Single Wish: Rise Of The Omniscient Paragon-Chapter 588 - 587: Somnambulism

"You know, I really hate you people from the ’Supreme God Empire’. You guys are really boring people. I wonder if your wives are ever satisfied in bed."

The Throne’s deep voice which was filled with thick mockery resounded in the ears of Eryndor and Corey, however, despite the words of the Throne, Eryndor remained silent and unresponsive.

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The majority of the chosens, tainteds, and even abominations had no idea, but the Throne was a being who loved to use any advantage he knew he had in a battle.

He knew just how the pride of the members of the Supreme God Empire was, and one of the ways by which he had been able to kill so many members of the Supreme God Empire was by attacking their pride.

However,

"No reaction? Hmm… Well, it doesn’t really matter. I-"

"Maltheron."

Eryndor cut off the Throne with a single word, and the winds became still. Nothing moved as the Throne’s expression changed. He stared at the Divine with unblinking eyes, and an extremely oppressive and maliciousness aura spread out from him as he spoke with an extremely deadly calm tone.

"And who gave you the right to call me by name?"

Eryndor’s lips curled up slightly, and he replied, "Do I need any qualifications to call a dead man by his name… Maltheron?"

The Throne, Maltheron, stared at Eryndor with not a single bit of emotion in his eyes. A second later, he vanished and the Nyxmare neighed.

The instant the Nyxmare neighed, Maltheron was already in front of Eryndor with his sword, Soulcleaver, descending at a speed that Corey would not be able to follow despite his abilities. Find your next read at novelbuddy

Soulcleaver went through the body of Eryndor, splitting his body in half. However, Eryndor’s split halves suddenly turned into motes of golden light which moved towards another location.

As the motes of golden light gathered, Maltheron swung his sword which was covered in a dark crimson light. A dark crimson arc flew towards Eryndor at a speed that was as fast as the speed of light.

The crimson arc crashed into the golden motes of light, and more than thirty percent of the motes of light were destroyed.

The motes of light fused, transforming into Eryndor. Although he was in one piece, blood could be seen streaming down from both sides of his lips. Despite the pain and injury that his body was going through, his expression remained the same.

He calmly wiped the blood from his lips with his golden eyes still staring at Maltheron. Maltheron tilted his head to the side with his brows raised as he looked at Eryndor from up to down.

"I’m quite surprised. I was expecting 65% of your annoying evasion art."

Maltheron did not bother waiting for a response from Eryndor. His right hand clenched into a fist, and then he punched.

An extremely large translucent fist that was ten times as large as an elephant appeared in the air, and the speed at which this translucent fist traveled toward Eryndor was extremely fast. Eryndor’s expression changed slightly, and then he transformed into a stream of light which moved to the side at an extremely fast speed.

Despite using his fastest evasion art, the fist was way too big and its speed was extremely fast.

As the translucent fist was about to slam into Eryndor, he grunted and then he grabbed the white chain on his neck. The white chain had black runes on it, and anybody with a discerning eye would realize that the chain was a Genesis Armament.

He yanked it off his neck, and then he whipped the chain at the translucent fist. The size of the white chain increased at an extremely fast speed, and then it struck the translucent fist.

The instant the white chain crashed into the translucent fist, the black runes came to life, and to the surprise of Maltheron, his attack was split in half. Both halves of the translucent fist flew past Eryndor into the sky before it dissipated.

Maltheron frowned, and then he glanced at the long white chain with black runes in Eryndor’s right hand.

"Ohh, I see now. An energy devouring rune." Maltheron said, and then he chuckled softly. "You should know that once your Genesis Armament devours too much, it’s either your body becomes where the energy is being stored or your Genesis Armament shatters."

A slight smile appeared on Maltheron’s face, but as he was about to speak, he suddenly sensed something and he looked up.

A wave traveled in a radius of up to two kilometers, and the instant Maltheron sensed the wave, his eyes flashed with realization.

"You isolated the battlefield?" Maltheron raised his brows with a confused expression. "Do you really think you’ll be able to kill me?... Even with that item in the forgotten temple of the Old Ones?"

Maltheron asked, and Eryndor replied with a cold tone.

"Definitely."

Maltheron’s lips twitched, and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

"Why don’t you try it, scum of the foolish Empire?"

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As Eryndor and Maltheron faced one another, Corey who was three hundred meters away from both of them was currently trying to heal his body as fast as possible and was also cursing his luck.

When he crashed into the ground after the Nyxmare crashed into him, the pain and force behind the attack disrupted the sleeping effects of the Fog of Corruption.

Waking up from his deep sleep which was caused by the Fog of Corruption should have filled him with relief, however, because his entire mind had been shut down, he was not able to react to the pain of his injuries despite his high pain resistance.

Corey was at first confused about what had happened and why he had severe injuries. However, memories of what happened when he was asleep appeared in his mind, and Corey was stunned.

Just like Maltheron, he had been confused as to how he had been able to react to the Throne’s attack and how he had been able to move while he was still under the effect of the Throne’s power.

However, his already active Stars of Consciousness already analyzed everything and gave him the answer.

It was one of his skills… Somnambulism.