Rachana only laughed but still continued with what she wanted.
She used an even more forceful attack to push back Randel and indiscriminately attack the surroundings.
Her body was surging with energy and she could not help but feel invincible at the moment.
As such she started to recklessly charge at Randel, ignoring his dangerous blended attacks containing anti-curse potions.
Bang! Bang! Tsss!!
Randel frowned as he tried his best to keep up with Rachana's rampage. But the more they battle, the more he could see that his attacks were slowly rendering useless to her.
He took a glance at the Pope and Emperor Razak's side. He could see that the blended attacks that were painstakingly set up by his teammates were rather more effective than against Rachana.
However when he remembered Rachana's special identity he no longer questioned what was happening.
The real thing that he could do at the moment is to try and hold Rachana back and look for the tiniest opportunity to weaken or even defeat her.
The rest of his hopes were set on Leon, Grandmaster Andvari, and Grandmaster Reuben who was facing Lord Randel at the moment.
The trio looked serious and focused as they faced the strongest opponent they have ever met.
Lord Raven did not even move in his spot but instead attacked them with the full extent of his evil powers.
"You three are really courageous enough to face me… an immortal." He smiled with a crazed expression.
"Puff!" In an instant, the three immediately vomited a mouthful of blood upon experiencing the might of Lord Raven's demonic pressure.
Even as they released the full extent of their S-class powers they could only protect their heart and other vital organs so that they could maintain their lives at the moment.
"This is not good… we need to do something! HAHAHAHA! I can immediately read what is on your mind just by looking at your faces! Ahahahaha!"
Lord Raven mocked the three of them as he tried to mimic a scared expression before exploding into laughter.
Leon and the two grandmasters gritted their teeth, but they really did not expect the huge gap between them and Lord Raven.
Now, they were really questioning themselves, how long would they last against the fallen deity.
Grandpa Andi did not want himself and his teammates to succumb to hopelessness and ultimately give up.
And so he roared at the top of his lungs and gripped his war hammer with his remaining strength so that he could stand up. Just by doing this, he was already pushing his limits, but he did not care.
If the three of them could not even land a clean hit on Lord Raven's body, then that meant that it was already the end of Prasinos. Because apart from them, there's no one who could stand against him and resist.
Following Grandpa Andi's actions, Reuben and Leon also did their best to wield their respective weapons and prepare to attack.
Lord Raven raised his brows and looked at them tauntingly, "Eh, you still want to fight? Very well, I'll play with you until I get bored."
Then he raised his fingers and gestured for the three of them to come and approach him in an attack.
The trio charged with all their might, moving around their bodies in trying to get accustomed to the pressure of Lord Raven's aura.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
As soon as their weapons entered Lord Raven's attacking range, he only waved his hands and saw their bodies fly like a kite with a broken string.
"Cough! Cough!" Buried to the ground, Leon and the rest struggled to get up from the mini crater they had fallen into.
Lord Raven did not even wait for them to come out, instead, he waved his hand once more and three purple orbs flew fast in their direction and continued to bombard them.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
"Argg…" Grandmasters Andi and Reuben circulated their mana to the fastest rate possible so that they could quickly build a shield to defend themselves, but their shields were like glass that easily breaks in Lord Raven's power!
Therefore they could only quickly execute their fastest mobility spells so that they could quickly escape the impact of the attack.
Bang!!! Bang!! Bang!!
Consecutive earth-shattering explosions interrupted the battlefield! However, none of the other fighters could afford to take their eyes away from their enemies.
That is because each of them was facing the strongest opponents they could possibly face in their lifetimes.
Leon was equally helpless as well. In his mind, he was questioning the fact of his experience while he was at the End of Paths. Could it be just a hallucination on his end? For he could not see his powers becoming useful in the battle at all.
He reprimanded himself for not being enthusiastic and naive about the power of the End of Path. He thought that the S-class realm would be enough for him and there would be no more need for him to aim for greater power and abilities.
However looking at it now, he was utterly regretful.
He could have asked the voice in that tree to tell him what it takes to unlock and use the power of the End Of Path. Now that he was in the middle of a battle where any gap of carelessness could cause his life, he could no longer do so.
Gloom and dread loomed over the face of the entire Prasinos.
As the evening came, the moon did not even show its face, not even a glimpse of its faint luster.
Instead, the new moon was the purple pillar that quickly became the simple terror of everyone in Prasinos.
Even on the battlefields outside the holy island, Emperor Valentin and the rest of the leaders were doing their best to defend their territories.
"Quick! Evacuate the women and children! Others shall face the behemoth and kill them without hesitation!" They all ordered as they tried to divide their troops.
One to face the behemoths and defend, the other to evacuate the civilians.
The appearance of the behemoth on their territories was something that they did not ever expect.
Yes, they have made preparations to evacuate the young, women and the rest of the civilians in remote areas, but that was only limited to the places where the nearby enemy troops have camped.
There were no movements to their respective capitals and other cities at all.
They scrambled to gather their troops and save their people from the hands of the mysterious evil creatures who indiscriminately kill people in their land.
Cries of men, women, and children echoed the dreadful night. As dark as the night sky, so was the crimson painted on every wall and grounds of Prasinos.
Countless innocent people, young and old have lost their lives. Their blood was screaming to the heavens above.
Uncountable numbers of soldiers and knights have fallen on all battlefields. Their eyes were wide open, unwilling to die before seeing the peace come to the world they were leaving behind.
Emperor Valentin and the Leaders all have reddened eyes, as they gripped the sword in their hands and swung it against the monsters.
They have already forgotten how many monsters they have killed, but what they could not forget was the number of soldiers behind them, which was slowly dwindling down.
They could not help but tremble and see the despair in their own eyes. They were people who were born to take a higher position, looked up to by all, and loved unconditionally.
Now their glory became useless as their cities and territories were burned down. No amount of jewelry could save them from the fangs of the behemoths which only viewed them as food to eat and flies to kill.
They looked at the heavens and desperately uttered their prayer in their own hearts. For they know that they could no longer handle it on their own.
They have to place their hopes on the one who was higher than the crown on their head.
They have to call upon the Being whose dominion was even wider than the territories their hands and eye could reach.
"Heavens… did you really forsake our lands and refuse to come to our rescue?"
"Will you hear your people's cry and bring forth hope?"
"We cry out, Oh Great One."
"We lay down our crowns before you... For it is Useless when your people are dead."
"Turn your eyes toward us and show us mercy!"
"Oh, Great One, who made the heavens and the earth we love, Prasinos!"
Suddenly, in a tiny spot in the middle of the holy island battlefield, Cornelius was focused on keeping Eli's receptors protected against the heavy fluctuation on the battlefield.
"Hang in there… my dear little daughter…" As the beads of sweat rolled on his forehead, Cornelius could not help but mutter.
Not knowing that in Eli's consciousness, something bizarre was happening.
"Wake up… open your eyes…Eli!"
