Chapter 637: The Final Strike

Havi in his Simurgh form was a terrifyingly t.i.tanic and monstrous bird-like creature. And even the four 8th stage saints now couldn"t defend themselves against his onslaught.

If this was an open-scale battle between two empires, just the aftershocks were enough to kill tens of millions of people. Havi himself was capable enough to raze and pulverize thousands of kilometers of area and kill over a billion enemies easily after his transformation.

And because of his primordial bloodline made him a being comparable to a 9th stage saint while forcefully gaining that much power against the suppression of the Flame Killer formation…

Havi finally found an opening to make a decisive strike as soon as he landed in the middle of their battle formation.

All four of the enemies were 4 kilometers tall in size, half compared to his own. But that also made them an easy target.

Havi was now covered in blue corrosive flames controlled by the right side and the right head of his body while the golden fire expelled under the command of the left head was stealing strength from Demiurge and Leonardo who had become the creatures of fire after using the Pandora"s Box.

For the first attack, Havi flapped his wings and attacked Raphael, the brawler saint who stood 10 kilometers away from him. This great distance was crossed by him in mere seconds as the world energy reserves in his body were tremendously vast and overpowering.

Before Raphael could even attempt to retreat, both of Havi"s talons grab Raphael"s lower arms while the two beaks of respective heads plunged themselves into both his shoulders.

"Arrrghrrrrrrr!!!" wailed Raphael, the two different kinds of fires were burning him alive and the same time while the talons and the heads were pulling him apart with immense might.

As for the others… Forget attacking or helping their ally, no one could even come close in 2 kilometers proximity because of the firestorm covering his body.

And right before everyone"s eyes, Havi tore Raphael into two from the middle as he screamed, dying a horrifying death.

Shock!!

Dread!!

The remaining saints were dumbstruck and had an aghast expression of fear.

"Dammit!! We can"t even leave. Otherwise, this barrier will break apart by itself. This b.a.s.t.a.r.d is even more terrifying than his grandmother." said Leonardo, who was the Holy Champion from the era when Havi"s grandmother was the Empress of the Vulcan empire.

But because of his words, one of Havi"s heads turned to his the knight saint"s side and locked his killing intent of the saint standing 12 kilometers away.

In just a few seconds, Havi shot himself like a bullet and appeared right next to Leonardo as if he directly teleported in front of him. The following second, the golden head plunges itself into Leonardo"s chest and started sucking in all the fire his body was made of.

Even the once best warrior of the church of hetrax didn"t get a chance to react in time

In the end, nothing but a colossal skeleton spine remained with no flesh or blood around it. Havi"s golden head from the left side of his body could absorb and control fire itself. Hence, Leonardo couldn"t even resist as he watched his entire existence being absorbed by Havi in dozens of seconds and died a helpless as well as pitiful death.

Without even sparing a glance at the fallen enemy, Havi soared in the sky and now targeted the demonic creature with bat-like wings aka Donatello.

Donatello"s attacks made from his world energy that looked like violet windblades were quickly repelled by Havi just with a flap of his ginormous wings, he didn"t waste any time and used both unique flames of his to simultaneously burns down Donatello"s rotten flesh.

"No!! Spare me!! Aeh!! Arrr!!" an agonizing scream a.s.sisted with a plead for mercy.

But Havi didn"t even flinch as he granted Donatello a gruesome and terrifying death while the latter"s wails resound in the battlefield.

With this, all the three fighter cla.s.s enemies, who were the big trump cards set by the church to kill him, were now ma.s.sacred brutally.

And finally, his furious eyes landed on Demiurge, the Pope who himself played the biggest role in destroying Havi"s life and killing his family.

With a flap of the 4 kilometer wide left golden wing, 8 different fire typhoons appeared and soon surrounded the Demiurges from all different sides. And because of the ability of this golden fire to eat up fire and control it… Demiurge, who was now partly in green fire and mist form was restricted from moving, stuck at the same spot.

[You killed my elder brother by selling him out to the enemy empire.

You killed my father and my wife by destroying them from the inside using that poison. Now your death shall be the same.] he transmitted his thoughts to Demiurge who was bewildered and fear-stricken to his core.

Havi appeared in front of the Pope, he forced the corrosive blue fire and started roasting the pope alive.

ROAR!!

Demiurge roared like a wild beast under the extensive pain as the emperor burned his body to cinders slowly. In his final attempt to escape, the pope launched a terrifying attack…

BOOM!!

Havi"s left golden head exploded from the attack but the Simurgh form kept incinerating the pope under the command of the right blue head.

Even though he felt unimaginable pain, his anger and hatred kept him going as he was exacting revenge for the death of his father, brother and wife.

The most agonizing and excruciatingly painful torture took place despite Havi losing a head. But soon, Demiurge stopped moving as he helplessly watched his own body turn into dust from the inside.

Just like that… the pope who wanted the church to reign supreme in the Vulcan empire, planning everything since over a century, finally lost his life at the hands of the emperor.

Crack!!

Crack!!

Thousands of cracks were heard in the northern plains like the crisp sound of gla.s.s shattering…

Havi quickly noticed that the Flame Killer formation was breaking apart as soon as he killed Demiurge who seemed to be the one controlling it since the beginning.

However, Havi felt no sense of contentment or victory. Because there were more urgent things to do.

Without wasting another moment, Havi with his remaining head ascended high in the sky and spread his wings wide open as he flew in the direction of the eastern gra.s.slands.

[Hang in there Venessa… I"m coming for you!]