132 Chapter 132: An epic end 2

"Do you think you can win?" Derik's expression turned ugly as he saw Ahika, Cyrus, and Zaylee approach.

Cyrus simply smiled bitterly and looked at Derik with a complicated expression on his face for a while before responding.

"Of course… when have I ever lost to you?" Cyrus laughed.

Hearing this a warm smile appeared on Derik's rigid face

"If I can remember clearly… you lost twice in a row… or was that three times?" Derik laughed.

"I truly don't know what you are talking about…" Cyrus said

"Don't worry… I won't lose this time… I will make you admit defeat!" Derik laughed and dashed forward

He threw his hands forward and a massive magic array appeared right in front of him and death aura burst out of his body.

"Ooo god of death, lord of the underworld and ruler of all damned souls in it, hear the plea of thy faithful servant and burn thy foe with the unquenchable flames of hell, even thy ashes will not remain! Death magic: Hell flame!" Derik roared and a sea of darkish purple flames poured out of his mouth and dashed towards the three hosts like a tidal wave.

"Life magic: Guardian spirit divine sword; Heaven shattering sword!" Cyrus roared and a massive sword the size of a small mountain appeared above his head.

His snow-white eyes released a golden glow and the sword instantly flew towards the sea of darkish purple flames. With a single slash, it split the sea of flames in two and went further to assault Derik with its deadly might!

"Shit!" Derik roared as he quickly retreated. His hands trembled as more darkish purple flames poured out of them, trying to stop the massive divine sword from splitting him in two.

At this point, he realized how powerful the guardian path is. For a while now he had only watched Cyrus fight Samael with this ability of his, he knew it was actually powerful but he never really expected it to be this amazing.

Puti!

Derik spat out a mouthful of blood as the pointy tip of the massive sword slashed at him, leaving a deep cut on his chest.

"Hahahahaha! As expected of my rival… its really unfortunate that we always end up in opposing sides" Derik laughed hysterically, revealing his white teeth which were stained with his black blood.

"It's a pity we always have to go against each other… the few years we spent together was my favorite, To this day I still wish it didn't come to an end" Cyrus said with a sad look on his face.

"Don't let your resolve quiver at this moment when it matters most…give it your all and enjoy the moment… You have a bright future with the kingdom, don't leave because of me… It doesn't matter who wins this battle, we will always be friends" Derik said with a charming smile on his bloodied face.

Hearing these words, a warm smile bloomed on Cyrus' face and all his doubt vanished, replaced with sheer determination to win the battle.

"Well…what are you waiting for? Let's join hands and bring him down!" Cyrus urged the other two before waving his hands forward, sending his massive divine sword flying at Derik for a second attack.

"I will give you a quick and painless death my Friend… Guardian spirit Divine sword, Split the heaven!" Cyrus roared and the size of the sword increased reasonably, so did the power.

"I'm sorry Death mage… But it ends here… Blazing flame magic: Blue flames of the Creator! " Ahika roared and blue flames burst out of his body. He roared and a sea of blue scorching flames rolled forward, threatening to completely consume Derik!

"Lightning magic: Typhoon!" Zaylee screamed, spitting out a see of lightning.

All bolts of lightning intertwined in mere seconds taking the form of a hurricane. In just a few seconds all three hosts released terrifying attacks, obviously attempting to one-shot Derik.

"That's the spirit!" Derik laughed like a mad man as he drew more power from their negative emotions towards him and the negative emotions of those keeping his shadow lurker and death avatar from aiding him.

As a result of his ability to draw power from the negative emotions of everyone present, Derik's power level quickly rose to the mid-grade of the silver realm only a step away from the peak grade of the silver realm! Rising as the fight escalates.

Unfortunately, the backlash of such an amazing came fast and swift, robbing him of his senses and forcefully make him fall into a state of bedevilment.

ROAR!!!!

Derik's darkish purple fiery eyes turned blood red and numerous black ancient symbols filled his body. His animal instincts were awakened forcing him to sprout fangs and claws!

"Secret silver realm combat technique: Werewolves Roar!" Derik screamed and his death aura burst out!

His death aura quickly rose into the air, taking the form of a majestic werewolf with darkish purple fiery eyes and flaming purple fur. On its body were ancient symbols and this beast released an ancient aura, more terrifying than ever!

"Roar!" Derik screamed

ROAR!!!

The werewolf roared and brandished both its claws at the numerous attacks flying towards Derik before diving in head first.

Boooom!

Boooom!!

Boooom!!!

Puti!

Derik's body shot back several meters back with multiple streaks of lightning twirling around his burnt body. By the time Derik regained control of himself, he was already kilometers away from them.

A huge part of his flesh has been burnt off and streaks of lightning dashed through his body, restricting his mobility to a certain level. His eyes were bloodshot and he kept mumbling inaudible words to himself repeatedly.

Cyrus who had the intention to give Derik a quick death to save him from all the pain was discontented by Derik's current condition and was hesitant to launch a final attack. He cursed Derik silently, asking why he tried to counter even when he knew their combined strength surpasses his.

"Why…" He muttered.

Meanwhile…..

Everyone else who saw Derik's current condition jubilated in their mind and their fighting spirit rose greatly and they increased the pressure placed on the death avatar and Shadow lurker.

"FINISH HIM!" Anna who was pale due to loss of blood screamed in ecstasy.