Defying the Fate of Beheading-Chapter 525 - 291: My Fury is the Assembled Stars - Part 2
But... in his anger towards the Abyssal Church, he was like a dormant volcano accumulating power, ready to erupt at any moment.
The death of Master Rogen.
The Dragonbone Prairie War.
The two Black Sun Disasters.
The swan song of Xilin and Rudelson.
The Madness of the Mad King.
The Hero’s Death.
The invasion of the Underground City Demon King.
Olivia and Beatrice, who lost their mother.
The emperor about to fall into darkness.
...
These countless tragedies were like stones weighing on his heart, needing release.
And at this moment, the sin of Wrath, surging within him, became the fuse to ignite everything.
"Go, burn this world."
It wasn’t the control of the sin, but for the first time he so wished for an organization to be utterly destroyed.
The invisible anger spread outward along the link of the Curse Binding Legion, igniting the knights of the Tunis Knight Order who were unable to engage in the battle.
At this moment, they seemed to transform into Ghost Riders seeking revenge on the world, instantly joining the battle, desiring to tear apart everything before them.
Louis’s power continued to rise.
LV15.
LV16.
LV17.
LV18.
Finally, it stabilized at LV19.
This was a feast ritual that could be considered perfect.
Unlike that with the Black Swan.
The Black Swan reclaimed most of its origin through its own power, while he only devoured a small portion of her power.
But this time the fragments of rage distributed throughout the entire Giant Troll Suicide Squad and even among the old trolls led by the Grand Chief, along with their remnants of power, willingly merged into Louis’s body.
And at this moment, the number of monsters on the scene reduced to 50.
Legendary beasts, comprised of various racial ecosystems, let out earth-shattering roars, seeking revenge on the enemies slaughtering them.
But at that moment, Louis suddenly threw a long sword.
As if sending out a signal, at that instant, both trolls and humans launched their weapons.
The blood energy entwined with them dyed the entire sky crimson, and within seconds, the 50 monsters almost all perished, leaving only a few fortunate survivors.
The power rushing out of the legendary bodies finally merged into the bodies of the four struggling monsters.
Instantly, the pressure of four demigods soared to the sky and spread.
Louis instinctively raised his hand.
The authority of the sin of Wrath spread, and a new skill suddenly emerged.
My rage is the gathering of the stars!
The effect is—
Draw half the power of the Rage Legion and condense it into one strike.
An unprecedented terrifying power was unleashed in an instant.
When Louis threw the Lonely City Sword, the entire world seemed to change color, and the thunder was subdued by it.
The demigod Serpent Demon and the demigod Frenzied Lion, massive like hills, fell in response, and he felt his mind blank, as numerous blood vessels in his body burst.
"Gate in the painting, open!"
He held Olivia tightly, watching as the Curse Binding Legion and the remaining two demigods tangled together, having no thought of staying, he rode directly through the gate on horseback.
He was exhausted.
Olivia nervously clutched the reins of the nearly unconscious Louis, cursing under her breath, yet still held on tight and directly left.
In a daze, Louis saw the Black Swan anxiously wiping his body, her eyes slightly red.
"Must be mistaken, how could the Black Swan be so anxious?"
Then he completely lost consciousness.
...
In a daze, Louis felt endless pain spreading all over his body.
Accompanying the pain were three forces, interweaving constantly within him.
He seemed to understand the source of those three forces.
The sin of Greed.
The sin of Lust.
The sin of Wrath.
They were like unruly kids causing chaos in his body.
The most stable greed isn’t too bad; whether it’s the thirst for knowledge or the thirst for wealth, the sin of Greed is always the most well-fed, thus always steadfast upon the throne.
The newly arrived sin of Wrath is also feasting, oil dripping from its mouth.
Louis could clearly feel the abominable presence of the Abyssal Four Gods on the Giant Plain rapidly vanishing, a sign of the mass deaths of the followers of the Abyssal Church.
Silently, the power of the sin of Wrath spread, and three forces took shape instantly.
[Blood of Fury]
When you are angry, your power will continuously increase based on the degree of your anger, with endless rage and boundless might. 𝑓𝑟ℯ𝘦𝓌𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝑐ℴ𝓂
[Gift of Wrath]
When you and your subordinates have a common enemy, you may bestow upon them the blood of wrath, transforming them into the Rage Legion.
Members of the Rage Legion will enjoy one-fifth of their lord’s power and increase their strength in the flames of fury.
[My Anger is the Gathering Stars]
Draw half the power of the Rage Legion and condense it into a single strike.
...
The sin of Wrath, having drunk deeply from the wine of hatred, successfully ascended to a level beyond normal comprehension.
In a daze, Louis understood something.
If it were merely his own wrath, the sin of Wrath couldn’t have been developed to this extent.
It included the resentment of the trolls being humiliated and trampled upon, and the fury ignited during the battle to the death.
Even without opening his eyes, this power remained so clear, making him feel like he could destroy everything.
However, when both sins’ power spiked to the peak Louis could currently reach, he felt an indescribable exhaustion in his body.
Because as his true source of power, the sin of Lust was relentlessly suppressed.
Despite being pushed to the bottom, it continued to be crushed by two stronger sins?
If it continues to develop, not only can’t it properly limit the sin of Lust, but it would also implicate Louis himself.
Even in his unconscious state, he felt this unease.
In a trance, he seemed to smell an irresistible fragrance.
Beside the sickbed, Olivia was wringing out a towel, gently wiping the body of the sleeping man.
His body was so feverish it was slightly red, and Olivia tirelessly cooled him down over and over.
She softly said, "I’ve told you before, don’t overdo it, or there would be consequences."
She didn’t expect the Abyssal Church to pull off such a major act on the Giant Plain.
Using countless corpses to stack up a Demigod, unimaginable how many worlds they destroyed to offer up such terrifying power.
What left her speechless was that Louis’s career level was surging crazily as if he had taken gunpowder.
"You bad thing, now along with your Curse Binding Legion, you’re almost surpassing us in strength."
"What was the word used to describe it? Cheat? Berserk mode?"
"How can there be such an absurdly powerful berserk boy like you in this world."
"And that Curse Binding Legion... with the boost from the Rage Legion effect, it might already be the legion with the highest average level below the Iron Guard?"
"Seriously, isn’t this adding chaos to the Empire? Who knows how many people will seize this opportunity to instigate."
She rambled on for a long time, finally saying somewhat helplessly:
"Of course, these problems can be dealt with later. Stop sleeping and get up quickly."
In her eyes, tears began to glisten: "Sister... and many others are waiting for you."
The next moment, she carefully wiped the sweat from the bare chest exposed under his opened shirt.
Her gaze inevitably drifted.
She clearly remembered that this guy used to be quite frail, how did he become so robust and powerful now?
She leaned in slightly, trying to get a clearer look, her eyes becoming even more unfocused and bewildered.
Unconsciously, her eyes began to fill with a tinge of pink, with her pupils gradually enveloped in a rosy hue.
Suddenly, a pair of strong hands grabbed her, pulling her close to the scorching chest.
Louis opened his reddened eyes: "Here’s a suggestion, get out of my sight immediately."
Suppressing his voice painfully, Louis felt like he was about to make a mistake, wishing Olivia would quickly leave and stop provoking him.
Olivia only felt a subtle electric current flowing through her body when his hands caught her, making her legs weak, unable to stand up from leaning against him.
She subconsciously snuggled closer and, with a soft hum, said:
"What if I say no?"
"I don’t want to make a mistake."
"I don’t mind, and in two lifetimes, I’ve never understood this matter; I’m a bit curious."
Louis gritted his teeth: "You really aren’t afraid of being hit, huh?"
The next moment, he felt a warm wetness spreading on his neck, the black swan slowly rising, with its white neck lifted, saying:
"If you’re not convinced, go ahead, make a move."
The thread of rationality instantly snapped, and with his powerful body, he flipped her beneath him:
"You better not regret this."
"W-wait, Louis, I was just teasing you, don’t pin me down."
"Are you kidding?"
