Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill Chapter 468:Anyone Else

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Ethan faced three Legendary rank nobles—Hamel, Pentos, and Garet—in the wedding courtyard, refusing to draw his sword. He effortlessly countered their initial assaults, slamming Hamel into the ground and repelling the coordinated attacks from Garet and Pentos. As they unleashed their full auras and escalated the fight into the sky, they launched devastating techniques: Flame Crushing Fist, Halcrest Wind Cut, and Storm Spear Formation.

Loud gasps rose from the guests below.

"That's way too risky!"

"Those fools aren't pulling any punches!"

"Damn… they're truly set on wrecking the wedding."

Yet Ethan stayed utterly calm, trusting Duke Lancelot to manage the shockwaves and lingering effects.

His form darted through the sky like a fleeting shadow.

WHOOSH.

He evaded the initial lightning spear. Then he twisted away as the wind blade grazed mere inches from his shoulder.

Hamel's blazing fist arrived in the next instant.

BOOM!

Fists smashed together midair.

A tremendous shockwave burst outward through the heavens.

Clouds over the estate ripped open from the sheer force.

But Hamel's eyes bulged wide in sudden alarm.

For Ethan's power sent him reeling back instead.

Before recovery hit, Ethan seized his arm and flung him toward the ground.

CRASH!

Hamel slammed into the courtyard floor, carving out yet another deep pit.

Meanwhile, Garet and Pentos struck as one once more.

A barrage of wind blades and lightning spears poured down like a tempest.

Ethan lifted his hand.

Golden radiance flared around his figure.

The onslaught fragmented instantly upon hitting his protective barrier.

Next, Ethan pointed a finger and traced glowing runes through the air.

A vast light array expanded from him, suffusing the sky with potent holy energy.

His steady voice rang out over the chaos.

"Holy Sword Judgement Array."

Dozens of golden swords materialized abruptly in the sky.

Each edge shimmered with intense divine glow.

They encircled the battlefield in a grand hovering pattern.

Right then, Garet and Pentos's assaults clashed head-on with the plunging golden blades.

BOOOOM!

The heavens blazed with brilliant light.

Wind blades splintered against the sacred swords. Lightning spears erupted into sparks on contact with the luminous edges.

The impact unleashed a colossal shockwave sweeping the skies. The atmosphere quaked fiercely as surges of force rippled out.

Beneath the fray, the shockwave surged toward the wedding grounds.

Noticing the raging power closing in, Rake abruptly stepped ahead.

His aura erupted, projecting an unseen barrier of pressure.

The shockwave shuddered wildly before shattering beneath his might.

Still, a fragment barreled downward.

In that instant, Duke Lancelot casually raised his hand and flicked it.

The leftover shockwave vanished at once, as though it never was.

Far overhead, the chaos gradually dissipated.

Garet and Pentos stood rigid upon spotting the radiant array enclosing them.

"That… what kind of technique is that?" Hamel muttered in disbelief.

But the moment had passed.

The swords plummeted all at once.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

Golden blades hammered down nearby, erecting a luminous cage.

Radiant sword energy sealed off every path.

Garet swung his weapon desperately to breach the enclosure.

CLANG!

His sword rebounded with brutal force.

Pentos unleashed a fresh torrent of lightning spears as Hamel scrambled for escape.

CRACK! CRACK!

Yet the strikes crumbled on touching the golden barrier.

The Holy Sword Judgement Array had fully locked down the battlefield.

Ethan descended smoothly within the shining setup.

His blade aimed steadily at them. Down below, the wedding courtyard hung in total silence.

All eyes fixed on the sky in stunned awe.

Three mighty nobles had launched a joint assault.

Yet Ethan had utterly dominated them.

Trapped in the golden confines, Garet gritted his teeth as Pentos's face drained of color.

"Damn… it's draining our energy," Hamel gasped, rising shakily within the array.

His strength ebbed away noticeably.

Ethan regarded them silently.

Then his voice cut through calmly.

"This is still my wedding day."

"So don't make me ruin it further."

As though sliced by countless blades, the trio unleashed agonized howls.

"AAAAAH!"

Their cries reverberated through the sky and grounds below.

Bodies convulsed wildly in the sword prison's glow. Blood erupted from their mouths amid desperate efforts to stay upright. The Holy Sword Judgement Array's golden radiance bore down like a crushing peak.

Hamel dropped to one knee first.

Garet lurched back, clutching his chest as fresh blood poured from his mouth.

Pentos strained to lift his hands for another incantation, but as mana gathered, the surrounding light intensified.

"AAAGH!"

The force pulverized his effort right away.

Blood gushed from his mouth too.

None could utter words coherently now.

Their prior haughtiness had vanished entirely.

"Shit! What's happening up there?"

A noble below bellowed in horror.

Witnessing the spectacle overhead, the crowd stood dumbfounded.

Exactly what had transpired moments ago?

How could the three young nobles have deteriorated into such a wretched condition so abruptly?

Only seconds before, they had unleashed assaults packed with horrifying might.

Yet at this moment, they resembled shattered figures barely managing to stay awake.

Confusion overwhelmed everyone within the courtyard.

Murmurs raced swiftly through the assembled guests.

"Did you see that?"

"I didn't even understand what happened!"

"Did he attack them?"

"But I didn't see him move!"

Veteran knights appeared dumbfounded, their eyes locked on the luminous array hovering in the heavens.

Still, anyone possessing even basic intelligence could piece together the truth.

Ethan was responsible for this.

Though the precise technique escaped them, the outcome stood undeniable: he had swiftly overpowered three Legendary rank warriors.

And he accomplished it right in front of all onlookers.

Countless nobles gulped anxiously without thinking.

Their gazes upon Ethan transformed entirely.

Previously, skepticism had clouded some of their judgments toward him.

Those suspicions had now evaporated completely.

Awe and reverence took their place.

At the same time, the guards encircling the courtyard stared upward with eyes sparkling brightly.

"That's our lord…"

"Did you see that?"

"He crushed them completely."

An elder knight shook his head gradually, his sight fixed skyward.

"That technique…"

"That was not something ordinary Legendary rank fighters can use."

In the courtyard's midst, Amber remained still, her gaze fixed on Ethan.

Shock widened her eyes.

At her side, Julia along with the other wives observed the display overhead as well.

Their faces reflected an identical blend of astonishment and exaltation.

Ethan's power had long been known to them.

Nevertheless, beholding him effortlessly dominate three formidable nobles left them stunned.

Concurrently, a surge of pride welled up inside them.

In the end, that formidable figure was their spouse.

He loomed there akin to an immovable peak.

As Ethan descended leisurely from above, Amber softly laid her palm against her bosom.

A gentle smile graced her lips.

Overhead in the courtyard, while the Holy Sword Judgement Array gradually dissolved, Ethan advanced a step and bellowed forth a thunderous roar that unleashed a deafening sonic boom.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

"If there is then step forward."