Beast Evolution System: Devourer of Heaven

Chapter 427: Chapter 427: Will Of A Sovereign

The herald said nothing and floated back, the fallen sovereigns stood forward and faced Azathon.

He alone against 15 fallen sovereigns yet he showed no fear, his eyes radiated the confidence of a man with assurance.

He pointed his spear at them, " Come you worthless insect." His spear glowed with blinding light.

He stabbed, space and time bent in front of the spearhead, it pierced through the void of space like a beam of light.

Azathon moved Impossibly fast, the fallen sovereigns had not expected him to attack so abruptly.

Before they could react he pierced through the heart of one of them, she was the weakest of them at only level 2.

She looked down on the massive hole on her chest, her eyes shook with fear as she clutched her chest desperately.

Most fallen became fallen out of fear of death, believing the void would win they surrendered themselves to be its dogs.

Azathon held uncontested disdain for them, even more than he had no beasts and he looked down on spiritual beasts so much he considered them no different from demonic beasts.

The female fallen watched as his law of light and law of spear slowly consumed her body destroying her.

This was how sovereigns faught, they weren’t fully beings of law but they had converted some of their bodies into laws.

Thus to truly destroy a sovereign, one must overpower their laws with their own. It took only a few moments for her to perish.

The others watched as the light of life completely vanished from her eyes, her corpse drifted in space.

The remaining 14 fallen sovereigns immediately stood guarded no longer underestimating Azathon.

The herald on the other hand still had her hand clasped as if in prayer, her eyes held an abyss of sadness.

Azathon knew she was the most dangerous of these guys, he intended to deal with her first but he couldn’t make it obvious.

If he did, then the others would rush to defend her and if she’s guarded against him, he knew it would take some effort to take her down.

Yet he still grinned and pointed his spear at her, then he pointed it at the remaining 14 fallen sovereigns.

" I told you to come at me, if you don’t, then I’ll come at you." BOOOOOM, an explosion of light shook the space around him.

The light was so powerful it blinded not just their eyes but soul sense as well, Azathon Lightblare used its cover to attack.

Clang, his spearhead clashed with a barrier of light surrounding the herald of hope. She slowly reached out.

His body froze for a moment and she touched his face gently. " Oh, how pitiful, to live without hope, what a miserable life."

Azathon looked into her eyes and saw genuine sadness as if she truly pitied his lack of hope.

He grinned and retreated dodging a massive sword that split the entire universe in half, space and time churned like waves on a storm.

However this calamitous destruction that could wipe out galaxies and destroy black holes themselves could not effect them.

Sovereigns were powerful enough to not only destroy universes should they wish but survive thrur destruction.

Azathon looked around, ’ I still need its singularity, I can’t let them destroy this universe.’

He tapped the butt of his spear on the empty space. The herald looked around her with interest.

" The mirror dimension, do you hope for us to not destroy that universe by bringing us here?" She asked.

Azathon looked at her with disdain all could see, " Hope? You seem to stand mistaken, I have no need for hope, hope is for the weaklings who lack confidence.

I know you won’t touch that universe, not without my permission." What Azathon had done was something commonly known.

Because of how powerful sovereigns were, they usually weren’t allowed to duke it out in the real universe.

So in order to go all out they have to enter the mirror dimension which was consider a reflection of the real heavens.

The mirror dimension had the ability to heal itself contrary to the universe in the real world.

However the mirror realm had layers itself, these layers are usually considered different realms but they’re not.

Where Azathon had dragged them is the first layer, it’s basically the boundary between the two realms of the mirror and mortal realm.

Anything that happens here won’t truly effect either of the realms but it will be reflected on them as if it’s happening there.

The deeper layer of the mirror realm is made up of mirrors themselves and can be entered through reflections.

But that didn’t matter right now, Azathon was finally ready to go all out. He immediately summoned his law avatar.

This was unnecessary, the truth was a law avatar’s battle power was not as effective for a sovereign anymore since they have a sigil.

However a sigil was a weapon, the law avatar was still at it very core and image of will.

An image’s main ability was to change effect with one’s own will. A sovereigns will was immense.

The level at which they can change effect was beyond that of the projection and manifestation realms.

Azathon’s will blazed high, his spear glowed as bright as a thousand stars and he attacked moving like a streak of light.

One of the fallen sovereigns conjured a giant black shield, the shield was made of void earth.

Earth laws combined with the power of the void, their wills clashed before they themselves could.

Azathon’s will grinded the opponent’s will to dust, his will clashed and merged into the shield.

An invisible change occurred on the shield, Azathon made it as effective as a piece of paper against his spear.

The shield was pierced through by the light even before his spear could touch it, this change startled the others.

They immediately rushed to intercept him and save their comrade, clang. Space shook as his spear clashed with multiple weapons.

As strong as Azathon was, he couldn’t overpower eight sovereigns at once, especially fallen sovereign.

He reacted and clicked his tongue, " You’re quite annoying pests aren’t you?"

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