The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 537 Encounter

"That's disgusting."

Mephisto frowned deeply, his features almost contorted, and his face showed an expression of extreme disgust.

To ordinary people, the melodious and beautiful music, like heavenly music, seemed to cleanse the soul. But to this devil from hell, it was like sharp fingernails scraping against a blackboard, producing a chilling and piercing sound that made every cell in his body feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Child~"

God's deep and majestic voice, like a resounding bell, slowly rang out.

The voice seemed to possess a magical power, an irresistible affinity that could penetrate one's heart and strike the depths of one's soul.

"Regarding everything that happened to you."

As God's words were uttered, the surrounding air seemed to be infected by this divine power, becoming exceptionally gentle. A warm and peaceful feeling, like a spring breeze, gently spread and enveloped everyone present.

David's initially wary gaze involuntarily turned blank the moment he heard God's voice.

His consciousness gradually blurred, as if being pulled by an invisible yet powerful force, slowly immersing him in the mysterious yet reassuring atmosphere created by the words of God.

His gaze lost focus, and he fell into a daze.

The seraph keenly seized the opportunity, its three pairs of enormous, pure white wings fluttering slightly, creating a strong gust of air.

The golden greatsword in his hand gleamed with a blinding light, as dazzling as the sun. With lightning speed, he aimed at David's neck and slashed down, intending to end the fierce battle in an instant and restore peace to everything.

However, the Black Death Sword keenly sensed the immense danger its master faced.

It will not stand idly by and watch its host be easily killed.

With a loud "bang," like a muffled thunderclap, the Black Death Sword flew out of David's hand and blocked the Seraph's fatal blow in front of him.

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

The enormous tremor, like a thunderclap, instantly brought David to his senses. His eyes regained their clarity, burning with a raging fire.

"hypocritical!"

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

He gripped the Black Death Sword, using its immense power to force the Seraph back.

"I'll kill you all!!"

David's voice resounded throughout heaven like a great bell, filled with determination and madness, as if it were a roar from hell.

The Black Death Sword in his hand trembled with excitement, strongly influenced by David's emotions.

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

The surrounding angels witnessed this scene and immediately went on high alert.

Just then, the Black Death Sword in David's hand suddenly burst forth with a strong black light, a light as deep and terrifying as an abyss in the darkness.

Within this light, countless black monsters were summoned.

These monsters come in all shapes and sizes, and are incredibly diverse.

Some have twisted limbs, with unnaturally bent joints;

Some had ferocious and terrifying faces, with eyes gleaming with an eerie green light and bared fangs.

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

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

Whether it's the elemental gods who wield the power of nature, able to summon wind and rain and control water and fire, or the gods of fate who control human destiny and determine the life and death cycles of countless people.

Or other gods of different systems and with unique abilities, all feared 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.

Led by the archangels, the angels acted swiftly and organized a strong defensive line.

They stood in neat rows, holding weapons that shone with a holy light.

The black monsters summoned by the Black Death Sword surged like a raging tide, relentlessly and frantically assaulting the defensive line.

The battle was exceptionally fierce, and its brutality was beyond imagination.

Countless angels fell under the monsters' frenzied attacks, their bodies withering like flowers, lifeless.

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

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

Their eyes were filled with madness and despair, and their weapons mercilessly pierced the angels who had once fought alongside them.

Under such a fierce attack, their defenses began to crumble, like a candle flickering in a storm, ready to be extinguished at any moment.

David, holding the Black Death Sword, stood silently behind the monsters, his eyes coldly fixed on God.

"now you."

David's voice was deep and rumbling like a roar from the earth, cold and piercing, with undisguised killing intent spreading out as if it could freeze the surrounding air.

A dense, impenetrable black light enveloped David completely.

Under the influence of this black light, David's body transformed into an indestructible blade.

His speed was as fast as lightning, like a black meteor streaking across the night sky, carrying an unstoppable momentum as he forcefully broke through the carefully constructed defenses of the angels.

Those angels who tried to stop him were as fragile as paper before the terrifying power of the Black Death Sword, utterly vulnerable.

Wherever David went, angels were slain.

"Ugh."

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

At that moment, the four monarchs, Michael, Gabriel, Raphael, and Uriel, reacted swiftly.

They stood in perfect unison in a circle, trapping David completely inside.

Together they created a barrier.

Each of these four monarchs possesses unique elemental powers.

The longsword in Michael's hand instantly burst into flames, the flames displaying a blazing golden hue, as if it were the true fire of the sun, with a temperature high enough to melt everything in the world.

Gabriel waved his scepter lightly, and a surging blue stream appeared out of thin air, like a giant blue dragon, baring its fangs and claws, with a fierce and menacing aura.

Raphael waved the ribbon in his hand, and a howling wind immediately arose, capable of sweeping everything away.

Uriel then slammed his hand on the ground, and hard rocks bulged out from underground.

The powers of the four elements continuously merged and intertwined within the barrier, like a frenzied dance, forming an incomparably powerful and awe-inspiring force.

This power possesses the ability to destroy the world, enough to return everything in the world to chaos.

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

David felt as if he were in a giant vortex, with powerful forces pulling him frantically from all sides, trying to tear his body into countless pieces.

(End of this chapter)