The Achievement Junkie - 599 Chaotic Battle of Mortals and Immortals

Apart from a few leading beasts, the majority of the beasts wouldn’t be able to keep up with the dragons on their own. But with the Flood Dragons not present on the battlefield, the sheer quantity of high-level beasts was enough to threaten the dragons on the battlefield.

The gods were shocked and forced to be on guard as the leisure gods were immediately on the attack.

As Tralbok retreated, Grixor hurried to defend the God of Time. Lyrun also arrived to boost Grixor’s defenses and allow him to stand up to Moranti all the better.

Moranti was unfazed, expecting such a thing to happen. But a sudden rush of energy poured over him as well. Recognizing the energy, Moranti quickly spotted Dragas, who was rushing to join her lover, forming a 2-v-3 situation.

Two legendary gods surprisingly darted into the confused battlefield below. They pinpointed their targets and dove into them without mercy. Tyres lunged toward Jin as the samurai decapitated his original opponent with ease and Alcahain threw his fist toward the demon munching of Magma Dragon flesh.

Perchet remained still in the air, as if the rest of the world didn’t exist. He then sighed, shaking his head. “Must we do this?”

Three men were surrounding the God of Sound, not backing up at all. Choron had his katana at the ready with a handful of ninja stars. Guuro held tightly to his staff, acting more focused than usual. Eedaj wielded his staff with a wary gaze.

The Mind God replied, “I’m sorry, Perchet. We don’t want you getting interfering with the others. Would you mind joining us higher in the sky? Or must we force you?”

The lv. 95 God of Sound nodded to those surrounding him. “I don’t mind…”

Those four started to rise higher and higher until they took to their battlefield above the clouds.

“We don’t want any funny business from you, so we’re giving you special treatment,” stated Lorwynn, preparing himself for his first true battle as a god.

“Then follow me. I don’t want anyone else trying to tag along…” Oosam sighed as he soared away, barely staying within sight of the original battlefield. His pursuers continued to chase, eventually surrounding the lv. 95 Illusion God to keep him from interfering with other battles.

When Sillo and Sybin moved to follow Oosam and quickly end his opponents, they were both stopped by an unfamiliar skeleton. But when they tried to part ways and avoid the skeleton, the strange undead seemingly split in two and stopped each of them in their tracks.

“I’m Duorda, the former personal assistant to Daruun and current personal assistant to Jack. If you can best me, then I’ll be excited to reward you,” introduced the skeleton.

“Only lv. 90? Please!” Sillo laughed.

Sybin, on the other hand, was extremely cautious. After losing her life once, Sybin wouldn’t take anyone easy, especially not someone as peculiar as Duorda. Seeing a lv. 90 skeleton was one thing but seeing it turn into two separate skeletons that were both lv. 90 verified how strange and unusual Duorda was.

This left Kori and Bowzer to face the three newly ascended Quake Dragons. They kept the new gods from attacking Karronteel and closing the giant rift, letting Kori face a tag-team while Bowzer fought a single opponent.

Torian had taken off the moment the first rift appeared. The Thundering God wasted no time as he rocketed toward the barrier protecting the nearby city. He hurled his own javelin of electricity, sure he could demolish such a thing.

However, Just when the powerful bolt of lightning neared the barrier, it was suddenly dispersed and torn apart. As it vanished from sight, Torian snarled and caught a glimpse of Jack in his most powerful form active, supplied by four bloodlines.

Jack wore a proud smile. He was very appreciative of the lv. 10 companion bloodline skill. It allowed Jack to hold his transformations without wasting mana. The initial transformation process still cost some mana but only maintaining the flame body would actively cost Jack mana now. He could wield the bloodlines as if they were his own, letting Jack save his mana for spells, skills, and more.

“None shall pass…”

“The elves must perish!” Torian roared, launching more and more javelins of condensed lightning as he reverted to his hybrid form.

Jack roared also, unleashing a couple of Spectral Flares to diminish the lightning to nothing. “I move for no man!”

“Don’t think so little of me! I’m the Thundering God, not a weak human!” Torian charged without hesitation, barreling toward Jack with cyclonic winds and lightning bolts dancing around him.

“All the same to me!” Jack laughed, throwing Spectral Flares ahead as he darted forward to meet Torian without fear.

An explosion of incredible proportions sounded off as the attacks collided. Everyone, including each elf inside of Estonya, clearly heard the collision of attacks that could rival Halmut’s and Moranti’s duel not long ago.