The Annihilator: Killer Of Gods-Chapter 273: I am fucked

"Make it rain!" Karsha shouted, pointing his sword at the rhino. From the sword’s pool, thousands of golden swords emerged, shimmering with deadly precision.

They soared through the air, a relentless torrent of gleaming blades that began raining down on the rhino.

The massive beast tried to shield itself, its armor-like skin glowing with an intense electric aura as it raised its defenses.

Despite its efforts, the golden swords hammered down with unyielding force. Each blade pierced the rhino’s armor, the creature bellowing in pain as it struggled against the incessant assault.

Karsha’s focus shifted as he saw the griffin swoop in for another attack. He raised his hand, summoning a crackling glaive that flashed across the sky.

The weapon’s arc cut through the air, aiming directly at the griffin.

The beast screeched, its wings beating furiously as it tried to evade the strike, but the glaive found its mark, leaving a deep, fiery cut across the griffin’s side.

As the griffin faltered, Karsha turned his attention to the shadow bear. He laced his sword with sword aura, the blade glowing with an intense, crimson light.

With a fierce battle cry, he lunged at the bear. The energy from the spinning Red Core in the Soul Ring surged into him, amplifying his strength and speed.

The aura around him intensified, crackling with raw power.

The shadow bear roared in defiance, its dark tendrils whipping through the air to intercept Karsha’s attack. But Karsha was faster.

He sliced through the tendrils with a series of rapid, precise strikes, each blow finding its mark and driving the bear back.

The beast’s eyes glowed with anger as it retaliated, its claws slashing through the air with brutal force.

Karsha dodged the bear’s attacks with practiced agility, his sword cutting through the air in a deadly dance. He focused on isolating the bear, his movements deliberate and calculated.

He knew he couldn’t take down all three monsters simultaneously, so he concentrated on one target at a time.

The bear’s dark aura flared as it fought back, its tendrils lashing out and trying to ensnare Karsha once more. But Karsha’s sword aura sliced through the darkness, each strike weakening the bear’s defenses.

The intense energy from the Soul Ring continued to flow into him, bolstering his resolve and enhancing his abilities.

The griffin, nursing its wounds from the glaive’s attack, tried to regain its bearings. The rhino, still enduring the relentless barrage of golden swords, struggled to stay on its feet.

Karsha’s strategy was working; he was gradually pushing the monsters back, isolating them and breaking their momentum.

With a final, decisive thrust, Karsha drove his sword deep into the bear’s chest. The beast roared in pain and fury, its dark tendrils thrashing wildly as it fought to stay on its feet.

Karsha pressed the advantage, his sword flashing with deadly energy as he continued his assault.

"DIE!" Karsha roared, his voice filled with raw intensity.

He slashed his sword with all his might, sending a powerful fire arc slicing through the air. The arc struck the shadow bear on its neck, cutting deep and causing the beast to falter for a critical moment.

That was all Karsha needed. With a grim determination, he turned his focus to the griffin, which had been struggling to recover from the earlier attack.

His crackling glaive, which had been blocking the griffin’s aggressive strikes, streaked down with precision, its blade gleaming in the dim light.

The glaive descended, piercing through the wounded neck of the shadow bear with deadly accuracy. The bear’s roar of pain was cut short as the glaive drove deep, slicing through the beast’s vital areas.

The dark tendrils writhed and spasmed before the bear’s colossal body collapsed with a thunderous crash, its massive form hitting the ground lifelessly.

"This power is good, but it can’t last for long," Karsha muttered to himself, feeling the intense energy surging through his body.

He knew that the power from the Soul Ring wouldn’t last forever, and he had to act quickly. Turning his attention to the rhino, he prepared for his next move.

"Golden Colossal Sword Descent."

"Giant Sword,"

The aura around Karsha shifted ominously, the atmosphere growing heavy with power.

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From the depths of the dark sword pool, a colossal sword began to materialize, formed from a million shimmering golden swords. The giant sword emerged slowly, its immense size casting a shadow over the battlefield.

As it appeared, another gigantic sword took shape outside the pool forming another Giant sword, each exuding an overwhelming pressure that made the ground quake beneath them.

The rhino, caught in the oppressive aura of the giant swords, froze in place. The dark, menacing power of the Dark Prince Might took effect, rendering the beast immobile under immense pressure.

The once-mighty rhino was now trapped, its defenses crumbling under the force of Karsha’s Giant swords

"Annihilate!" Karsha shouted, pointing his sword with unwavering determination. The two colossal swords shot forward with terrifying speed.

The first sword, a blinding streak of golden light, shattered the rhino’s defenses with a resounding explosion. The protective aura of the rhino disintegrated under the relentless assault.

The second sword followed in swift succession, piercing through the rhino’s massive body with deadly precision. The impact was devastating.

The sword drove through the rhino, pinning it to the ground and ending its life with a final, brutal force. The rhino’s massive frame collapsed, the ground shaking as its lifeless body hit the earth.

"Two down, one more to go," Karsha muttered, not wasting a single second as he summoned his Bone Wings. Electricity crackled around him, filling him with a surge of strength and agility.

"Time to deal with you, you winged monstrosity." He’d suffered greatly from the griffin while testing his powers, and now that he had the upper hand, he wasn’t about to give it any chance to fight back.

"This speed!" Karsha exclaimed, his eyes widening as he soared into the sky. With the Soul Ring active, his speed had increased several times over. "At this pace, I could outrun even someone at the King’s level."

’Use your speed and raw sword attacks to take down the monster,’ Elara’s voice echoed in Karsha’s mind from his soul sea.

Nodding in agreement, Karsha charged at the griffin. They collided amidst the swirling clouds, their clash sending shockwaves through the air.

Karsha’s sword sliced through the griffin’s left wing with a resounding crack, leaving a massive gash that caused the beast to shriek in agony. Explore hidden tales at novelbuddy

The griffin flapped its wings violently in a desperate bid to stay aloft, sending a fierce gust of wind roaring toward Karsha.

The force of the wind threatened to unbalance him, but Karsha’s agility was unmatched. He pivoted midair with fluid grace, evading the tempestuous blast and landing smoothly on the side of the griffin.

Without missing a beat, Karsha delivered another devastating strike. His blade cut through the griffin’s flesh with brutal efficiency, and the sky was soon painted with a grim streak of red as blood sprayed from the wound.

The blood mingled with the clouds, turning the heavens into a swirling canvas of carnage.

"Hahaha, this is awesome" Karsha’s voice echoes in the clouds as he unleashes his frustration on the pitiful monster.

The griffin’s roar was a mix of pain and fury, its movements growing more erratic as it struggled against Karsha’s relentless assault.

Each strike from Karsha was a precise and lethal dance, driving the beast closer to its end. As the griffin’s strength waned, the blood continued to rain down, marking the end of another fierce battle.

"Want to run? Leave your life behind!" Karsha taunted as the griffin attempted to escape, its wings flapping desperately to cover the distance.

But before the monster could even gain ten kilometers of ground, Karsha reappeared directly in its path.

"Damn, this speed is awesome," Karsha thought, his mind racing with exhilaration. With a fierce determination, he slashed his sword through the air, aiming straight for the griffin.

The blade cut through the space between them like a streak of lightning, and the griffin attempted to evade but before it could make any attempt, a glaive flashed across the horizon.

Blood splashed through the air, dyeing the clouds a deep crimson. The griffin let out a piercing shriek of pain, but before it could even flap its wings to make another escape attempt, Karsha’s sword flashed forward with deadly precision.

The blade sliced deep into the griffin’s neck, cutting through flesh and sinew with a single, decisive strike.

The griffin’s body quivered violently in mid-air, its wings flailing as it struggled in its final moments. With a final, anguished roar, it plummeted to the ground, crashing with a resounding thud that echoed through the misty sky.

The once-proud beast lay motionless, its reign of terror ended by Karsha’s relentless assault.

"Hahaha, I Killed three Tier 9 Calamity Mutants" Karsha’s laughter filled the air shaking the heavens. He is happy and he has the right to be happy.

He not only fought three Tier 9 Calamity Mutants, but he actually came out alive and almost unscathed at the end -thanks to his soul ring.

He is but a Level 7 Grandmaster stage cultivator (Tier 5), but he was able to take down Three Tier 9 mutants who are four realms above his own.

"But I am tired and the Soul Ring is running out of juice. Huh, what’s going on" Karsha quickly accessed the soul ring and he was shocked to see it actively absorbing the spiritual energy in the air and converting it to Mana energy that was being actively used to replenish the Lesser Alpha Core.

SHRIEK!

Just as Karsha began to celebrate his victory, two powerful auras descended upon him from above. He felt a chill run down his spine.

"Danger. I have to run," Karsha thought, his instincts screaming at him to flee.

Without hesitation, he stored the griffin’s body and core, spreading his wings wide. A wave of energy from the Soul Ring surged into his wings and body, amplifying his power.

WHOOSH!

Karsha launched into the skies, vanishing in an instant. However, his escape was short-lived. On the horizon, two massive wyverns, each as large as mountains, appeared each exuding a terrifying bloodthirsty aura.

One of the wyverns unleashed a devastating fire beam, locking Karsha in place in midair.

"I am fucked," Karsha muttered