My Undead Legion Kills God's

Chapter 116: Damming The Strong.

Andrea scoffed loudly enough to draw the attention of both Eidolons.

"Why don’t you two just come at me? Perhaps you might have a chance."

The New Eidolon Priest snarled, his grip tightening around the massive cleaver in his hand.

"I’m going to kill you."

Andrea merely shrugged, completely unfazed by his threat.

"Honey, even I’m not sure I can kill me."

The New Eidolon Priest’s expression twisted with anger. Her words weren’t simply insulting; they carried an almost casual confidence that made him feel even more insignificant. He had only just received the Chief’s blessing, yet this human was already treating him as though he were nothing more than another low level Eidolon standing in her way.

He pushed the Divine Priest aside and stepped forward. He was eager to prove himself to the Chief, to demonstrate that the power he had been granted was superior to anything the Divine Priest had ever possessed.

The Divine Priest could only watch helplessly.

He stepped aside with clenched teeth, his eyes following the New Eidolon Priest as he moved forward. He hated the creature, but there was nothing he could do about it. The Chief had already chosen his replacement, and the Divine Priest had no authority to stop him.

Besides, the New Eidolon Priest had already given his orders.

The other Eidolons were to ignore the two of them and focus on the remaining human invaders. The battlefield was still raging around them, but the new Priest had deliberately separated himself from it.

He wanted a general-on-general fight.

Andrea’s attention remained fixed on him as he approached, her expression carrying the faintest hint of amusement.

The New Eidolon Priest’s body suddenly vanished.

It wasn’t a Dormant Ability. He was simply moving faster than the human eye could properly follow. One moment he was standing several meters away from Andrea, and the next, the massive Eidolon was already directly in front of her, his giant cleaver descending with enough force to split a human in half.

Andrea wasn’t fazed.

She barely reacted at all. She simply turned her waist and lifted her blade at the exact moment the New Eidolon Priest reappeared before her. His giant cleaver came crashing down, colliding directly with her sword.

The impact produced a sharp metallic clang that echoed across the battlefield. Snow beneath Andrea’s feet cracked from the force, but she didn’t retreat even an inch. The two weapons remained locked together as the New Eidolon Priest leaned his enormous body forward, attempting to overpower her through sheer strength.

He smirked arrogantly.

"Not bad."

The runes engraved across both weapons suddenly lit up brilliantly, their glow spreading across the blades as they pushed against one another. The energy flowing through the weapons made the air around them tremble, but Andrea’s expression remained completely relaxed.

"Your breath stinks".

The New Eidolon Priest’s eyes widened as Andrea’s fist suddenly grew larger in his field of vision. It slammed directly into his nose.

"Gah!"

His head snapped backwards from the impact. He staggered away, taking two heavy steps as he clutched his nose with his free hand. Blood immediately began flowing between his fingers, dripping onto the snow beneath him.

Andrea didn’t give him time to recover.

She moved like flowing water, her steps carrying her around him with effortless precision. She didn’t retreat from his reach or attempt to overpower his larger body. Instead, she simply moved around him, forcing him to turn his entire body just to keep track of her.

The New Eidolon Priest swung his cleaver in frustration, but Andrea was already gone, the enormous blade only cut through empty air.

Andrea’s leg swept from behind him and struck the back of his knee. The massive Eidolon’s balance immediately disappeared beneath him.

"Ahhh!"

He crashed down onto one knee, but he refused to remain helpless. His arm twisted behind himself as he swung the giant cleaver backwards, attempting to catch Andrea before she could take advantage of his position.

Her sword met his weapon again.

The impact forced the cleaver back down before it could reach her. Andrea’s hand pressed firmly against his left shoulder, pinning him in place as she raised her blade once again.

The New Eidolon Priest struggled beneath her grip.

His muscles bulged as he tried to force himself back onto his feet, but Andrea didn’t allow him the opportunity.

She drove her blade straight through his body, the New Eidolon Priest screamed at the top of his lungs.

The runes across Andrea’s blade ignited brilliantly, amplifying the pain of the stab dozens of times over. The energy travelled through the weapon and into his body, turning an already devastating wound into something far more agonizing.

His entire body convulsed.

His grip around the cleaver weakened as he struggled to breathe through the pain, then Andrea calmly withdrew her blade and stepped backwards.

Blood poured from the wound as the New Eidolon Priest remained on one knee, his enormous body trembling from the pain. His head lowered and he began to question the reality his been dealt.

Andrea gripped her sword with both hands and raised it above her head, she was going to decapitate the new Eidolon Priest

She was about to bring it down when a blue figure suddenly appeared before her.

Her expression shifted into a faint smirk.

"Here I thought you were gonna let him die."

Both their fists collided, producing a small sonic boom that echoed across the battlefield. The force of the impact created a violent gust of wind, blowing the New Eidolon Priest backwards through the snow.

As the snow settled, he slowly raised his head.

Ahead of him, the Divine Priest and Andrea were already fighting.

He could barely follow their movements. Their bodies repeatedly vanished and reappeared across his vision, each clash accompanied by another violent impact. Fading afterimages were all he could make out as the two of them exchanged blows at a speed far beyond what he could properly perceive.

The New Eidolon Priest’s expression stiffened, just one of those punches could blow his head apart.

He was genuinely terrified.

Yet instead of making him retreat, the fear only made his hatred for both of them grow stronger.

"Damn you allllllll".

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