The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 537 Fight
"That's disgusting."

Mephisto frowned tightly, his facial features were almost twisted together, and his face showed an expression of extreme disgust.

For ordinary people in the world, the melodious music that sounds like the sound of nature and seems to be able to cleanse the soul, but in the ears of this devil from hell, it is like sharp nails scratching across a blackboard, making a creepy and piercing sound, making every cell in his body feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Child~"

God's voice, deep yet full of supreme majesty, rang out slowly like a huge bell.

This voice seems to contain a magical power and an irresistible affinity, as if it can penetrate people's hearts and hit the depths of their souls.

"For everything that happened to you."

As God spoke His words, the air around them seemed to be infected by this divine power, becoming exceptionally soft. A warm and peaceful feeling, like a spring breeze, gently spread and enveloped everyone present.

David's eyes, originally full of vigilance, became involuntarily confused the moment he heard God's voice.

His consciousness gradually became blurred, as if being pulled by an invisible yet powerful force, and he slowly immersed himself in the mysterious yet reassuring atmosphere created by God's words.

His eyes lost focus and he fell into a trance.

The Seraph keenly captured this opportunity, and the three pairs of huge and white wings vibrated slightly, bringing up a strong airflow.

The golden sword in his hand shone with dazzling light, as dazzling as the sun. He chopped down David's neck at an extremely fast speed, like lightning, intending to end this fierce fight in an instant and restore everything to calm.

However, the Black Death Sword keenly sensed the great danger facing its master.

It will not watch its host being killed easily.

With a loud "bang", like a dull thunder, the Black Death Sword automatically flew out of David's hand and blocked in front of David, blocking the fatal blow of the Seraph.

The powerful impact caused countless dazzling sparks to fly where the Black Death Sword and the Golden Greatsword collided.

This huge shock was like a thunderclap, instantly waking David up. His eyes regained clarity, burning with anger.

"hypocritical!"

He roared loudly, his voice filled with disdain and hatred for God and these angels.

He grasped the Black Death Sword and used the powerful force contained in the Black Death Sword to force the Seraph back.

"Kill you!!"

David's voice resounded throughout heaven like a huge bell, full of determination and madness, as if it was a roar from hell.

The Black Death Sword in his hand was strongly infected by David's emotions and trembled with excitement.

It couldn't wait to taste the blood of the gods.

The surrounding angels witnessed this scene and went into high alert.

At this moment, the Black Death Sword in David's hand suddenly burst out with a strong black light. The light was like an abyss in the darkness, deep and terrifying.

In this light, countless black monsters were summoned.

These monsters have various shapes and are very strange.

Some have twisted limbs with unnatural bends at the joints;

Some of them have hideous faces, their eyes glowing green, and their fangs are exposed.

In fact, these monsters were all gods who had been killed by the Black Death Sword.

After their death, their souls were enslaved by the power of the Black Death Sword and became fighting puppets in David's hands.

Whether it is the elemental god who controls the power of nature, can summon wind and rain, and control water and fire, or the god of fate who controls the fate of mankind and determines the life and death of countless people.

Whether it's gods from various systems or possessing unique abilities, all of them fear the terrifying power of the Black Death Sword. Every time this sword appears in the world, it is accompanied by the fall of many gods.

Under the leadership of the archangels, the angels acted quickly and organized a solid line of defense.

They were lined up in neat rows, holding weapons that shone with holy light.

The black monsters summoned by the Black Death Sword were like a surging tide, attacking the defense line with unstoppable force.

The battle was extremely fierce and the cruelty was beyond imagination.

Countless angels fell under the monsters' crazy attacks, their bodies like withered flowers, lifeless.

What is even more terrifying is that the angels killed by the Black Death Sword will be transformed into new monsters by the Black Death Sword after death.

These once holy angels have now become terrifying killing machines, turning against their former companions.

Their eyes were filled with madness and despair, and the weapons in their hands mercilessly stabbed the angels who had once fought side by side with them.
Under such a fierce attack, their defense line began to crumble, like a candlelight swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

David, holding the Black Death Sword, stood quietly behind the monsters, staring at God with cold eyes.

"now you."

David's voice was as low as a roar from the ground, icy and chilling, and his murderous intent spread undisguisedly, as if it could freeze the air around him.

A thick, indissoluble black light tightly enveloped David.

With the blessing of this black light, David's body turned into an indestructible blade.

He was as fast as lightning, like a black meteor streaking through the night sky. With unstoppable momentum, he broke through the angels' carefully constructed defense line.

Those angels who tried to stop him were as fragile as pieces of paper in front of the extremely terrifying power of the Black Death Sword and could not withstand a single blow.

Wherever David passed, the angels were killed.

"Ugh."

God looked at David, whose heart was filled with hatred, and his face still maintained a compassionate expression.

At this moment, the four monarchs, Michael, Gabriel, Raphael and Uriel, responded quickly.

They stood in a circle in perfect harmony, trapping David in the middle.

They worked together to create a barrier.

Each of these four monarchs wields unique elemental powers.

The sword in Michael's hand instantly ignited with raging flames. The flame was a blazing golden color, as if it were the real fire of the sun, and the temperature was high enough to melt everything in the world.

Gabriel gently waved the scepter in his hand, and a surging blue stream appeared out of thin air. The water was like a giant blue dragon, with bared fangs and claws, and it was very powerful.

Raphael waved the ribbon in his hand, and a howling wind immediately blew around, sweeping everything away.

Uriel slapped the ground hard, and hard rock protruded from the ground.

The power of the four elements constantly merged and intertwined in the barrier, like a crazy dance, forming an incomparably powerful and heart-pounding force.

This force has the ability to destroy the world and return everything in the world to chaos.

The space within the barrier began to twist and deform, like a crumpled piece of paper, becoming unrecognizable.

David felt as if he was in a huge whirlpool, with powerful forces from all directions pulling him madly, trying to tear his body into countless pieces.

(End of this chapter)