The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse - Chapter 1521 - 1521: The Mad Hunter (3)

The only thing different between Klaus and his father was their hair color. Hunter is a redhead, while Klaus has white hair.

Aside from that, they are both arrogant and ultra-powerful, and they think they are better than everyone else.

Despite being surrounded by thousands of demigods and gods, and even being viewed across the universe, Hunter didn’t bat an eye and immediately insulted the Celestial Supreme, a being who can be considered the ruler of the entire universe.

The audacity…

Looking around, one could tell every demigod and god surrounding them was furious. However, Hunter wasn’t done.

He stood up and spoke, knowing full well that this battle was being streamed.

“Let’s break something down. First, aside from the ordinary thousands of warriors sent to kill an unborn child, he also sent the fathers, brothers, and friends of people to their deaths, knowing full well that if he had just sent one Celestial, the job would have been done.

Second, as stupid as he is, he went ahead to curse a mother to watch her son die before her eyes simply because he feared that one day, that child would take his place as the overlord of the universe.

Lastly, while he clearly does brush his teeth, considering his mouth stinks, I wonder why you losers think you can just come here and kill me without taking into account one important detail.”

A god who was furious because Hunter insulted their Celestial Supreme asked, “And what are we not aware of?”

Hunter smirked and turned toward Klaus’s five uncles.

“You see, the six of us are Blood Demons with bloodlines that make us way better than even Vampires. The only race that surpasses us was the Asura race. This means the moment the first blood is shed, we will become invincible. The more blood the flow, the stronger we become.”

He turned and looked at Lady Elysia. “She is the Angel of Death. Basically, the moment you all start dying, she grows stronger. The more death there is, the more dangerous she becomes until she becomes death itself.”

Some of the demigods stepped back upon hearing what Hunter had said.

However, some advanced forward.

“So what if you are Blood Demons? You cannot kill all of us.”

Hunter smirked. “Oh, I wouldn’t be too sure about that.”

Just as he said that, a sword zipped through the air, and before the demigod could sense anything, the back of his head was pierced, and the sword appeared through his forehead.

Shockingly, after the sword emerged, the slain demigod’s body turned to husk and bones and crumbled. The sword had drunk the blood of the demigod and devoured their core too.

Many demigods ran back, while a few vanished into the void.

Hunter turned and looked at Elysia. “Allow me to handle the first waves, my love. It has been 20,000 years, and my swords are starving.”

“Suit yourself. I have no interest in fighting demigods.” Klaus’s mom looked at the gods, who wore grim expressions.

Hunter turned, looked at Klaus’s five uncles, and nodded. “Boys, let the universe understand they messed up.”

Swords appeared from thin air, and soon, screams erupted, and the battle that would show the universe what the parents of a Paragon were capable of began.

Hundreds charged at Hunter. However, with a wave of his hand, swords danced through the air. In no time, blood filled the space, and with that, Hunter started growing stronger.

Uncle Ziggy pointed his revolver forward and spun it around. Inside the barrel, a lightning bullet formed. Then, with a press of his trigger, a deadly bullet exploded out.

A demigod tried to dodge to his left since, in his eyes, Uncle Ziggy was merely an Immortal Lord. However, he was mistaken, and that mistake cost him his life.

The bullet he planned to dodge suddenly vanished into the void, and before he could make sense of what had happened, a hole appeared through his brain, ending him.

“By the Asura God’s beard, I miss killing demigods.” Uncle Ziggy grinned. Then, three immortal rings appeared around his revolvers, and with a sudden move, the greatest gunslinger to come from the Demon Universe in this era made his presence known.

Uncle Ziggy possessed both speed and precision. Every bullet fired landed on its target. Many say archers are the deadliest ranged fighters. However, if one’s understanding of gunslinging is good enough, even archers would find it hard to compete with them.

“Ziggy, how about we compete?” Uncle Mark said, bashing his shield into the head of a demigod. The head exploded like a watermelon, the blood flowing into the shield.

“The last time, we were being chased, and my role was defense, so you surpassed me, from 145 demigods to 122. Now, things are different, so why don’t we see who kills more demigods?”

“Fine by me. Just know that one of my seals has broken, so I might just succeed in killing a god this time around.”

Uncle Mark smirked. “And you think I have been sleeping for the past months?”

Just as he said that, black and red armor appeared around his body, and his height rose to nine feet, his shield growing much larger.

“Heaven’s Court scum, allow me to send you to the afterlife!” Uncle Mark boomed as he charged at ten demigods, a gleeful expression in his eyes.

It appeared that despite three gods already being on the scene, he trusted and believed that they could not get to him, not when his big brother was on the battlefield with them.

A flaming boomerang flew through the air, severing the head of a demigod and slicing off the arm of another. Uncle James appeared from the void and caught the boomerang before vanishing away again.

Back in the Demon Universe, King Alastor smiled when he saw Uncle James’s display of pure finesse as he killed.

“This kid has always amazed me with how he could use those flying things to kill.”

Queen Ophelia, Hunter’s mother and Klaus’s grandmother, smiled. “What do you expect? His father wielded spoons to kill gods and Supremes. His son shouldn’t be any different, or else I would wonder whether that monster had stolen him or actually sired him.”

King Alastor smiled.

When he told Hunter to form a cohort who would one day become his royal guards once he became king, he never expected him to bring back a gunslinger, brawler, shieldbearer, axe wielder, and, the most shocking of them all, a boomerang wielder.

What happened to swordsmen and spearmen? How about archers and mages?

Soon, however, he understood why his son picked these five.

As the entire universe watched, the five Blood Guards casually moved, killing demigods and immortals like they were bugs.

“I wonder if my grandson would appear today,” Queen Ophelia muttered. She was one of the deadliest Celestials in the Demon Universe. Because of her, no one dared try to claim the throne despite King Alastor being the only Supreme.

Her combat power wouldn’t pale in comparison to the Burning Angel or even King Alric.

King Alastor sighed. “Although he is merely an immortal, now that his parents are in danger, of course he would appear. I just fear what would happen when he does.”

“Azai better get there fast, or else I might also leave the Blood Demon Race. My grandson cannot fall into the hands of the Heaven’s Court, not while I am still alive.”