All Chapters of Ezra Echelon Liberation System: Chapter 151
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Chapter 151: Chains of the Abyss
The silvery glow of the Echelon system pulsed inside Ezra's chest, steady and alive. Its presence was a warmth against the crushing cold, an anchor in the storm of madness. For the first time since Dagon's arrival, he could think. He could move. He could fight.Ezra's lips curved tighter into that smile, blood staining his teeth as he straightened his battered frame. His aura flared, whipping the air around him. With a sharp breath, he called upon his techniques.Ethereal Step!The cobblestones cracked beneath his step as he vanished in a blur. His body became a flicker of light and shadow, flashing across the battlefield. At the same time, his hands clenched, pulling on the unseen threads of the world itself.Shifting Paths!The air rippled as walls groaned and streets twisted, buildings bending like reeds before a storm, all to ensnare the monstrous figure before him."I'm going to show you that I won't go down easily!" Ezra roared on top of his voice, amplifying it with Qi. "I'm go
Chapter 152: The Resolve.
The ground split wider with every heartbeat. Screams filled the night like a choir of the damned. The very air cracked as if the heavens themselves could no longer contain the presence of Dagon.And in the midst of the chaos, the Lord of Bravehearts Town lay frozen. What's going on? he thought within himself.His soldiers looked to him, trembling, their discipline shattered. His people were crying for salvation, their voices thin and pitiful beneath the roar of collapsing homes and the fire rising from the earth. For a moment, he did nothing—because what could a man do before a god?He was just a master while Dagon was a grandmaster. Although there was only a gap between a master and a grandmaster, it was still boundless. This was because grandmasters were no longer humans. They were demigods, beings who carried a spark of divinity within them. Their very presence could bend reality, rip through space, and freeze time. The entire world bends to their will.And Dagon was not just any o
Chapter 153: The Last Stand.
The Lord of Bravehearts Town could no longer remain still. Watching his people slaughtered, his walls crumbling, and his street drowned in fire and terror—he felt an overwhelming weight heavier than betrayal crush his chest. He had once collaborated with the Horrendous sect, once agreed to their twisted ritual sacrifices, only because Dagon had promised that it was the only way to stave off complete annihilation. But now the truth was laid bare—Dagon's intention had never been preservation. It had always been slaughter. Always been massacre and bloodshed.The Lord rose, his cloak torn, eyes burning with fury. His command bellowed across the collapsing town."Summon every soldier! Bravehearts will not die cowering! We will fight till our last breath!"From the barracks, from the walls, from the streets, they came—hundreds of intermediate cultivators, armoured in steel and desperation. Dozens of advanced soldiers joined, their Qi flaring like miniature suns against the darkness. And amo
Chapter 154: Clash of Wills.
The battlefield had become a nightmare.Flames licked the ruins of Bravehearts Town, twisting buildings into torches. The once-proud walls lay broken, reduced to jagged teeth against a storm-dark sky. Lightning split the heavens, thunder rolled like the drums of doom, and amidst the chaos stood the towering figure of Dagon—half-shadow, half-flesh, a demigod whose very presence bent reality.And still, one man raised his sword against it.The Lord of Bravehearts Town. His armour was dented and scarred, his body weary, but his eyes were sharp with unyielding will. He stood at the heart of the devastation, aura blazing like a beacon against despair.I have to do this! He thought within himself as he gritted his teeth. I have to continue fighting! I need to protect my people!And behind him, the gatekeeper's voice thundered:"Hold the line! Leave Dagon to us!"The Lord of Bravehearts Town had been fighting for a long period of time against Dagon, leading his soldiers with bravery. And tho
Chapter 155: The Truth.
The battlefield froze.For a heartbeat, even the screams of the dying seemed to falter, drowned beneath the weight of what was unfolding.Dagon's monstrous form loomed in the heart of Bravehearts Town, his tentacles dripping with the blood of countless soldiers, his aura a suffocating tide of madness. His voice rolled like thunder as his burning gaze fell upon the masters of the Horrendous sect."Traitors..." the word rumbled through the air, heavy enough to make the cobblestones quake. "You dare raise your hands against me? Your weak and fragile hands?"He had never expected to be betrayed before. Much less by the puny humans who called themselves cultivators. They were all a bunch of weaklings, yet they dared to rebel against him. To betray him.His fury ripped outward. The ground cracked. Buildings crumbled. Men screamed as invisible pressure crushed their bodies into the dirt. A dozen soldiers' bones shattered at once, reduced to mangled heaps of blood and flesh.And yet—those who
Chapter 156: The Tyrant's Wrath.
The battlefield erupted into carnage. It became bloodier and hellish. It became a nightmare that everyone wanted to wake up from.Boom!Dagon's massive frame lunged forward, his clawed hand descending with the weight of a collapsing mountain. The air screamed as his strike cut through it, tearing apart the very atmosphere."Attack!" Veylan the Wraith roared as he advanced forward. The Horrendous sect masters did not falter. They moved as one, their combined strength surfing like a tide of darkness, crashing against the demigod's assault.Boom!The impact shook the town to its foundations. Streets caved inward, entire blocks of stone swallowed by jagged fissures as power clashed. The shockwave hurled bodies into the sky—towers spun like leaves in a hurricane before falling back as lifeless ruin."Protect Ezra Echelon at all costs!" the Gatekeeper roared. His voice hoarse with strain, cut across the chaos like a warn horn."Ah!" A battle cry erupted across the battlefield as soldiers th
Chapter 157: Tyranny or Sacrifice.
The battlefield was littered with corpses. The streets of Bravehearts Town, once filled with cries of laughter and laughter, were now soaked in blood and ash. Hundreds of intermediate soldiers had been butchered without mercy. Dozens of advanced cultivators, men and women who had trained for decades, lay broken and still. Even among the masters of renown, the majority have been reduced to smoldering husks.The army, which had been filled with hundreds upon hundreds of cultivators, were now only reduced to a few of them. And it was only a matter of time before they, too, were wiped out of the surface of the earth—by Dagon.Only five figures remained upright in the storm of carnage. The Lord of Bravehearts Town, his armour shattered and his chest heaving from each ragged breath. The Gatekeeper, bleeding from a dozen wounds but refusing to kneel. Veylan the Wraith, his shadow flickering erratically, as though even his spectral body was unraveling. And besides him, two other Horrendous se
Chapter 158: Chains of Illusion.
The battlefield reeked of blood and despair. The air itself seemed poisoned, heavy with the cries of the slain. The ground bled with the blood of the soldiers and civilians alike who had perished under Dagon's rage."Pathetic," a thundering voice filled the entire town. "I can't believe you're this pathetic."The monstrous demigod stood amidst the ruin, towering, grotesque, his tentacles dripping ichor that burned craters into the stone. His eye blazed with cruel delight as he looked over the broken figures of the last defenders. Over the masters who still chose to rebel against him despite knowing the outcome."I gave you a chance to live," he said, his guttural voice shaking the foundations of Bravehearts Town—if it still had any. "But you threw it aside. And for what? Because of a stranger whom you don't know at all."He paused, his single eye staring down at the five masters who were already battered. "You made a pathetic choice, all because of a pathetic stranger. The outcome of
Chapter 159: The Immortal's Blade.
The battlefield shuddered as Kaelith's voice rang out. The halberd, the godly weapon born of forgotten ages, hummed with divine hunger as she and her fellow masters of the Poison Ivy organization struck in unison. Blades of emerald flame, coils of crimson mist, and streaks of lightning-like Qi all converged upon Dagon's colossal body. Boom!The halberd tore through his flesh first, biting deep into his side. The weapon screamed like a living thing, its crystal edge blazing, and black ichor gushed from the wound in torrents. Dagon's body convulsed under the storm of attacks, his eye rolling as the enthrallment held him in place. For the first time since his ascension, the false god bled openly, his titanic form trembling beneath the weight of their combined might.Some moments later Dagon suddenly broke free from the enthrallment. And that was when he realized what was happening—that members of the Poison Ivy organization were already upon him. Kaelith and her fellow master level cult
Chapter 160: Wasted Potential
Boom!Halak charged, his broadsword gleaming with brutal intent. Each swing split the air, carrying the force of a mountain's collapse. His battle cries thundered across the ruined town, echoing with the stubborn defiance of a man who refused to bow."I'm going to put you where you belong!" he yelled on top of his voice. "I'm going to make sure you pay for everything you've done!"But though his blows were titanic, they were still human. They didn't belong to a demigod like Dagon. And so the blows were nothing more than tickles to the colossal monstrous demigod.Dagon finally caught his blade in one monstrous claw, his tentacles whipping around to crush Halak's ribs. The ground caved under the pressure, fissures spreading outward like veins of destruction."Ugh..." the immortal groaned as he staggered, his sword torn from his grip. His chest caved in with a sickening crack as his knees buckled under him.Despite the crushing impact of Dagon's attack the advanced cultivator still held