Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 585.2: In the Name of the Kingmaker (2)

No one, with the exception of the giant deviant, paid any heed to the rain at the very start, but as the rain started to build up, its effects began to show.

The footsteps of the charging soldiers grew heavier under the massive downpour, as pain seeped into their impassioned war cries. The physically weaker deviant priests collapsed as groups. Those who were still holding on tried all sorts of ways to protect themselves from the rain in a panic.

But nothing could obstruct the raining death, just like a natural calamity. The deviants who had their life force robbed from them cried pitifully.

Upon realizing the situation, the sword-bearing deviant roared in anger.

The Origin Level 1 Race Sovereign released a tremendous surge of life force in an attempt to neutralize the effects of the raining death. At the same time, it drew the greatsword it carried on its back and charged toward where Roel was.

In the face of this pressing threat, Roel pressed his palms together and released a blast of frost aura and pale yellow wind in a single breath, hoping to stop the sword-bearing deviant’s attack. However, the Race Sovereign overcame his attack in an unbelievable manner.

Killing intent reminiscent of blood flowed from the sword-bearing deviant, transforming into a tangible surge of energy that influenced the world around it. Its eyes glowed brilliantly crimson before its speed suddenly surged. Like a blood-red arrow, it dashed right through the falling rain, moving at a speed so fast that neither the frost nor the wind could halt its advancement.

It took a mere instant for the two-meter-tall Race Sovereign to appear before him. It swung its greatsword down with a berserker’s roar.

“Gror!”

Overwhelming might that could split the sky and earth mixed with rampaging mana generated a force so strong that, for a moment, Roel saw his surroundings turn completely dark, with only a single blood-red line in sight. Even the Magician King’s attack was nothing compared to this.

This showed just how powerful the deviants’ Race So

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