Inhuman Warlock

Chapter 1050 1051



Chapter 1050 1051

As the man came to a realization, his expressions turned from confusion to shock. The sight truly left him speechless. Only one person who wasn't even as old as them was supporting this entire formation.

Not only was this young man supporting the formation with his own strength, but he was also controlling the formation akin to an overlord that ruled over the entire Domain.

The other Clans that didn't have mastery in formations like them, so they didn't understand what this implied. But the Formation Clan Master was clear as day

Without a second thought, the man turned around and started escaping. Unlike the others, he didn't underestimate Lucifer anymore. At the moment, all he wanted was to escape and hope that other Clans could stop Lucifer.

If they couldn't, then as long as he survived, he could at least go into hiding, sealing his world in some unknown corner so Lucifer couldn't reach them.

Surrounded by the torrential storm of the dark aura, Lucifer's hair bellowed in the wind as his eyes carried a beautiful violet glow.

With every step he took, the ground beneath him trembled with fear. In an instant, Lucifer's body disappeared, leaving behind only a trail of black mist. He reappeared in front of the escaping Formation Clan Leader, his eyes filled with a strange glow, his face revealing no joy, no anger, nothing at all.

For him, this was revenge yet he didn't feel anything about it. All he knew was that he had to kill these people.

"No one is leaving today." Lucifer's voice was filled with a powerful suppression. He extended his hand, and the dark aura around him condensed into a sharp, black blade.

With a swift motion, Lucifer swung the blade, slicing through the air and cutting off the escape route of the Formation Clan Leader. The Spatial Portal that the Formation Clan Leader had opened was cut in thousands of pieces before the man could even enter.

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The Clan Leader's eyes widened in horror as he realized the inevitability of his fate. If he had entered the Portal when Lucifer cut it, he knew his body would've been destroyed by the space.

In a way, he had been saved by a few seconds, barely. However, he wasn't sure if being before Lucifer was any better.

"If fighting is the only way, then I'll fight!" The Formation Clan Leader roared, the multiple formation talismans in his hands burning with beautiful flare.

As the formation talismans burned, multiple smaller Formations were activated at the same time, including attack and defensive formations.

The air crackled with energy as the combination of formations created a powerful barrier around the Formation Clan Leader, shielding him from everything.

The Clan Leader stood tall, channeling all his strength and determination into each strike as he attacked Lucifer with his formations. With each blow, the talismans glowed even brighter, amplifying the Clan Leader's powers.

Unfortunately for him, all the formations that he used to attack Lucifer were destroyed in an instant with a wave of Lucifer's hands as if he was the only god here.

"H-how can you become so strong?" The Formation Clan Leader exclaimed in disbelief.

Although he wasn't part of the conquest over the Ancient Clan, but his ancestors were. They were also quite proud about it. He had read all their descriptions about what happened in the war.

Their formations at that time had come in handy to the coalition forces, helping them kill so many. So he didn't understand how Lucifer was able to destroy and control his formations.

If the Ancient Clan was capable of this, how could they be wiped this easily. And if they weren't, then what happened to Lucifer for him to become this strong.

Unfortunately, he didn't receive any answer. Instead, the torrential dark storm from the ground attacked him, following Lucifer's will. His own formation was used to attack him.

In the blink of an eye, the dark formation energy swallowed the man, making him disappear inside the darkness.

"No!" the man screamed, desperately trying to defend himself. But it was futile. The dark energy easily pierced through his defensive formations, cutting through his body as if it were made of paper. Blood splattered in all directions, painting the battlefield in a gruesome display.

Lucifer's eyes were cold and merciless as he watched the life drain from the Clan Leader's eyes. He felt no remorse, no hesitation. Only a burning desire for revenge fueled his actions.

One by one, Lucifer hunted down the Clan Leaders who had betrayed and killed his clan. His movements were swift and precise, his attacks lethal and unforgiving.

The battlefield was soon filled with the lifeless bodies of the Clan Leaders, their once powerful and proud faces now twisted in agony and fear.

The Clan Members of many such clans arrived following the previous commands of the Clan Leaders, not realizing how late they were and how the entire situation had changed.

As the Clan Members of one such clan arrived, they watched their clan Leader's decaying body. Right before their eyes, their Clan Leader had turned into nothing but dust, showing them a gruesome sight.

Before they could even think of what to do next, the dark storm that had been engulfing the battlefield swallowed them as well, thousands of screams forever getting silent.

Within thirty minutes, the chaotic battlefield had grown completely silent. Only signs of death and destruction could be seen all around the place.

As the last Clan Leader fell, the dark aura surrounding Lucifer dissipated. The strange horns around his forehead also disappeared, leaving behind a silent atmosphere.

The battlefield was silent, except for the sound of Lucifer's heavy breathing as he finally landed on the ground, his palm still inside the chest of the last Clan Leader whose heart he had just crushed.

He stood there, his body covered in blood and his eyes filled with a mix of an unknown emotion. The man's body decayed around Lucifer's hands, disappearing into nothingness as Lucifer fell to his knees, this time not in despair, but in exhaustion.

He looked at the desolate battlefield that reminded him of his home that was once left just like this. However, he didn't feel any satisfaction. He didn't feel any happiness.

However, this time he wasn't as lost as before. He knew what he had to do.

"Not yet... Not yet!" Despite being completely exhausted, he forced his body to stand.


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