Chaos Devourer System - Chapter 47

Clash Of Titans: Sammodra Vs Zeras 2
Right before Zera’s eyes, Sammodra underwent a terrifying transformation that shocked not only him but the entire world into shock.

His body seemingly began expanding so much that it immediately broke out of the silver armor he was formerly putting on.

His entire boy finally came into full view as dark and red veins bulged out of his skin while he grew taller from his 1.9 meters height to a height of 4 meters.

His teeth morphed into countless sharp razors numbering in thousands while his fingers elongated into sharp deadly claws gleaming with a dark abyssal light.

Right now, this was no longer Sammodra but a hellish monster.

While the crowd was in shock, there were some among the royals who immediately identified what sort of hellish being Sammodra turned to.

The old man looked at the battle stage as shock appeared in his eyes looking at Sammodra.

“He…He could already change to his transformation. He is now almost a full-fledged Skull…”

Zeras felt himself getting suffocated by the smell of Sammodra as his aura was replaced by an extremely murderous aura that could only be present by those who have killed in the thousands.

“You… You’re a…” Zeras asked his voice quivering.

“Yes, I’m a Skull, a race far beyond the understanding of puny Athlantheans.” Sammodra’s voice sounded almost like a devilish shriek that rang throughout the battle stage extremely piercing to the ear.

It seems he was still able to keep his sanity even after undergoing his transformation.

“But, why… Why would you choose to reveal that in front of the whole world? Aren’t you afraid of their wrath…”

“Wrath? Once I kill you and prove myself as the rightful king of Atlantis by Atlas’s own rules. Then his Golden Trident will finally have no choice but to fuse with me. With his trident, I have nothing to be afraid of.

Besides I could feel something was calling to me hidden within that weapon. There are memories, memories of what I Am. And after killing you, I’ll finally obtain those memories.” Sammodra said as a devilish smirk appeared on his face.

It seemed this was his plan all along. Take full control of the Atlantis Golden Trident and find the memories of his race that were locked within.

“Do you think you can easily kill me?” Zeras asked as he clenched his silver trident in his hands staring into the dark abyssal eyes of the monstrosity before him.

“Well, why don’t we find out?” Sammodra’s trident suddenly began enlarging, reaching almost three meters long, when he suddenly slammed it down on Zeras figures.

Zeras immediately tried dodging, but he was shocked when he couldn’t bulge just an inch.

He could only raise his trident in the last second the gigantic trident slammed down on him with apocalyptic power.

“KABOOOOOOOOOOM”

The entire battle stage immediately sank in from the might of the collision forming a deep chasm in the space.

The reverberation of a single attack shook the entire battle stage as the entire place seemed to rate from the power of the strike.

The dust around the place slowly cleared up and there in the middle of the battle stage was a young man who had his upper robes torn apart and left with only a pair of shorts on.

Smoke rose from his body which lay on the ground as blood spilled out from his ears, nose, and mouth, deep gashes on every part of his body.

Zeras slowly stood up on one knee as he took in a continuous deep breath in pain

Every inch of his body was screaming out to him in pain but Zeras ignored that as he tried to think of the reason why he couldn’t dodge the attack.

It was like his movements were suddenly restricted by some kind of force forcing him to face the attack head-on and unable to be dodged.

“You know, this trident of mine has a pretty special ability. When it strikes, it automatically imposes a condition on the person it’s used to fighting with, ensuring they must face the blow head-on. There’s simply no other alternative. Trying to dodge is simply stupid.” Sammodra said coldly smiling at Zeras.

Of course, he had long learned of his Skull transformation but there was one thing he noticed and that was his huge size and slow speed.

Being a battle veteran himself, he knew although strength was really important, decreased speed for greater strength was not the wisest option as people could simply continuously dodge his attacks.

But what if he had a way to make sure his attacks always land and can’t be evaded? As if fate were supporting him, he laid his hands on this special weapon eventually solving his problem.

Zeras grabbed his silver trident as he struggled to stand up but all his veins immediately burst after that as blood spilled out from his mouth. His wounds opened up as he continuously hacked up blood.

“I expected you to be dead in that exchange but guess you’re more studier than I thought.

Honestly, I don’t want to kill you. You’re strong and have great potential. You make for a perfect slave. But unfortunately…”

“Tsk.Tsk.Tsk..” Sammodra clicked his tongue as his gigantic palm picked up Zeras and slowly squeezed.

The sound of bones being broken echoed throughout the battle stage making the crowd’s heart turn cold from fear as they couldn’t imagine what type of pain Zeras must be going through to have his bones getting crushed.

His eyes shined with a devious crimson light relishing in the taste of making his opponent suffer but he noticed even though he was crushing Zeras within his palms, not a single grunt of pain could be heard.

He looked at Zeras strangely as he squished even more when he suddenly felt Zera’s lips moving as if saying something.

“What did you say?”

He brought him closer to his eyes as he finally heard what Zeras was saying to him amidst the blood that was raining down his mouth…

“That was pathetic…”