Chapter 665: Killing two gods (1/2)

GDK 665: Killing two gods

The strength of a demonic art cultivator would increase by a wide margin with each advancement in demonic arts realm. Having broken through to the Nine Changes realm and attained the Omen Realm, Han Shuo could hardly imagine how different his main body must must have become.

For the last nine days, Kaiser and Eriksson had worn down their energy trying to find a way out from this disorientating formation. This was a great opportunity for Han Shuo to defeat them.

Han Shuo had backup plans in order if he couldn’t defeat them. Thanks to the Cauldron Spirit’s existence, not only could Han Shuo make use of the mystical demons inside the Cauldron of Myriad Demon, but he could also operate the demonic formations all around him through the Cauldron Spirit. Therefore, from whatever aspect, Han Shuo was fully prepared to take the lives of Kaiser and Eriksson.

Although Han Shuo possessed absolute confidence in the final outcome, Kaiser and Eriksson had no idea just how powerful Han Shuo had become. In fact, they both thought that Han Shuo must have gone nuts when they overheard that he would kill the two of them. Even a fool would know that a mere lowgod would be dead without a doubt when pitted against two midgods. How would the lowgod stand a chance?

“Hahaha…. “ Eriksson looked at Han Shuo as though he was looking at a dead man. With a face filled with contempt, he said, “Go ahead. I will stand right here and wait for you to kill me! Hmph, even if we have exhausted a ton of our divine energy, a puny lowgod like you still wouldn’t be able to touch us.”

“Eriksson, don’t kill him too quickly. Make sure to find out how he entered this place before killing him.” Without even batting an eye at Han Shuo, Kaiser closed his eyes to recover his divine energy and casually reminded Eriksson.

The duo was trapped in the formation for so long time and still couldn’t find a way out but Han Shuo’s sudden arrival had brought them a glimmer a hope. Perhaps Eriksson only wanted to take Han Shuo’s life but not Kaiser. His only wish was to depart this troublesome place as soon as possible.

Eriksson coldly groaned, “I don’t need you to remind me. I know what I have to do!”

Kaiser, whose eyes were closed, pulled a straight face and did not make any attempt to reply. He knew that Eriksson was still angry at him for doing nothing but watch when Eriksson was bombarded by attacks. That matter had torn a crack in their friendship and perhaps it would never heal.

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“Oh? So confident with yourself?” Han Shuo said calmly as he looked at Eriksson with a big grin.

Before obtaining the Cauldron of Myriad Demon and before attaining Omen realm, against Eriksson, Han Shuo would have had no choice but to flee for his life. But things had changed now. Han Shuo had absolute certainty of the outcome to stand before Eriksson so fearlessly.

Eriksson was stunned at Han Shuo’s words and felt rather puzzled. He couldn’t understand why would Han Shuo be so daring to stand before him instead of running.

Eriksson placed his focus on Han Shuo and sensed the elemental energy of death in his body. The energy was merely lowgod strength and there wasn’t a thing that was unusual about him. Immediately, Eriksson heaved a sigh of relief. While gazing at Han Shuo with his ice-cold eyes, he said, “Cut the nonsense. Tell me how you got in and perhaps I will grant you a less painful death!”

Han Shuo chuckled. He started walking towards Eriksson step by step and said arrogantly, “Don’t worry about it, you will be out from this place very soon!” When Eriksson raised an eyebrow, Han Shuo’s face turned cold and he continued in a grave voice, “But it will just be your deceased divine soul that will exit with me!”

Upon finishing those words, Han Shuo’s hand shot out, piercing straight towards Eriksson’s chest.

Eriksson’s face was filled with disdain. He coldly watched Han Shuo’s hand inching closer towards him but did nothing. He sensed the divine energy of death contained in Han Shuo’s hand very clearly. The energy was so weak that he wasn't worried about it at all.

Eriksson stood tall and as still as a mountain. Unknowingly, a layer of solid ice had covered his body, turning him into an ice-sculpture without a trace of life. The layer of icy armor formed over his chest gleamed brightly. Even though he was inside a layer of ice, Eriksson’s expression was not affected and he still had on a disdainful face.

Han Shuo’s heart was peaceful and calm with his eyes firmly locked on Eriksson. All of a sudden, Han Shuo deployed the Demonic Blades, causing his fingernails to rapidly grow into long, incisive blades as they came piercing towards Eriksson’s chest.

Suddenly, Eriksson felt an enormous amount of unknown energy from Han Shuo’s giant hand. This energy which didn’t belong to any of the twelve fundamental forces gave Eriksson intense palpitations.

Kaiser was restoring his divine energy with his eyes closed when he suddenly sensed the peculiar energy from Han Shuo’s hand. He immediately cried out, “Eriksson, watch out!”

Unfortunately, Eriksson’s ego was so big it blocked his view; he let Han Shuo come close to him and therefore allowed Han Shuo’s Demonic Blades to land right on his chest. Kaiser’s warning had come too late.

Creak! The ice armor that coated Eriksson from head to toe shattered into pieces when Han Shuo’s Demonic Blades pierced through it.

Eriksson couldn’t escape it in time. Han Shuo’s demonic blades pierced through his heart and lungs and emerged on his back.

Han Shuo’s arm penetrated straight through Eriksson’s body. He pulled the distance between them closer and while staring straight into Eriksson’s frightened eyes, Han Shuo made an evil grin and asked in a sinister, ruthless voice, “How does it feel?”

Han Shuo pulled his arm backward, placed the Demonic Blades back into Eriksson’s organs, and proceeded by giving it a quick stirring. While a round of eerie, goosebump-inducing noises of bones and organs being shattered played on, bright red blood sprayed out from the hole in Eriksson’s torso. His blood splattered like a ruptured pipe.

Eriksson was frightened beyond compare. He wanted to struggle free but was tightly buckled by Han Shuo with one hand and couldn’t budge.

“Stop!” Kaiser suddenly roared and spurted out a beam of powerful light from his mouth, shooting straight towards Han Shuo’s back.

“Hehe… “ Han Shuo laughed sinisterly in a low voice. As though he knew that Kaiser would launch an attack, his big hand that was buckling Eriksson’s blood-spraying body suddenly swung into the path of that powerful light beam.

“Ahh… “ Eriksson was struck by the light beam and cried out in pain.

“See that? He is trying to kill you as well!” Han Shuo said with mild schadenfreude in his smile. He even raised his arm that was lodged in Eriksson’s body high up so that the dying Eriksson could see Kaiser.

Perhaps he had lost too much blood, or perhaps he had lost his mind; Eriksson who was suspended high in the air looked resentfully at a guilty-looking Kaiser up ahead.

The pair of resentful eyes were actually meant for Han Shuo, but they were directed at Kaiser instead. Kaiser, now flustered, hastily explained, “Eriksson, don’t listen to his nonsense, I was trying to give you a hand!”

Eriksson began to make threatening gestures at Kaiser and tried to pounce on him. “Kaiser you bastard, I will finish you!”

Kaiser was abnormally panicked and evaded him in a flurry while trying to explain, “I really was trying to help you! Eriksson, are you crazy? Our enemy is behind you!”

Pow! Kaiser managed to withdraw and avoid Eriksson pouncing on him, but suddenly felt an enormous amount of energy gush into him from his back. He immediately spat a mouthful of blood. His footsteps were thrown into disorder and his heart was pounding out of his chest.