so addictive he could not move a finger yet it didn’t stop him from watching Derik’s aura do its magic.

Right before everyone’s eyes, Derik’s aura spread all the way from his hand and across his body turning everything gray. His skin began peeling off and the only thing that has stopped him from dying instantly now was the fact that he was using his aura to forcibly repel the death aura.

At this point, he had this feeling which he thought he had forgotten for ages! The feeling of breaking through into the demigod realm. The abundant life force which they received during the breakthrough which makes them almost immortals. The fact that Cyrus could replicate this feeling by pouring in even more life force into his body scared him.

Finally, his body began to swell and visible golden cracks began appearing all over his body. Derik’s death aura did not stay ideal during this time as it quickly spread towards the cracks, corroding the edges and widening the wound, even more, allowing more life energy to invade the body through the opening.

From outside all they could see was darkish green and divine golden aura twirling around the overseer. At this stage of the process, Derik and Cyrus let go of the hand and glided backward a bit but they never stopped channeling their aura into the overseer’s body.

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Meanwhile from an unknown realm, the creator, his angels, and the guardian spirits all wore ugly expressions on their faces as they watched the scene unfold. They sincerely couldn’t believe what they were seeing.

It’s one thing to able to rot someone with the death aura or overload someone with the life aura, all that can be done but doing both at the same time was something else entirely! They could see the death and life aura interact but none corrupted the other, there was no friction or resistance. Everything went on smoothly as if it was just one element in use.

“How? How can they tame their elements to such a level? What kind of proficiency do they possess over their elements?” The creator spoke while turning his attention to Demos.

But the angel of death only shook his head in response. Even he is yet to achieve this level of mastery over the death element. In fact, at this moment it was obvious Derik’s level of mastery over the death element far surpasses his.

Demos opened his palm and a darkish purple ball of hell flames appeared in his hands and when he thought of Derik utilizing the same technique to create darkish green flames he couldn’t help but chuckle. It took him only a glance to know that the darkish green hell flames are the purest form of hell flames but his is still at the darkish purple form.

{Will I ever get to that point?} Demos thought.

“How is it possible for him to tame his element to this level? Don’t screw with me, they are gods! Both of them. They are the new gods Just the way you are the best at what you do, they are the best at what they do The only difference between you and them now is the realm ThisI am sure they will achieve in the future” Demos sneered at the creator who chuckled in response.

“That’s if they live that long Am I correct?” The creator’s words were enough to send shivers down the spines of the guardian spirits.

They all wished to refute his words but they couldn’t help but worry. If the creator should go out of his way to harm Derik and Cyrus, there is only so much they could do to stop it and even if the creator doesn’t get involved, the chances of Derik and Cyrus dying in just a few years is quite high!

The world is a mess no and countless foes at various levels, from various old gods, are appearing. Each of these invaders possesses those they call their champion and now these champions are unknowingly been lead to the Aldemar continent where the war between the mortals will take place. In this war, the guardian spirits will be too busy defending the other realms so Derik and Cyrus will be left alone.

Even with the strength, they have acquired, the chances of them dying in battle are still extremely high. Just like Derik said, no one is truly immortal, no one is truly invincible. When the time comes and both sides collide even new god candidates can be killed.

Honestly, the creator doesn’t even need to lift a finger to get rid of them.

“They are strong those two won’t die so easily” Demos declared in defiance.

“Of course they can’t. especially since I will be watching over them. that’s one of the perks of turning rogue” A familiar voice echoed through the halls and under everyone’s stunned gaze Samael appeared.

He wore a golden hooded mage attire with a golden armor worn upon it. On his back was a mighty golden sword and his blazing golden eyes which were filled with power was enough to make the angels retreat in fear!

Samael was exiled from this realm long before most of these angels were created, so his story was like a myth to them. None of them had seen or come in contact with the guardian spirit that battled the creator for his throne, until today.

The aura surrounding the life guardian spirit was so thick that even Demos was stunned. He could remember the last time he met Samael, the guardian spirit had just returned to the demigod realm after recovering enough strength. But now, things were different! His current strength surpassed that of a mere demigod. Just like the creator, no matter how hard Demos and the guardian spirits tried they couldn’t see his face.

“Old friend what did you do?” Demos gasped in shock!