Chapter 580: A Price to Pay for Underestimating Him. (1/2)

Every word Theo spoke sounded like it gave off the aura of bloodshed.

”Now…” Theo smiled warmly, which was even more frightening, ”Friends…or enemies?”

Saint Izack was shocked beyond words. Of course, he had his pride, and he wouldn't easily allow someone to offend him to get away with it, but, in front of Theo, he shivered. Fear was something that was hardly known to him, especially nowadays. Living for thousands of years, after all this time, he felt threatened.

This version of Theo was cold and headstrong. Even that slight smile on his lips was cold.

”Enemies.” As soon as that word left his mouth, Saint Izack expanded his illusions, focusing on the spot around them.

”Okay,” Theo responds as if agreeing to something trivial, his icy eyes fix on Saint Izack.

Theo's voice was harsh and cold.

Theo's aspects changed to animal form, sharp teeth, claws that tear through the hardest metal like tofu, golden fox tails and ears, eyes in 4 different colors; it was handsome and, at the same time, intimidating.

Looking at the illusions created by Saint Izack, he had a neutral expression.

But his eyes were full of cruel malevolence. Theo finally shifted his eyes to Saint Izack. He suddenly laughed, but there was no heat in his laugh, unlike when he was with his family. Instead, it was horrifying.

”Those will not work.” Not wanting this farce to continue, a simple wave of his hand made Saint Izack's illusions vanish, replaced by his illusions.

”That's not possible!” Much more than surprised, Saint Izack tried to dispel Theo's illusions, but he couldn't even guess how it was done, let alone find the core of the illusions.

As much as Saint Izack tried to use his illusions, they were broken before they even managed to form. Now the entire perimeter around them has become part of Theo's illusionary domain.

”How are you be able to do this?!?” Saint Izack panicked for the first time.

His eyes bulged, what he had the most confidence in life, has just been destroyed by a newborn divine being...!

”It's easy! You overestimated yourself.” Theo's predatory smile deepened, he laughed out loud: ”Hahaha! Do you think that only you can delve into the illusion technique? Well, sorry to say, I trained until I was better than you when I found out there was a chance you could hide the Saints who were against me here. So... In a way, you're guilty of my becoming better than you.”

”...” Saint Izack curled his hands into fists, squeezing tightly, and then glared at Amon venomously.

Theo's five tails swayed mesmerizingly; then, like snakes, the tails moved toward Saint Izack.

”Stupid thinks this is good enough...”

Saint Izack stopped talking when he tried to fend off the first tail and was knocked away.

”Oh?” Theo's cold, predatory smile curved contemptuously: ”Did you say something?”

The other four tails continued to stretch in the direction Saint Izack was sent.

Dodging nimbly, Theo's tails slapped the ground.

*Booom! Boom! Boom! Booom!*

Absurdly large craters form, Theo's tails pull back a little and go back to chasing Saint Izack.

”Damn, how far do these tails stretch?” Saint Izack was afraid of Theo's tails. He noticed that Theo's tails were special; they weren't as simple as they looked.

”Until the end of times.” Theo scoffed.

Of course, that wasn't possible. However, in that time, he manages to hit Saint Izack five times before retreating and returning to him.

Theo teleports and appears in front of Saint Izack.

Before he could back away, a hand full of purple lightning slapped him hard across the face, searing the skin of his face with the visible skull bone as well as his jaw that turned to dust.