SUPREME ARCH-MAGUS

Chapter 396 Arrival of God race!



The skies above the war god temple began to darken, not from the approaching night, but from the gathering of an otherworldly presence. One by one, the Immortal Beast Spirits began to materialize, their forms both scared and awe-inspiring.

First came the Kinnera race, their elegant bird-like wings shimmering with iridescent colors as they gracefully circled the temple.

These celestial musicians, known for their enchanting songs, sang hymns of praise to the War God, their voices weaving a melody that resonated through the heavens. Their appearance marked the beginning of the sacred gathering, and their song was a call to the other divine races to assemble.

Next, the Kimpurusha race appeared, their forms a blend of human and beasts, symbolizing both nobility and ferocity. These beings were the protectors of the celestial realms, their roar sending a ripple of power through the air.

They hovered above the temple, their eyes gleaming with a golden light as they chanted ancient prayers in honor of the War God, their voices deep and commanding, filling the air with a sense of raw power.

As time passed, the Yaksha race arrived, their bodies tall and muscular, with skin as dark as the night sky. Known as the guardians of treasures and protectors of the divine realms, the Yaksha carried with them an aura of mystery and strength. They stood with their arms crossed, their gaze fixed on the battles below, silently observing the warriors who fought for the favor of the gods.

The Gandharva race, with their ethereal beauty and mastery over illusion, followed next. They danced through the skies, leaving trails of shimmering light in their wake. The Gandharvas chants were soft and melodic, a contrast to the fierce battles raging on the ground, yet their voices carried a weight that could not be ignored.

Then came the Deva, the shining ones, their bodies glowing with a golden light that illuminated the entire battlefield. The Deva were the rulers of the heavens, their power unmatched by any other race. They descended from the sky like stars falling to the earth, their chants resonating with the divine power of creation and destruction.

The Danavas, fierce and unyielding, soon followed. Known as the warriors of the underworld, their skin was as red as fire, their eyes burning with an intense flame. They were the enemies of the Deva, but in this sacred gathering, they put aside their differences to honor the War God.

Their chants were loud and aggressive, a stark contrast to the Deva's, as they invoked the powers of the underworld to witness the battles below.

The Shura race, with their powerful and fearsome forms, were next. They were clad in armor made of divine metal, their weapons gleaming as they joined the others in chanting for the War God. The Shura's gaze was intense, as they watched the chaos below, their spirits feeding off the energy of the battles being fought.

The Bhara race, the celestial giants, followed, their massive forms dwarfing those of the other races. As the carriers of the world's weight, the Bhara's chants were deep and resonant, their voices like the rumbling of the earth itself.

The Nagas, the celestial serpents, coiled through the skies, their scales shimmering with every color of the rainbow. They were the keepers of divine knowledge, and their chants were cryptic and ancient, carrying secrets from the dawn of time.

And then, at last, came the 33 Demigods, their arrival marked by a powerful surge of energy that swept across the battlefield. These were the gods of elements, aura, and mana—the higher order of divine beings.

Among them was the Storm God, the Lightning God, the God of Music, who played a celestial music that filled the air with harmonious notes, the God of Fire, his body a roaring inferno and the God of Water.

The Demigods hovered above the War God Temple, their eyes fixed on the battle below. They observed the warriors with a mixture of interest and indifference, their godly minds calculating which of these mortals might be worthy of their legacy.

But as they watched, one figure stood out among the rest—Kent, whose chariot circled the layers of Lotus Chakra formation with unmatched speed and precision. Kent had already attracted the attention of many gods with his feats, and the divine beings could see the potential within him. Yet none came forward to offer their legacy.

"Storm God, he seems to carry your inheritance. Why don't you offer your legacy to him?" The fire god asked while staring at Kent who is unleashing Nirvanic flame arrows.

"His vessel can carry the legacy of greater gods. But he still needs to show his valor to attract the true god's legacy." the Storm God rumbled, his voice like distant thunder.

"He has the fate of a great warrior. But he must prove himself further before we can bestow upon him the legacy he seeks." Added the God of Music.

The Demigods continued to watch in silence, their eyes never leaving Kent. They knew that the battle ahead would be fierce, and only the strongest would emerge victorious.

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The battlefield was chaotic, but amidst the turmoil, Kent's chariot moved like a blazing comet, unstoppable and radiant with power. It cut through the ranks of enemies like a divine blade. With every cross through the Lotus Chakra Formation, the chariot left devastation in its wake, and the battlefield trembled under the force of Kent's onslaught.

His arrows sang through the air with a thunderous sound. Like a traveling sun, Kent chariot is moving through the battlefield. The sound of Kent arrow spells were making a thunderous noise, deafening the beasts who stood in its path.

With each shot, Kent pierced through the formation's defenses, his arrows cutting through the magic lines of the Lotus Chakra Formation as easily as a hot knife through cheese.

His attacks were precise, calculated, and devastating, striking at the formation's strong points with deadly accuracy. The enemies before him fell like leaves in a storm, their bodies riddled with arrows, collapsing as the life drained from them.

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