God-Tier Evolution-Chapter 13: Breaking the Indomitable

Darius roared in fury, his warhammer glowing with raw power.

The air shook, crackling with energy.

"ENOUGH!"

He swung his hammer, and a wave of force exploded outward.

Ezra raised Abyssfang, but the impact sent him flying.

He crashed into the ruined remains of a siege tower.

Dust and debris rained down, but Ezra rose, wiping blood from his lips.

His eyes gleamed.

"That all you got?"

Darius snarled, veins bulging beneath his armor.

He stomped forward, each step cracking the earth.

Ezra could feel it.

Darius was drawing upon something deeper.

His aura swelled, turning a fiery crimson.

> [Warning: Opponent activating War God's Bloodline.]

[All stats temporarily doubled.]

Ezra's grin faltered.

"Well... that's annoying."

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The Warlord's Wrath

Darius charged.

The ground shattered beneath him.

Ezra dodged, but Darius was faster now.

BOOM!

A hammer swing grazed Ezra, sending him spiraling through the air.

Pain flared in his ribs.

But he twisted mid-air, landing in a crouch.

Darius was already upon him.

> [Skill Activated: Abyssal Blink]

Ezra vanished—

Only to reappear directly above Darius.

Abyssfang descended.

Darius blocked with his gauntlet.

The force cracked his armor, but he barely flinched.

Then—

His free hand shot forward.

WHAM!

A fist slammed into Ezra's gut, sending him crashing through the ruins.

Blood spilled from his mouth.

Darius loomed over him.

"Yield."

Ezra laughed.

"Never."

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Abyssal Overdrive

Dark energy swirled around Ezra.

A voice whispered.

"More... Take more..."

His veins turned black.

Abyssfang pulsed.

> [Abyssal Consumption: 40% of target's power absorbed.]

Darius stumbled, eyes widening.

His strength—

Was draining.

Ezra stood.

Stronger. Faster.

And very, very hungry.

"Your power..."

Ezra licked his lips.

"...it's mine now."

Abyssfang ignited.

Darius gritted his teeth.

For the first time—

He felt fear.

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Devouring the Indomitable

Darius staggered back, his breaths coming in ragged gasps.

His warrior's instincts screamed at him—

Something was wrong.

His muscles, once like forged steel, felt heavy. Sluggish.

Ezra twirled Abyssfang in his hand, the blade humming with stolen power.

"You feel it, don't you?"

His voice was a mocking whisper.

"Your strength... slipping away."

Darius snarled, raising his warhammer—

But his grip shook.

His once unbreakable form—

Cracking.

> [Abyssal Consumption: 60% of target's power absorbed.]

Ezra felt it surge within him.

Raw, unfiltered power.

His body shivered as it adapted, his muscles hardening, his reflexes sharpening.

His evolution accelerating.

The Abyss wanted more.

And Ezra was ready to take it.

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Final Stand

Darius growled in defiance.

"You think... this is over?"

His warhammer burst into flames, the last remnants of his War God's Bloodline igniting.

A warrior's final stand.

He charged—

Faster than before.

Ezra's smirk vanished.

BOOM!

The warhammer collided with him—

And sent him flying.

The impact ripped through the battlefield, a shockwave sending soldiers sprawling.

Ezra skidded back, his body aching.

Smoke rose from his armor.

Blood trickled from his lips.

Darius stood tall, his body ablaze with power.

"I won't fall... so easily."

Ezra wiped the blood away.

Then grinned.

"You already have."

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The Abyss Awakens

Darkness coiled around Ezra's feet.

The ground beneath him cracked, tendrils of shadow rising.

Abyssfang pulsed, its edge turning black as night.

> [Abyssal Evolution Triggered.]

[Transformation Unlocked: Abyss Monarch Form.]

Ezra's body shifted.

His eyes burned with abyssal fire.

His aura swelled, swallowing the battlefield in a wave of terror.

Darius took a step back—

His instincts screaming.

Ezra vanished.

And then—

Abyssfang sank into Darius' chest.

SHHK!

The warlord froze.

Dark energy erupted from within him, his body trembling.

Ezra whispered in his ear.

"I win."

With a final twist of his blade—

Darius the Indomitable—

Fell.

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The Rise of the Abyss King

Silence.

Then—

Terror.

The remaining Iron Lords' warriors dropped their weapons.

Some turned to flee.

Others simply collapsed, unable to process what they had just witnessed.

The strongest among them—

Fallen. Devoured.

Ezra stood over Darius' corpse, Abyssfang dripping with stolen power.

His voice echoed across the battlefield.

"Kneel."

His words were not a request.

They were a command.

And one by one—

The Iron Lords' army obeyed.

The Abyss King's Coronation

The battlefield was silent.

A thousand warriors, once loyal to the Iron Lords, now knelt before Ezra.

Their weapons lay scattered, their spirits broken.

The strongest warlord had fallen.

And the one who stood above him—

Was no longer just a man.

Ezra took a deep breath, feeling the surge of new power flooding his veins.

Darius' strength, his legacy, his very essence—

Now belonged to the Abyss.

> [New Title Acquired: Abyss King.]

[Your Authority has increased.]

[Fear Resistance gained: Low-level warriors can no longer resist your commands.]

Ezra glanced down at his hands.

They shimmered, dark veins coiling under his skin.

His power was growing, evolving—

But at what cost?

A voice whispered inside his mind.

"More... take more..."

He clenched his fists, pushing the whispers away.

Now was not the time for doubt.

Now was the time to conquer.

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The Crown of Shadows

Ezra turned his gaze to the kneeling soldiers.

His voice was cold, absolute.

"You belong to me now."

No one dared to resist.

Even the strongest among them—battle-hardened warriors who had sworn fealty to Darius—

Lowered their heads.

One man stood first, a general draped in bloodied silver armor.

"My Lord..." His voice trembled. "What are your orders?"

Ezra smirked.

Finally—

They understood.

This was the birth of an empire.

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A New Enemy Awakens

Far away, in the Golden Citadel, a messenger rushed into the throne room.

The air was heavy with incense and power.

Seated on a massive obsidian throne was a figure draped in gold and crimson.

A king.

No—

A tyrant.

His golden eyes gleamed beneath his helmet.

"What news?"

The messenger bowed deeply.

"My Lord... Darius the Indomitable has fallen."

Silence.

Then—

A low chuckle.

"Who killed him?"

The messenger swallowed.

"A warrior... called Ezra."

The room froze.

The air crackled with energy.

Then, the king rose from his throne.

The temperature in the room plummeted.

"Send my generals."

His voice was death itself.

"Kill him. Bring me his head."

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