All Chapters of Return of the God of war: Chaos awaits : Chapter 161
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CHAPTER 161
“Your strength and ability to habor ancient beasts like the Vaelcryx and Negima is quite impeccable.”A slow smirk curled at the corner of Eliris’s lips, elegant and dangerous all at once. Scarlet mist drifted around her body in delicate spirals while the massive chamber pulsed with unstable mana, its fractured walls glowing beneath waves of crimson light pouring endlessly from the colossal stage behind her. The pressure flooding the atmosphere was suffocating enough to crush ordinary beings into dust, yet she stood comfortably within it, her dazzling oceanic eyes fixed entirely on Draven as though she were admiring a priceless treasure she could not wait to claim.Draven stood firm Blue flames burned within his eyes with terrifying intensity.“What do you and that system want from me?” He bellowed.The sheer weight behind his voice shook the atmosphere.The ground cracked beneath his feet, black veins splitting outward violently while loose debris trembled and floated from the ove
CHAPTER 162
“Dad!!!”Abigail's scream tore through the system like a blade dragged across glass.The cry echoed endlessly through the confined darkness surrounding her, rebounding from invisible walls and returning to her ears with even greater despair.“Please help me... I'm sorry... Please... it's really dark in here.”Her voice trembled.The darkness swallowed every word.Outside, Draven lay motionless upon the fractured ground.His body looked as though it had been dragged through a war between gods.His skin was scorched.His breathing was shallow.Each rise and fall of his chest seemed weaker than the last, as though his body was gradually forgetting the act of living.“Did we help him? Is he alive?”The Vaelcryx stared at Draven with unease.For the first time in a long while, genuine concern colored its voice toward Draven.The Aurethrion remained silent.Its ancient eyes narrowed.A moment later, countless glowing symbols began emerging from its body.The symbols drifted outward like fra
CHAPTER 163
Noxarion lowered his head slightly and turned toward Eliris.His expression remained indifferent, as though the destruction of worlds and the fate of civilizations meant no more to him than drifting dust.“Carry on.”He snapped his fingers.The sound was soft.Yet the instant it echoed outward, reality folded around him.The Primordial Amber mist surged inward like a living tide returning to its source.Within a heartbeat, Noxarion vanished.The colossal pressure accompanying him disappeared as well.Though not entirely, but significantly.A lingering residue of his presence remained suspended throughout the atmosphere, like the scent of lightning after a storm, or perhaps the shadow of a nightmare refusing to leave.Eliris and the mist remained frozen.Neither of them moved, nor spoke.Their eyes were wide with lingering horror.“Noxarion... Sovereign of the First Void.”The mist suddenly shrieked.“Oh, I'm so honoured!”Its armored body trembled with excitement.The azure crimson pla
CHAPTER 164
“Is death!”The declaration thundered through the throne room like a divine verdict.The ancient walls trembled.Thousands of inscriptions carved into the golden stone pillars awakened at once, illuminating the hall in streams of golden light. The runes pulsed rhythmically as though the realm itself acknowledged Noxarion's judgment.A suffocating pressure descended upon everyone present.The elders immediately lowered their heads even further.Not a single soul dared speak. Not a single one dared breathe too loudly.Upon the massive throne, Noxarion remained seated, his expression devoid of mercy.His ember colored eyes glowed faintly.Then he slowly raised a hand.The moment his fingers moved, reality bent.A magnificent golden constellation appeared beneath Soulmaster Zephar's feet.Countless symbols rotated within it.The air crackled, space warped.The old man stared down at the formation beneath him.For several moments, he said nothing.His weathered face remained calm.His shou
CHAPTER 165
“You peasant!”Noxarion's voice exploded across the Dao Dominion like the wrath of a celestial emperor.The golden sphere surrounding them trembled violently.Massive cracks raced through the amber sky overhead before healing instantly, as though the barrier itself struggled to contain the fury radiating from its creator.The very air became heavy.The ground beneath Draven's feet shattered into countless fragments.Golden streams of divine energy surged around Noxarion's body.His imperial raiment dissolved into glowing particles before reforming into a magnificent suit of amber armor.Each plate carried ancient inscriptions older than civilizations.Countless runes crawled across the armor like living creatures.They pulsed with unimaginable power.His silver hair rose into the air before gathering neatly behind his head, forming an immaculate warrior's bun.The transformation gave him the appearance of a supreme ruler standing above countless worlds……actually he was the supreme.A
CHAPTER 166
“You peasant!” Noxarion's voice exploded across the Dao Dominion like the wrath of a celestial emperor. The golden sphere surrounding them trembled violently. Massive cracks raced through the amber sky overhead before healing instantly, as though the barrier itself struggled to contain the fury radiating from its creator. The very air became heavy. The ground beneath Draven's feet shattered into countless fragments. Golden streams of divine energy surged around Noxarion's body. His imperial raiment dissolved into glowing particles before reforming into a magnificent suit of amber armor. Each plate carried ancient inscriptions older than civilizations. Countless runes crawled across the armor like living creatures. They pulsed with unimaginable power. His silver hair rose into the air before gathering neatly behind his head, forming an immaculate warrior's bun. The transformation gave him the appearance of a supreme ruler standing above countless worlds……actually he was th
CHAPTER 167
Noxarion threw his head back and laughed.The sound rolled through the Celestial Realm like thunder unleashed after a heavy rainfall.His amber eyes blazed with cruel satisfaction as he stared at Draven's battered form."Peasant."The word dripped with contempt.Without hesitation, he lifted his foot and drove it into Draven's back.The impact was devastating.Draven's body shot across the battlefield and slammed into the wall of the Dao Dominion with enough force to make the barrier tremble violently. Golden waves rippled across its surface as cracks of amber light spread from the point of contact.Blood splashed against the barrier.For a brief moment, Draven remained pinned there before gravity slowly dragged him downward. His body slid along the glowing wall, leaving a crimson trail of blood behind him before collapsing onto the fractured ground.His limbs felt heavy.Every breath felt harder than the last.The Primordial Sword remained buried deep within his chest, suppressing e
CHAPTER 168
The void rings multiplied across the heavens with terrifying speed.At first there were only a handful, then they doubled into dozens, and then hundreds.The golden circles expanded outward until they consumed nearly the vast quarter of the throne room. Ancient symbols flowed endlessly across their surfaces, each inscription radiating a pressure so immense that the gathered elders instinctively felt their knees weaken.The atmosphere itself changed, the air became heavier, breathing became difficult.Even the flow of spiritual energy throughout the Celestial Realm appeared to hesitate beneath the authority emanating from the rings.Every elder present recognized the technique.It was called the “the void rings or doom rings” depending on who described them.Some called it the “demon's realm”It was a forbidden celestial art known only to sovereigns.It was so feared that its very existence had become a warning whispered to younger gods. Entire civilizations had vanished within those
CHAPTER 169
“Eliris!” The mist thundered and its voice shattered the air until the earth beneath buckled and cracked. “That witch! She dared betray me!” it snapped. Crimson flames tore from its core and descended into the ground. Buildings crumbled and were set ablaze under the assault. Rumbles rolled through the streets as fire consumed stone and steel alike. “Eliris! Witch, you think you can betray me like that!” It spoke through a clenched jaw. Each word was sharp and full of fury. Beneath it, screams echoed in faint ripples. A handful of humans had been set ablaze by the flame it unleashed. Their skin gave way and their cries rose before being swallowed by the roar of fire. No help or assistance came. All of humanity stood with heads lifted toward Dracone. Their minds and will were bound by the system as they could no longer act for themselves. “Long live King Dracone,” they chanted like a mantra. The words were hollow and repeated without thought. Even as their own kind burned besi