Level Up: Voidwalker-Chapter 308 : Yemppthhh!

Atlas soared through the air as the dragon unleashed a torrent of fire in his direction. Without thinking, he cast Void Blast, which allowed him to dodge the sudden attack. His sharp eyes caught the creature attempting to flee.

'You're not going anywhere,' he thought with glowing azure eyes.

He cast Void Step, vanishing in an instant, only to reappear on the beast's back and quickly cast Void Lance, but started charging it by sending even more mana into the projectile that grew in size.

Atlas then rammed the spell in between the dragon's scales, which burrowed into its skin, causing the massive monster to let out a rage-filled roar, but he was done. He continued casting magic that exploded.

Moments later, the dragon was injured and plummeted to the ground below, causing Atlas to wait just before impact until using Void Step to get away from the shockwave as it slammed into the earth.

''Oh wow… I didn't realize I was already this strong,'' Atlas muttered a hint of surprise in his voice.

Without hesitation, he unleashed a wave of Void Bombs into the empire's army. Explosions tore through the battlefield, engulfing soldiers in bursts of crackling darkness. At that moment, the rebels surged forward, crashing into the flank of the massive Achaemenid army.

Fueled by Atlas's display of power, their battle cries rang through the air, their spirits ignited as they fought with newfound determination against the empire. The ground was slick with blood, and a sea of corpses stretched across the battlefield.

'So many dead bodies,' he thought while glancing around and noticing a group of Ghouls being cut down. 'Even my monsters are dying fast.'

Atlas stood at the heart of the chaos, his eyes burning with fury as he unleashed wave after wave of attacks. Void Bombs exploded like meteors, tearing through the ranks of the enemy, and leaving craters in their wake.

The Achaemenid soldiers faltered, their morale shattering under the onslaught. Around him, the rebels fought with the same ferocity, their swords and spells carving through the enemy ranks.

He felt the earth beneath them tremble as the air itself seemed to shudder in response to the violence. For every soldier that fell, another took their place, until the battlefield was a vast sea of lifeless bodies.

'This is going to take some time,' he thought while wiping the blood off his helmet while dodging a spear thrust.

Atlas swung his blade in a powerful arc, shattering the spearman's weapon with a single strike. He quickly unleashed a Void Blast, sending it into the man's chest. The force hurled the spearman through the air, his body crashing to the ground with a sickening thud.

Following that, the battle raged as thousands died in the fierce fighting. While this happened. Atlas and the girls cut through the enemy ranks with ease. Waves of soldiers fell before them, their lives snuffed out in an instant as the battlefield became a graveyard of bodies.

The clash of steel and screams of the dying filled the air. By the time half of his monsters had fallen, the tide of battle shifted. A deafening horn blared across the field, its sound cutting through the chaos like a blade.

The Achaemenid soldiers, shattered and demoralized, broke ranks. One by one, they turned and fled, their once-mighty formation crumbling. Atlas raised his hand and summoned another army of Void Bears.

''Finish them all off! Bring me some commanders!'' he shouted to the monsters who replied with roars.

While standing there, Atlas wiped the blood from his blades, the weight of the battle still lingering in the air. As he did, Estelle and Grishna appeared beside him, their smiles full of mischief.

The stunning Orc, her green eyes glinting with desire, stepped closer, her movements slow and deliberate. She reached up and removed his helmet, her voice a sultry murmur as she spoke.

''We're making love tonight, handsome,'' she purred, her gaze raking over him. ''Seeing all that blood on you... drives me wild.''

She leaned in and whispered. ''My panties are so wet for you right now.''

Atlas felt a shiver run down his spine, then turned to Estelle, his eyes wide with exaggerated lust. Estelle froze, her beautiful blue eyes went wide as she jumped back. ''Eek!'' she squealed, startled by his sudden intensity.

He couldn't help but burst into laughter, shaking his head. ''Are you joining us, Estelle?''

''Yemppthhh!'' Estelle blurted out, her words getting tangled as her face turned a shade of red that could rival a tomato.

She shuffled nervously, her hands fidgeting like she didn't know where to put them, while her eyes refused to meet anyone's gaze. Atlas blinked, looking at her in confusion. ''Uh… Did you just short-circuit, Estelle?''

''I... I mean, uh... I didn't... wait, no... I... oh goodness!'' She clasped her hands together, twisting them nervously. ''I'm not... no, I mean, y-yes, I...''

She paused, her voice trailing off as she looked up, catching Atlas' confused gaze. Her heart raced, but there was something about the way he was smiling that made her cheeks burn even hotter.

''Yes...'' she finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper, but the sheer sincerity in her expression made her stumble over the word even more. ''Yes, that's... uh, that's what I meant! I want to join!''

Her eyes quickly darted down to the ground, hiding behind her hair, her body stiff as she let out a tiny, embarrassed laugh. ''I-I'm so sorry, I'm not good at this…''

Atlas couldn't help but grin at her adorably flustered state. ''It's okay, Estelle. You're cute when you're nervous,'' he teased lightly, causing her to blush even deeper.

He stepped closer to the blonde, a playful grin tugging at his lips as he leaned in just a little too close as he teased. ''What's Yemppthhh?''

Estelle's eyes widened as she blinked, her face instantly turning a shade of red that matched her ears, which he found adorable. She immediately began swatting at his chest, her hands flailing in embarrassment.

''Leave me alone! Stop bullying me, Atlas!'' she huffed, her voice a mix of frustration and giggling.

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She puffed out her cheeks, trying to look serious, but only ended up looking even more adorable, her beauty making Atlas's smile stretch wider. Without thinking, he gently pulled her into his arms and pressed a soft, passionate kiss to her lips.

When he finally pulled away, his hands still resting at her sides. ''Please, don't change,'' he said, his eyes filled with warmth. ''I love this new side of you."

Estelle blinked, her cheeks still rosy from the kiss, and couldn't help but smile, her heart fluttering at his words. ''Thank you.''

While the two were lost in their moment, Grishna suddenly burst out with a wide, excited grin. ''Save the lovey-dovey stuff for the Otherworld, you two!'' she called out, her voice full of energy. ''We've got enemies to slay!''

With Grishna's words still echoing in the air, the three of them charged forward, relentlessly hunting down the remaining empire soldiers. Atlas, with his unmatched speed, sliced through the enemy ranks, leaving behind after images.

His swords danced in his hands, cutting down soldiers left and right, while his magic surged around him, overwhelming any who dared to attack. In mere moments, hundreds had fallen, their once-formidable lines shattered beneath the onslaught.

Atlas moved like a storm, a blur of steel and mana, leaving nothing but devastation in his wake. Grishna and Estelle followed suit, their skills adding to the relentless tide of destruction.

The remains of the empire's soldiers soon littered the battlefield, a testament to their overwhelming might. Atlas stood there soaked in blood as non-stop experience poured into his body.

''I love fighting,'' he muttered. ''I need to find more battles.''

As the dust settled, Nulia, Zena, and Amethyst appeared beside Atlas while letting out heavy breaths as they were covered in blood, their presence adding to the intensity of the battlefield.

Meanwhile, Estelle, Grishna, and Artemis were engaged in conversation with the rebel commanders, strategizing for the next phase of their victory. He couldn't help but scan the battlefield, his gaze sweeping over the carnage.

His eyes then landed on Lilith, who was in a fierce struggle with a half-dead wyvern. She was exhausted, yet still holding her ground. ''Well, looks like Lilith's having a good time,'' he chuckled

Following that, Atlas crouched down and aimed for the monster and burst forward so fast that it caused the girl's hair to fly everywhere before landing a Void Smash on the creature, which destroyed it within seconds.

The force sent Lilith flying, but he used Void Step to catch the Honey Badger, who transformed into her human form. She beamed at him as she spoke in a sleepy voice. ''I knew you'd help me. Thank you.''

Atlas rejoined the others as they all entered the Otherworld, as the rebels looted the battlefield, which didn't bother him.

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