I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

That created a state of shock in all the different forces here. Another side effect of bringing too many different races to the same place, they wouldn’t work together like they were supposed to do if things went south.

Just like now. They were trying their best to contain my boys, shouts to arrange their lines, more shouts to bring more to the front.

But just when they were trying their best, I, with a snap of my fingers, called forth for my dragons. Alongside my newly summoned ones, they formed a decent and quite scary force.

“Go, wreck havoc and spread terror everywhere,” I simply said, as if I was asking them to go around in a stroll or something.

As the sounds of brutal fighting kept ragging around, and sounds of agonising screams began to form a chorus in the background, I shifted my attention finally towards that damn illusion thing.

I didn’t do all this without a plan to bring that damn bastard down.

As I knew, and the green nymph lady told me, this illusion was something that depended entirely on energy.

To crack it down, I needed a mighty source of energy to crush it down.

Frankly, I doubted anything I’d use would be effective. I needed not just for a single weapon or dozens of these, I needed a strike equal to the ones I controlled once from the sky.

A strike on the same calibre as those scary red beams would do the job. However I didn’t have such a weapon or force by my side.

So the alternative? Humph, it was none but my new technique.

“Portal!” I said while writing it down. Of course this might seem weird, but I intended to link the shadow world with this illusion.

My shadow world was endless. Its energy was mighty enough to contain lots of energy in there.

Didn’t I also trap all of the scary creatures there? Then why wouldn’t it also work to put that illusion energy away?

I didn’t intend to crush this illusion by using a mightier force. I planned to bring it down by depleting its energy and let it crash on itself out of energy depletion.

“Let’s do it!” I instantly felt the connection with my shadow world and thought about linking the illusion with my shadow world.

And then magic happened.

I saw a gigantic swirlpool of energy forming all around this illusion. I controlled it to just touch a small area, not the whole damn thing.

I didn’t want it to be totally transferred to my shadow world. I just wanted part, and from that part the energy depletion would happen.

The few seconds at the beginning were stressful. But when I saw the swirlpool moving at the illusion, tearing it apart, I could finally heave a sigh of relief.

It worked! I had only to wait and watch for my beautiful swirlpool here to tear it down to the last bit, and finally reveal my boys.

“I’ll kill you, motherf*cker!” at this moment, that stupid angry paragon screamed while a pillar of cyan light rose up from his direction.

Those Hectors… Those damn Hectors… There was no bottom to their wealth of treasures and fancy items.

I looked at that pillar rising in the sky, taking the shape of a mighty dragon before turning around and roaring in my direction.

Great! Hector was using a dragon to kill me. It was fantastic!

“Pulse wave,” I released a strong attack in response, before pointing at my boys standing in wait over my chariot, “fire! Tear it apart!”

*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*

Just the sound of their release of the energy missiles was so devastating. Then they hit the target, and the entire world ushered under an awe inspiring ball of light and a very terrifying rumble.

Then the shockwave came, pushing everyone and everything away.

Even my chariot flew back for a few hundred metres before stopping. I tried my best to not lose control over my technique, while bringing out many bones to exhaust as a source of energy.

Bones? After this fight here, I’d end up restoring what I lost and even gain benefits.

This shockwave wasn’t just simple. It held tons of devastating energy from that clash, ending up killing lots of the forces around, leaving behind much more deeply wounded.

My soulers weren’t affected much by it. But my dragons fell to the ground and had many injuries that forced me to call all of them back.

After this explosion, the forces here ended up in such a miserable state. My soulers worked their magic and brutally killed them while my dragons returned to heal in my inventory.

And now all that was left was for that illusion thing to get depleted.

“I’ll kill you!” from the side, this angry roaring scream came from that bastard. In fact his island didn’t end up as well as my chariot.

The shield he was using seemed to get depleted after the constant attacks from my fallen gods. So when such a shockwave came and from such close distance, his shield showed cracks all over it.

The island was like a feather in the middle of a mighty storm. Just losing the aid of the shield dealt a big blow to the island.

So I had to watch him fly away while screaming such empty threats.

“Sigh… That dude… He really needs to see a therapist,” I shook my head while pointing in a lazy way towards his island, “keep attacking, let the fireworks flash like christmas eve.”

Well… that dude couldn’t blame me. After all I warned him, and he just was too stubborn to listen to me.

Anyway, everything returned to being under my control, all but one simple thing.

Who the hell was that dude who did all this to me? To all of us? He seemed very patient, waited all this time on the side and watched until the perfect moment appeared.

He didn’t attack when I was in the dungeon… The set wasn’t ready yet. He waited until all of the forces became united against us, and then he acted.

His action was swift, deadly, and decisive. He didn’t show mercy, didn’t use any flashy things, and used the most perfect attack to paralyse everyone and place us in such dire situations.

Well… He calculated everything, but missed me. Did he think I was dead over there or what?