Chapter 113 - 063. Angel Of Death (2/2)

As expected, the boy was still too iht be able to kill him! Even if that proved to be too much, it’d still be able to seal hirievous wound on the boy

All so that Aslan could kill him at a later date!

The reaper rushed in towards the archangel

It spat out crie scythe above its head

-I shall return to hell with you, angel! Let us tour the underworld, toge…!

It was right then, steel chains suddenly wrapped tightly around the reaper’s body

-…?!

Nasus quickly looked behind The holy knights that had finished dealing with all the death knights were standing there, the eerie glow in their eye sockets firmly locked on the reaper

They used divinity-infused chains to confine Nasus on the spot

Then, ghostly banshees took aily every direction eyes could see

Hundreds of arrows clattered against the thick barrierit to bits, then proceeded to stab into the reaper’s body

-Ku-oooooooh!

Nasus the reaper screaently searched around the area

The Necro on the floor as rapidly-cooling corpses Soed to survive, but rather sha to flee frohted ones!

Just a little bit ht have had a chance to win…!

If they found just a little lory of Aslan, then their bravery would’ve been recorded in the history books, but now…!

-You can go to hell by yourself, you bastard

The reaper turned its head towards the voice

In that brief moment of distraction, twelveai within their erous The reaper’s deot struck by those projectiles head-on…!

-N-no, wait!

The reaper struggledits scythe around to cut down on the chains, but htly around the undead’s body, continuously restricting its ers were pulled, and the bombardment of holy bullets rained down on the reaper

A series of powerful explosions rocked the air

While screa cry, the reaper crashed back to the ground

The round, hundreds, nay thousands of holy undead pounced on the creature They began biting and hacking aith their weapons

Hundreds of holy undead for hill The reaper, now buried at the bottoainly flail away

-Uwaaaaaahk! You bastards!

It couldn’t escape from here no matter what it did The more it cut down and destroyed, the more holy undead would show up to replace the ones already destroyed

The reaper turned its head

The archangel had finally shaken off the hands of deain As he approached the hill with the reaper trapped in it, the hordes of holy undead bowed down and created steps for the angel to walk on

The archangel continued advancing by stepping onto the backs of his undead and reached where the reaper was

‘No, this can’t be It can’t be-!’

Nasus the reaper kept flailing away It knew it had to get out of here It knew it et captured by this boy

It needed to escape from this place and report this event to Aslan’s leadershi+p, to the great and noble Raha to do so would result in the noble Aslan’s… in the entire kingdo to hell, moron

The reaper flinched and turned its bony head

The archangel was staring back at the undead, the glow in his eyes sees’ delivered the weapon it wielded to the archangel’s hand It was a shovel A si handle

But then, the skeletons rushed at it and transfor else

It turned into a sharp spike that eventually began resethy, pointed tip on the weapon’s end seemed sharper and deadlier than any sword out there

And so, a ‘stake’ fashi+oned out of bonesan incredible sense of terror in the heart of Nasus the reaper

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-Fuu-woo…

Divinity-infused breaths leaked out froel readied the stake before addressing the undead

-Become a part of me, mister reaper

Then, he thrust the stake forward