CHAPTER 676: CHAPTER 676: HELL FAMILIAR, DESCENDS!

The four molten-lava-covered figures that appeared around Elfa, every single one of them was a God-tier BOSS.

The sudden emergence of four God-tier BOSSES shocked everyone nearby.

But Elfa, through these [Hell Messengers], was even more certain that it was indeed the ultimate boss of the Hell Arena making its move.

Because according to the system announcement, the ultimate BOSS of the arena was [Hell Familiar · Golia].

Hell Familiar.

Hell Messengers.

The latter were clearly the little brothers summoned by the former.

As a King-tier BOSS, for the Hell Familiar to summon a horde of God-tier minions was nothing strange at all.

And the reason these Hell Messengers appeared was exactly to deal with Elfa. Because Elfa had already gravely obstructed the Familiar’s slaughtering action.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Hell Messengers’ hands all morphed into molten blades.

In the next instant, gripping those blades, they charged at Elfa.

In the blink of an eye, they had already closed in, striking at lightning speed that normal eyes could barely follow.

No doubt, this was the strength of God-tier BOSSES.

Their reflexes, insane.

But compared to the Mythical-class Ghostsword, still a little lacking.

Elfa planted his Ghostsword into the ground, exploding a wave of sword energy that instantly blasted all four Hell Messengers back.

With a sweeping slash, he struck again, but his blow was parried by the Messengers’ own swords.

God-tier BOSSES truly weren’t that easy to handle.

Just as the Hell Messengers were about to launch another encirclement against Elfa—

RUMBLE!

An icy-blue radiance fell from the sky, smashing into the ground, freezing them all in a flash of frost.

Seizing the chance, Elfa infused his Ghostsword with power.

SWISH! SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!

His body flashed like lightning, piercing through the Messengers one by one. With monstrous damage, coupled with the ranged output of Frost King Kwon Ji-hyun in the rear, the four Hell Messengers were instantly slain.

The defeated Messengers dissolved into ashes.

That moment, Elfa’s instant kill of four God-tier BOSSES, seen by billions of livestream viewers, was no less impactful than a god-tier feat.

["As expected of Beacon Nation’s number one powerhouse, Lord Elfa is too strong!"]

["Three seconds to instant kill four God-tier BOSSES, who else but Elfa could do that?"]

["Mmhm~ At this rate, even if the ultimate arena boss is a King-tier BOSS, it’s only waiting to be slaughtered by Elfa!"]

Looking around the battlefield.

With Elfa and Kwon Ji-hyun cutting down four God-tier BOSSES in one go, suddenly, even more Hell Messengers appeared.

With the power of a Mythical-class Ghostsword and the Frost King, dealing with God-tier BOSSES of the same level was easy for them.

But not everyone was Elfa or Kwon Ji-hyun.

For the rest of the Epic- and Legendary-tier professionals on the field, handling God-tier BOSSES, whose strength far surpassed normal BOSSES, was anything but easy.

Especially since so many God-tier BOSSES had appeared at once.

The top professionals of each empire rose to resist.

They fought alongside their comrades, slaying Hell Messengers.

But many were also killed by them.

All across the battlefield, white lights burst forth one after another.

———

On Dragon Nation’s side—

Wolong, Yinlong, Xuanlan, Hu Yanzhou, Divine Lu Bu, they too were going all out, each fighting enemies with their full strength.

No small fry here.

Every enemy on the field was without exception a God-tier-level Hell Messenger.

So in this battle, no one dared to relax even slightly.

Everyone fought with everything they had.

But seeing that relying on the Hell Messenger army still wasn’t enough to deal with these human professionals, after exhausting them with the Messenger assault, the Hell Familiar Golia finally struck personally.

RUMBLE! RUMBLE! RUMBLE!

With the ground quaking violently, from the earth rose an endless aura of hell, surging into the sky, gathering higher and higher, forming into a massive black cloud writhing with endless lightning.

At this moment, every gaze on the battlefield was fixed upward.

As the power within the cloud grew stronger, the enormous presence within was about to emerge.

Everyone readied their stances, looking skyward, prepared to face the final enemy.

But, things did not go as anyone expected.

The Hell Familiar didn’t play by the rules.

Just as all eyes stared at the cloud, expecting him to emerge from it, a black shadow shot from underground, weaving through the crowd like lightning.

With screams rising one after another, the next second—

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Dozens of white lights shot skyward.

In one instant, more than a dozen professionals were instantly slain.

Attention shifted from the clouds. Everyone realized: the Familiar, this sly bastard, had used the cloud as a decoy to draw their focus, while he launched his attack from the ground.

The shadow flickered through the crowd, then burst skyward, manifesting beside the black cloud.

It transformed into a dark demon, tall, with black wings, and only a single eye glowing blood-red in its forehead.

Deathly aura poured off its body.

The earth trembled.

The skies churned.

In this instant, the sheer oppressive force radiating from the King-tier BOSS, Hell Familiar · Golia, shook all directions.

Every professional on the battlefield felt a pressure unlike any before.

Because before them stood one of the strongest King-tier BOSSES of the otherworld.

"Foolish humans, do you really think you can hinder me?"

Golia’s voice rumbled low and deep, "Delusionals!"

"This world shall fall into darkness. The earth shall be ruled by me!"

"And you humans, shall walk the path of extinction!"

As he spoke, the Familiar pointed a finger at the ground.

The next instant, from the black cloud beside him, countless streaks of dark-red light shot down, crashing into the human professionals below.

"Defend!"

The field erupted, everyone breaking into defensive stances, dodging left and right to evade the barrage.

But with tracking properties, the streaks were not so easy to avoid.

The clever used terrain, diverting blasts into buildings so they dissipated.

But those struck directly, every single one was instantly killed.

HP bars full above their heads were emptied in a blink.

The sight made every single viewer in the livestreams break into a cold sweat for the warriors below.

The King-tier BOSS’s power had truly reached world-shattering levels.

Even a Legendary professional, just one touch from the Hell Familiar’s attack meant instant death.

Under Golia’s suffocating oppression, chaos swept the battlefield...

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