Chapter 628 Who The Hell Are You All?

Chapter 628 Who The Hell Are You All?

Obediah Vice—The military official who was there during the extermination of the first horseman— was now becoming a force to be reckoned with within the academy. With a nod from Dorian, he sprung into action, moving with the fluidity and precision of a seasoned warrior.

And the next thing several creatures knew, they were flying in the air, cut into half by the massive Scythe in Obediah's hands. Grahhh!!!~

The creatures graveled in agony, as they found that it was taking too long for any cut-away parts to reconnect. What's going on?

How can it be this way? Dammit! Despite having their upper halves divided from their lower bottoms, they found that they could still control their severed parts. So why must they wait to be joint together before attacking? Get Him!!

Grahhhh~

Their faces stretched in masks of fury, allowing their bodies to stretch and grow even more serious than they already were. F***! Clem Shi and several others watching, subconsciously placed their hands on their eyes, too scared to watch what was going to happen to poor Obediah. 1 man against 10s of monsters... Mommy... Their tremors had increased again, and their sobbing went out for the soon-to-be man who would be squashed like a bug. Several people hunched and flinched back, waiting for a particular cry to ring out. However,... How come it wasn't the sound they were expecting to hear? 5 seconds ago, Obediah smirked arrogantly, before vanishing and repairing in the air. Then, he began to twirl, with his Scythe grasped by both palms. So strong! Everything happened in slow motion, as Obediah moved like Neo in the matrix, using a pole and twisting in the air elegantly to beat the many men in suit after him. What just happened? Several people removed their hands on their faces right at the moment when Obediah descended. As for his opponent's, be it their legs or even their upper halves, Obediah had stacked them all in one pile, body after body. Then, they watched him slowly take out a single coin. Ting~

It echoed strangely when flicked, landing on the monster on top of the pile. Eh? What's this? These creatures found that no matter how they tried, they couldn't move at all. Why?.... Who could tell them what was going on here? (?0?)

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Obediah wasn't the only one getting work done. One exorcist, a tall woman named Olara, summoned chains of fire that shot from the other end of her whip. She aimed at one of the 'big' guys, who was definitely stronger than several creatures combined.

"Leave them alone!!" the man commanded, striking down one demon after another.

It seemed that some of these demons were hastily trying to complete the ritual. They were actually trying to kill the Clem Shi and the other humans around them. "Damn your interference!" The demons retaliated with ferocity, their claws slashing through the air as they lunged at the exorcists. However, Marcus was relentless, his staff a blur of motion as he parried their attacks and countered with devastating force.

"Sit!" Bam! Several other them were forced to sit, by the coins Marcus threw their way. No fair! No fair! No fair! Wasn't this cheating? (-_-)

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It was indeed a dance between shadow and light. Everyone moved through the battlefield like shadows, their movements graceful yet deadly. The onlookers had never seen anything like this. Since when did humans become this string? Who can tell them what was going on here? Magic?... Flying? All they saw were countless streaks of light dancing in the space, followed by the screams, cursed and arrogant talks from the enemy. Of course, these people weren't all that omnipotent. They also progressed in battle with injuries too. It seemed their injuries gave these creatures arrogance and hope. "You dare challenge us?" "Food like you can only get sliced up by me!" "Is that all you've got? Mm, puny humans?" "_" [The onlookers]

Why don't you stop talking and also look at the injuries you've amassed too? This was the case of a pot calling the kettle black. If anything, they were more injured than these people. So who gave them the arrogance to keep talking? Even those pinned down, taunted and mocked arrogantly. In their eyes, it was only a matter of time before their fellow demons won. However, their taunts soon turned to questions, when seeing how many of them kept piling up minute by minute. "Trash!"

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All this happened in just under 10 minutes... 10 explosive minutes that left the onlookers in awe. And at this time, the baby who was earlier confident, now had a look that was worse than death. "Humans, who the hell are you?" The disciples said nothing, giving way for the Grandmaster who had been lazily leaving on a tree in the shadows all this time. Hey... many of them had long forgotten that he even existed at all. Very slowly, Dorian approached the scene with his hands deep in his pockets. "Now, I'm typically not the sort to come out for such a low level mission, I'm sure my disciples can handle." Din-din-din~

His footsteps were unhurried. "However, you–" He tilted his head towards the floating baby. "You unfortunately have something I've been looking for." The baby frowned. What? Could it possibly have that any human would ever be aware of?

"The Key!"