Path To Godhood Begins With Marrying Wife And Gaining SSS Rank Skill Chapter 646: Ganged Upon

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The Arcadian army enters the gorge, only to find it a trap. As they prepare to face the enemy, a war horn signals the enemy's awareness. Saints from both sides clash in the sky above the enemy encampment. Three Saints from Xylos and allied empires confront Arcadia's Transcendent Knight, warning him against interference. The enemy Saints then focus their anger on Ethan, recognizing him as the one who thwarted their plans.

"Whatever."

"We need to kill him."

After coming to that resolute conclusion, all of the enemy Saints slowly shifted their gazes toward Ethan while their expressions turned increasingly cold and murderous, and the killing intent radiating from them was so intense that even the air itself seemed to become heavier.

Every single one of them stared at him furiously.Those sharp gazes alone were enough to make ordinary people collapse from fear.

Even Ethan felt a chill run down his spine.

His mouth twitched slightly.

'The hell is this about?'

'Are you kidding me?'

'Why are you all aiming at me?'

For a brief moment, he almost took a step backward under the pressure of being targeted by so many terrifying experts at once, but before he could say anything, someone from the opposing side suddenly let out a thunderous roar.

"Attack!"

No one knew who had shouted those words.

Perhaps it was one of the Saints.

Perhaps it was one of the commanders below.

No one had the time to find out.

Because the instant the order echoed across the battlefield, everything exploded into motion.

Blink!

Several streaks of light flashed through the night sky at blinding speed while the figures of the Saints disappeared from their original positions almost simultaneously.

The next moment...

CRAAANG!

A deafening metallic collision erupted high above the battlefield.

The impact shook the heavens.

Violent shockwaves burst outward in every direction while countless ripples spread across the night sky and caused the surrounding clouds to tear apart.

Brilliant flashes of light shot here and there as one powerful figure after another exchanged attacks at speeds almost impossible for ordinary people to follow.

To the soldiers below, all they could see were countless beams crossing through the darkness while explosions continuously erupted overhead.

BOOOOOM!

BOOOOOM!

BOOOOOM!

One terrifying collision followed another without pause.The entire sky seemed to have transformed into a battlefield of living meteors.

Sword energy tore through the air.

Mana waves surged wildly.

The pressure alone forced many soldiers below to instinctively lower their heads while others stumbled backward under the overwhelming force spreading from above.

Even the earth beneath them trembled repeatedly.

Dust rose from the ground.

Loose rocks rolled down the cliffs.

The atmosphere that had been tense only moments before had completely erupted into chaos.

And right in the middle of that chaos...

Ethan tightened his grip around the hilt of his greatsword while watching several hostile figures rush directly toward him with unmistakable killing intent burning in their eyes.

The moment the battle truly began, several enemy Saints changed direction at the same time and charged straight toward Ethan with terrifying speed while murderous intent surged from their bodies and locked onto him without the slightest attempt to hide it.

Their goal was obvious.

They wanted to eliminate him before anything else.

The pressure created by so many Saint Realm experts rushing together distorted the surrounding air while violent gusts swept across the battlefield and forced countless soldiers below to shield their faces.

Ethan's eyes narrowed.

He tightened his grip around his greatsword and prepared himself.

However, before the enemy Saints could even get close enough to surround him, several figures flashed across the sky and instantly intercepted their path.

BOOOOOOM!

The two groups collided in midair.

A massive shockwave erupted and spread for hundreds of meters while the night sky trembled under the impact.

Duke Osantra stood directly before one of the enemy Saints.

His expression was full of disdain.

He looked at the attackers and spat coldly.

"Did you think we are here for show?"

The next instant, his sword flashed.

A brilliant arc of light tore through the sky and forced the enemy Saint to immediately raise his weapon in defense.

CRAAANG!

The collision echoed across the battlefield like thunder.

At the same time, the other Arcadian Saints also stepped forward and blocked the remaining enemies one after another.

Pairs of powerful figures separated into their own battles while terrifying clashes erupted everywhere across the heavens.

Sword lights crossed endlessly.

Magic exploded without pause.

The entire sky became a battlefield of destruction.

Yet amidst all that chaos...

One Saint suddenly broke away from the others.

His figure blurred.Then he shot directly toward Ethan like a falling star.

His speed was unbelievably fast.

The distance between them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ethan did not hesitate.

He immediately stepped forward and swung his greatsword with all his strength.

CLAAAAANG!

A deafening metallic explosion erupted the moment their weapons collided.

The impact created an enormous shockwave that spread across the sky and violently shook the surrounding space.

Nearby clouds were instantly scattered.

Several weaker experts below nearly lost their footing from the pressure alone.

Both Ethan and the Saint were blasted backward by the tremendous force of the collision while streaks of light trailed behind their retreating bodies.

Ethan slid through the air for dozens of meters before stabilizing himself.

Across from him, the Saint spun his body once to disperse the impact before suddenly charging again without giving Ethan even a second to recover.

His eyes burned with battle intent.

As he rushed forward, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"I am not that weakling Acker."

The words had barely finished echoing when his blade descended once more.

Ethan immediately raised his greatsword.

BOOOOOOM!

Another violent collision exploded between them.This time neither side retreated willingly.

They continued exchanging attacks at terrifying speed while their figures repeatedly vanished and reappeared throughout the sky.

CLANG!

CLANG!

CLAAANG!

Each collision produced enough force to send visible ripples through the air.

The heavens seemed to roar every time their weapons met.

The brutal clash continued without pause.

The Saint's attacks were sharp and relentless while every strike targeted a vital point with deadly precision earned through centuries of experience.

Ethan answered every move head-on.

His greatsword swept through the air with overwhelming force while his body moved with remarkable control despite wielding such a massive weapon.

One attack flowed into the next.

Neither side gave the other even the smallest opening.

Below them, countless soldiers stopped fighting for brief moments and instinctively looked upward.

They watched in stunned silence as two terrifying figures battled above them while shockwaves rolled across the battlefield again and again.

Even the other Saints occasionally glanced toward their duel.

Because despite Ethan only being a Divine Knight he was once again standing on equal footing against a genuine Saint.