Reborn: Apocalypse Ready. War Goddess by My Side novel Chapter 497

Chapter 497 One Slash, Eight Defeated

But even so, they were no match for Alans

Especially now that he wielded an imitation divine weapon.

Alan’s eyes were ice-cold.

With a single horizontal slash, he struck.

In that instant, the wind energy and the destructive energy fused together, evolving into something terrifying.

It was a force that felt capable of cutting a person clean in half

There was no overwhelming display of power. No earth-shaking aura.

Only an icy, bone-deep chill that sent a shiver down one’s spine.

The eight men had no choice.

Faced with that fearsome blade light, they could only grit their teeth and charge forward.

All eight unleashed their strongest attacks.

In the blink of an eye, the slash was upon them.

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They had assumed that no matter how strong Alan was, the eight of them could at least block a single strike.

The slash didn’t even look powerful enough to kill them instantly.

But they were wrong.

That was the terrifying thing about the destructive energy.

It never seemed particularly overwhelming. It appeared calm, almost ordinary. And yet it was devastating.

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The strange power sliced effortlessly through their defenses.

The moment their attacks collided with Alan’s slash, the combined strength of all eight men crumbled.

Yet the blade light remained as fierce as ever.

The expressions of the eight Divine Generals changed drastically.

“Watch out!”

At the same time, they raised their weapons to block the incoming strike.

The next instant…

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The blade swept past.

It cut through their weapons as though they weren’t even there before crashing into their armor.

Boom!

A deafening explosion rang out.

The eight men were sent flying.

Three of them coughed up mouthfuls of blood.

They stared at Alan in utter disbelief. He stood there like a god of slaughter.

Every one of them was stunned.

How could he be this strong?

Their weapons bore perfectly smooth fractures, polished like mirrors.

The severed portions had already broken away while they were still flying backward. Granted, they were only A-rank weapons. But they shouldn’t have been this fragile.

They had been sliced apart like soft cheese.

Even S-rank weapons shouldn’t have been capable of something like this.

Then, almost simultaneously, the eight men looked/down at their chests.

A deep slash had been carved across each of their breastplates.

Even their armor had been cut open.

Blood seeped from the wounds beneath.

The scent of death washed over them.

They couldn’t fight this.

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