Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill Chapter 638: Shocking Everyone

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Previously on Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill...
A Saint Realm expert, Acker, is enraged after being blasted away by a Divine Knight named Ethan. Despite his subordinates urging him to prioritize their mission, Acker, consumed by humiliation and hatred, lunges at Ethan. Their initial clash creates a massive shockwave, but neither yields as they both ascend into the sky for a continued aerial battle.

The sky trembled.

Countless soldiers instinctively raised their heads.

Even Saints who were engaged in fierce battles elsewhere briefly glanced toward the disturbance.

The battle between Ethan and Acker had become impossible to ignore.

High above the battlefield, the two figures collided once more.

CLANG!

Acker's long blade crashed directly against Ethan's greatsword.

A deafening metallic explosion erupted across the heavens.

The force generated by the collision distorted the surrounding air and sent visible ripples spreading outward through the sky. The clouds above were pushed aside violently while the atmosphere itself seemed to shudder beneath the impact. For a brief moment, it looked as though two celestial bodies had smashed into one another.

Neither side gave ground.

The aftermath alone created enough pressure to make countless soldiers below feel their hearts tighten.

Acker twisted his wrist smoothly and immediately transitioned into a series of swift attacks. His long blade moved with astonishing fluidity.

Every strike flowed seamlessly into the next. Every movement appeared natural and effortless. His swordsmanship carried the weight of centuries of experience.

Sometimes his blade moved like a flowing river. Sometimes it struck like a venomous serpent. Other times it vanished completely before reappearing from impossible angles.

Yet Ethan matched every strike.

His greatsword swept through the air with overwhelming force while generating violent gusts wherever it passed.

Unlike Acker's refined elegance, Ethan's swordsmanship was straightforward and brutal.

However, hidden beneath that apparent simplicity was terrifying precision. Every swing was calculated. Every movement was efficient. Every strike carried enough force to shatter mountains while maintaining absolute control.

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!

The two exchanged dozens of blows in mere moments.

Sword lights illuminated the heavens.Shockwaves erupted continuously.

The surrounding clouds were torn apart repeatedly by the aftermath.

Several soldiers below could barely follow their movements anymore.

All they could see were flashes of steel colliding amidst exploding waves of power.As the battle continued, Acker's expression gradually became uglier.

The longer he fought, the more unbelievable the situation became.

Every attack he launched was blocked and countered.

Every opening he attempted to exploit disappeared before he could take advantage of it.

Most importantly Ethan was matching him evenly.Finally, Acker could no longer suppress his disbelief.

"How?!"

His furious roar echoed throughout the battlefield.

"How can you be on par with me?!"

"You are so young!"

"Yet how are you so strong?!"

His eyes burned with frustration.

With disbelief.

With jealousy.

Ethan casually blocked another strike before smirking.

"Because I am a genius and talented."

For a moment, Acker nearly spat blood.The veins on his forehead bulged visibly.

Of course he knew that.

Any fool could see Ethan's talent.

But talent alone should not explain this level of strength.There had to be something more.There had to be.Acker gritted his teeth.

"Whatever."

His aura suddenly surged.

The surrounding atmosphere trembled violently.

"It's sad that you will die."

An ancient pressure emerged from his body.

His long blade began glowing with pale silver light while countless runes appeared along its surface. The surrounding mana flowed toward him rapidly and gathered around his weapon.

Then Acker raised his sword and slashed.

SWOOOOSH!

A massive crescent blade erupted across the sky.Then another followed.

Hundreds of blade lights appeared around him.

This was his Mystic Swordsmanship.Every attack carried extreme sharpness.

The clouds above split apart effortlessly.The sky became filled with silver arcs of destruction.

It looked as though an entire storm made of blades had descended upon Ethan.

Ethan's expression immediately became serious.His aura exploded outward.

Dark energy mixed with chaotic currents surrounded his body.The atmosphere became unstable.

Space itself appeared distorted around him.Strange cracks flickered across the air.

Then Ethan raised his greatsword.

Chaos Sword Art.

The chaotic energy surrounding his blade surged violently.

Unlike ordinary swordsmanship, the Chaos Sword Art did not simply block attacks.

It dismantled and destory them.

The chaotic currents wrapped around Ethan's greatsword like invisible serpents while fragments of distorted energy swirled around him.

Then Ethan swung.

BOOOOOM!

The incoming blade storm collided with the chaotic energy.Instead of exploding normally, the attacks began breaking apart.

Their structure collapsed.Their energy dispersed.Their very existence unraveled.

Entire sword techniques dissolved into nothingness before reaching him.

Some shattered into countless fragments of light.Others simply disintegrated.

Acker's eyes widened.

"What?!"

Ethan continued advancing.

His greatsword tore through one attack after another while the chaotic energy surrounding him dismantled everything standing in its path.

The soldiers below stared upward in complete disbelief.However, while fighting, Ethan suddenly noticed something.

His eyes narrowed sharply.Several Divine Knights had quietly slipped away from the main battle.

They were not heading toward the frontlines.

They were not reinforcing their allies.

They were heading straight toward the grain convoy.

Toward the supplies.

Toward the food reserves.

Ethan's expression darkened immediately.

"Those bastards."

Without hesitation, he raised his free hand.

Several enormous magic circles instantly appeared behind him.

The entire sky lit up.The surrounding mana began trembling violently.

The fleeing Divine Knights sensed danger and instinctively turned around.

The moment they saw the gigantic magic formations, their expressions changed dramatically.

"Holy shit!"

The next moment...

BOOOOOOOOM!

A colossal bolt of lightning descended from the heavens.

The battlefield exploded.

The ground shattered.

Several Divine Knights screamed as they were engulfed by the blast.

Others were thrown through the air.

The entire formation descended into chaos.

Fire erupted and smoke billowed upward.

Armor shattered.

Weapons scattered.

Yet despite the devastating attack, a handful of Divine Knights still managed to escape.

Seeing this, Ethan clicked his tongue.

"Tsk."

Then he stretched out his hand.Golden light gathered beside him.A low humming sound filled the sky.

One sword appeared.

Then another.

Then another.

Then dozens more.

Radiant swords materialized around him one after another.

The Divine Knights below stared upward in horror.

Each sword floated silently.

Each sword radiated terrifying power.

Golden runes flowed across their surfaces while sharp waves of sword intent spread outward.

Then Ethan pointed toward the fleeing enemies.

"Go."

SWOOOOSH!

The swords shot forward instantly like celestial predators pursuing prey.

They moved through the sky independently while relentlessly chasing the escaping Divine Knights.

Several enemy experts immediately panicked.

"What the fuck is this now?!"

"Those swords are moving by themselves!"

"Stop them!"

The radiant swords descended upon them mercilessly while Ethan calmly turned his attention back toward Acker.

The Saint's expression had already become darker than the bottom of a pot.

Because the longer he fought...

The more ridiculous Ethan appeared.

A warrior and a mage.

And now someone capable of controlling autonomous swords during battle while simultaneously fighting a Saint head-on.

For the first time since the battle began, Acker felt a genuine sense of danger rising inside his heart.

And for the first time...

He began wondering whether he was truly facing a Divine Knight at all.