Apotheosis

After the butterflies had fully enveloped Zen, the strapping man looked away arrogantly.

His name was Arvin and he was one of the Warden race's strongest warriors.

The battle with the invaders was led by him, Bonnie and Bergen.

The original plan had actually been slightly different. Berge and Bonnie would lead their clansmen to outflank the intruders from the left and right and cut off their retreat. Afterwards, Bonnie was to control the azure blue Trapping Butterflies to finish them off.

However, just when the two sides started to fight, Zen had rushed up alone to stop Arvin, which interrupted their plan.

After being sure that Zen was going to die, Arvin turned his thoughts to the situation ahead. He shouldn't have wasted his time on this young man.

But just as he turned his eyes away, a green light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Zen's Truth Crystal turned the sword green again.

Facing the approaching butterflies, Zen narrowed his eyes and gently shook the long sword in his hand.

"Crack!"

The green sword tip touched a butterfly. With a crisp sound, the azure blue butterfly exploded and disappeared.

After killing the first butterfly, Zen drew back his long sword and continued hitting the other butterflies, moving on to the next target as soon as he had killed one.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

In the blink of an eye, all the butterflies that were charging at Zen were blown up by his sword.

When the barrier of butterflies formed a crack, Zen rushed out, heading straight towards Arvin.

"What the..."

Arvin was stunned by the sight in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, Zen's long sword had come straight towards his face.

Arvin's reaction was equally fast.

He swiftly took a few steps back, dodging the sword with lightning fast reflexes.

"Swish!"

Zen's sword still managed to graze him on the forehead, leaving a shallow wound that trickled blood.

There was no way Zen was going to let go of this opportunity.

Since he missed his target at the first try, he immediately thrust out his sword again.

When Arvin looked at Zen's sword radiance, fear appeared in his eyes. This was a life and death situati

th the exiles. Bonnie had never thought that Emily would attack her in secret.

"What a pity." Emily smiled faintly. The saber, which was stained with blood, spun slightly in her hand. She had just killed six black-robed people.

"Humph!"

Bonnie raised her hand. The blue light continuously condensed and turned into tiny flying knives once again.

Even though she had the grace of the Chaos Ancient God, she was still under great pressure to face Emily. However, it did not mean that she wasn't confident that she could kill Emily.

Just as the two were in a stalemate and planning their next moves, a series of strange cracking sounds suddenly came from below and distracted them. They both looked towards the noises.

"Zen!"

Emily saw that Zen was chasing after Arvin with a long sword in his hand.

More oddly, the long sword in Zen's hand was glowing with a strange energy, which blasted through the butterflies easily.

"Brother!"

Bonnie's face grew pale with worry as she took in the scene.

She had thought that Arvin could get rid of Zen quickly, and then come to her aid as soon as possible.

She didn't expect that Zen would get this close to Arvin. She was now worried that her brother might be killed by him.

Without a second thought, Bonnie turned around and threw several flying knives at Emily.

Under the cover of the broken pieces of the flying knives, Bonnie jumped down from the roof and headed towards Arvin.