The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

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Tifa’s palm landed on the chest of a life stage warrior, causing his heart to explode. However, she didn’t let him fall to his death; she snapped her fingers, and all the blood from this person was siphoned out, forming it into a blood sword.

She pointed forward, and the blood sword sped toward another life stage warrior. However, the warrior readied herself and raised a defense to block the sword.

The blood sword landed on her defense and exploded in a red mist.

However, the next second, a person appeared within the mist, stabbing her sword forward.

Queenie, who could use the blood medium to move, appeared and finished the job.

She is an Asura whose control of blood is very monstrous.

Tifa is also a vampire with so much control over blood. So pairing them together was like merging a fire and a gas; the result was always disaster.

There were still over 400 life stage warriors left to kill.

However, despite their strength, they were still one realm beneath the life stage warriors, telling them to be careful.

WHOOSH

Lily moved, and the weapon-wielding arm of a warrior came off clean.

Her sisters, Queenie and Tifa, took action. Tifa channeled the blood around the severed arm and, using his own sword, attacked the warrior with it, while Queenie used blood corrosion to speed things up.

“Lily, keep distracting them. We will handle the killing.”

Lily nodded to Queenie’s words. Her sword was coated in a potent blood-red wind, a rather unique wind element suitable for someone like her.

Her speed was so fast that the task assigned to her was but a breeze, though she had to be careful…

As Lily dashed through the battlefield, her movements became nothing more than streaks of crimson wind.

Every swing of her sword released a slicing gale that either cut through armor or distracted a warrior long enough for Queenie and Tifa to take them out.

Lily’s movements were sharp and quick. Each step she took left a faint trail of red wind behind her. The sound of her sword cutting through the air echoed whenever she swung it.

She appeared in front of a warrior and swung her blade. The warrior tried to block, but his weapon was sliced in half. A moment later, his body followed.

That is just how monstrous the red fury is…

When the Red Fury chased after Kaden (Klaus’s 8th incarnation), she took advantage of the wind to harness her speed.

The chase lasted for 300 good years, during which she clashed with Klaus 17 times, defeating him each time.

Klaus never stood a chance.

The only thing that kept saving Klaus back then was his luck at escaping at the last second. If it were a battle of life and death, Klaus would have died in his 8th incarnation…

The Red Fury was a force that couldn’t be contained easily.

She spun, slicing through two more enemies who tried to ambush her. The faster she moved, the more gaps she spotted in the enemy’s ranks.

However, having received some insight from her past life, she knew better than to take advantage of every opening.

Those she couldn’t kill, her sisters would handle. But as the fastest, she was expected to do more work while also ensuring her sisters weren’t sneakily attacked.

Queenie stood over a pool of blood, her crimson eyes glowing faintly. Every drop of spilled blood on the ground trembled as if alive, answering her silent command.

With a small wave of her hand, the blood rose, forming dozens of thin threads, each a weapon that couldn’t be underestimated…

She flicked her finger, and the threads shot forward.

Warriors screamed as the blood strings pierced through their armor, binding their limbs and necks. In one motion, Queenie clenched her fist, and the threads tightened.

“AaarrgggHHH”

The sounds of bones cracking and flesh tearing echoed across the field.

Tifa didn’t let the chance pass. She moved and, using the blood on the ground as a medium, appeared behind three screaming warriors.

Her sword moved, and three heads came off.

However, just before she could move away, five life stage warriors surrounded her. One stabbed her in the shoulder, but thanks to her healing speed, her wound healed in the next second.

However, three more cuts appeared on her when three more warriors joined the other five.

Tifa didn’t panic; she stabbed her sword into the ground, and blood spikes shot at the warriors, only for one more, an archer, to aim an arrow at her.

However, just when the arrow was fired, Tifa drew a rune in the air, and a wounded life stage warrior swapped places with her.

The arrow went through the poor guy’s chest, ending him.

Meanwhile, Tifa used the blood again to move, ensuring she was not surrounded.

Being surrounded is a death wish, so she kept moving, killing those she could while dodging those who posed a threat to her life.

Queenie turned and looked at the crack before dodging an arrow that came for her heart. She again turned and looked in the direction Klaus was fighting.

However, seeing that Klaus was nowhere close to killing Loff, she started to feel the pressure.

All over the battlefield, everyone was doing their best. However, because Plan F partially failed, mainly because Klaus was now locked in a battle he never saw coming, she knew something had to change…

’From what Klaus said, during an awakening, there can never be a warrior three stages above the strongest of the opponent. We only have domain stage warriors, so how come there is a monarch on the enemy’s side?’

Queenie wondered, dodging an axe. The next second, however, her expression turned grim…

Far in the distance, she saw a red crack open, and thousands of warriors dressed in green armor started pouring out.

“KLAUS!”

She called out, and Klaus, who also noticed the frown, responded with a series of commands while still under the heavy assaults from Loff.

“Anna, Sofia, Uncles… please buy me a few minutes.”

The said people nodded and moved toward the new crack. Klaus’s chest was cut open, but it healed again, only that this time, the pain lingered.

“You are indeed a paragon. This means you must die, and I will kill you,” Loff said, her sword moving. She could tell Klaus’s mind was divided at the moment… a perfect time to kill him.

Klaus entered defensive mode as he restructured his battle plans. Moving his uncles and Anna away made the rest vulnerable.

“Lucy, minimize the death on our end.” Lucy received the command, and her forest of vines grew, spreading all over the battlefield.

’Why did this happen, Icon?’ Klaus asked his system.

⟪There is only one explanation, and that is, the heavens have planned for two worlds to attack us instead of one.⟫

’But that doesn’t make any sense. That would be breaking the rules.’

⟪That is the only explanation I can come up with. The new arrivals are not from Planet Nebu.⟫

Klaus didn’t say anything. He parried Loff’s attack and attacked with a spirit weapon, only for her to summon a sword made of spiritual energy to deflect.

Inside the dome, Queenie started burning her life force to amplify her attacks. She started killing much faster, aiming to reduce their numbers…

Suddenly, 40 warriors surrounded her, and then a life stage warrior who had been hiding in wait lunged at her.

Tifa and Lily saw this swordsman move, but before they could take any action, they were surrounded by over fifty warriors.

“NOOOOO!”

The two ladies screamed, Lily even attacking with so much force. However, it was plain she couldn’t get through the blockage.

The sword moved and was mere inches from Queenie’s neck when suddenly, the void cracked and a clawed hand came out, grabbing the sword.

SNAP

The sword snapped in half, then a voice spoke…

“Ladies and gentlemen, the Chaos Dragon has arrived.”