Awakening The Only SSS-Rank Class! Now Even Dragons Obey Me Chapter 804: Truly An Unfair Battle

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Despite the combined might of the four commanders and their armies, Daniel proved unstoppable. He casually destroyed their most powerful attacks, wielding the laws of destruction and death with terrifying mastery. After Daniel unleashed his true presence, a brutal slaughter began, with his newly manifested powers consuming the attacking forces and causing a fruit to grow larger, hinting at a world-ending threat.

The sky above the ruin no longer resembled a sky.

The ceiling of the world had bent under the pressure of mana, flames, and collapsing laws. Black clouds twisted like burnt flesh among spatial cracks, while the light of thousands of extinguished arrays fell slowly from the sky like dead stars.

The ground no longer had its natural color.

Rivers of blood flowed through the massive chasms, the remains of sacred armor were crushed beneath black roots, and the corpses of dragons, once symbols of the sky’s supremacy, now covered the entire ruin like burnt mountains.

But despite that hell, no one retreated.

Because all those still alive had understood a truth more terrifying than any death: if this being was not stopped today...

There would be no tomorrow for the continent.

At the center of that destroyed battlefield, Daniel still stood calmly. His clothes were barely damaged.

His hair moved gently in the wind, and his golden eyes, amidst that collapsing world, were far too calm.

His breathing was not heavy, there was no sign of fatigue, not even a scratch on his skin.

And that was the most terrifying part of the battle. While he hadn’t even been scratched, his enemies and the army that considered itself the greatest in the continent’s history had been almost completely destroyed.

And the matter could become even more terrifying when Daniel still hadn’t gotten serious, and they hadn’t seen the monster use any special skills or abilities.

As if he didn’t even consider them worth such effort.

"We underestimated him far too much, far more than we should have." Miralia sighed.

She was an old woman and had lived for many years, but this was the first time she felt such helplessness, as if she couldn’t help at all.

She was an array master and the best in the entire continent in this field. Across the whole continent, no one even comes close to her in this area.

In battles against Eternal Warriors, she had managed to even restrict them with her arrays and inflict significant damage on them.

She can create and control thousands, even tens of thousands, of arrays simultaneously.

But despite all this, none of these arrays have the slightest effect on this monster, and that has made her completely useless in this battle.

"It’s not about underestimating him. A being like him simply should not exist in this world." Alindra said with a cold face.

She was an elf, and an elf can directly feel and understand nature. She could feel that nature was terrified of this monster.

As if he was a being that should not exist in this world. His existence is an anomaly, a void existence.

"Is this all you had?" Daniel could also feel their despair and said mockingly.

Truthfully, he had much higher expectations for this army. Either he had overestimated them or underestimated himself.

His words angered all four of them, but what could they do?

They themselves were even disappointed in themselves. A million-man army, composed of the most powerful races of the entire continent, had not been able to put a scratch on this monster.

And in fact, it was they who were struggling and losing.

Back then, Alindra had even thought that this was going to be an unfair battle against Daniel. But now she understood how wrong she had been.

This battle is certainly unfair! But for them!

"Enough! In the name of the Divine Prophet and by the command of the gods, I will destroy you!" Suddenly, Rodric raised his broken sword.

White runes lit up all over his body, and his sacred armor opened with a sound like breaking heavenly bells.

Wings of pure light spread behind him, a massive pressure shook the entire field.

And for the first time since the battle began, even the remaining dragons and elves unconsciously distanced themselves, because what Rodric had released...

Was no longer the power of a human.

"Celestial Judgement Descent."

His voice was calm.

But that single sentence turned the sky white.

His sword transformed into a pillar of pure light, and each movement of the blade cracked space like glass.

Gravity around him collapsed.

Stones floated, and even energy and concepts fled from around the blade.

And then Rodric disappeared. Not because of speed, but because the space between him and Daniel was cut.

The strike landed, and the entire world went silent for a moment.

But Daniel just stood calmly, a dark, endless aura flowing around his body.

The Law of Eternity.

Rodric’s strike entered that aura and slowed down. Not because of resistance, but as if it had entered an infinity with no end.

The further the sword went, the slower it became, its light dimmer.

And finally, before reaching Daniel’s body, it stopped completely.

"Impossible..." Rodric’s eyes trembled. The power he had used was something given to him by the Divine Prophet herself.

How could a mortal stop it? He was sure even a Half Step-Divine would have trouble blocking this attack.

But how? How did this monster stop it so easily?

His eyes gleamed with something unfamiliar to him... fear! Fear of the unknown before him!

"Interesting." Daniel looked at him calmly, showing some interest in this skill.

Because he sensed a bit of divine power in that attack, something that seemed to emanate from a divinity. This fool shouldn’t have such a thing.

So he had borrowed it.

But from whom?

’The Divine Prophet.’ Daniel muttered to himself, his curiosity about this woman growing.

But that was all.

And then he placed his fingertip on the blade.

Crack. The sound of something much deeper than metal breaking echoed across the field. Rodric’s sacred sword developed deeper cracks.

The pressure of eternity spread inside the blade, and then the sword exploded into thousands of pieces.

And Rodric was thrown back like a white meteor, blood spraying from his mouth, his body piercing through several mountains.

But at that same moment, a massive roar shook the sky.

Varkas laughed. A wild, excited, manic laugh. Three massive fire cores appeared behind his dragon body.

The hearts of three dragon kings.

"I didn’t want to use this, but I have to say you deserve to be killed by my hands, monster!"