I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Chapter 489 Think About Your Technique!

Now it wasn’t time to regret such a decision, girl. You decided to act fierce before, so stick to it and don’t blame but yourself for that.

My shield was taking damage from all the fiery meteorite and explosive rocks. Just during my initial attempt to shield my boys, most of the damage was taken out by my chariot, and the left over wasn’t enough to threaten my boys like before.

However before I would heave a sigh of relief, these endless small tentacles all over its body started to shine, expand, and began to attack my boys.

In a matter of minutes, the situation turned into a brutal fight against my forces from my side, and those brutal tentacles from another.

It was chaotic down there! Now my soulers have another target to aim at. They flashed, and after a few attempts, these tentacles would wither and grow smaller before looking like rudimentary lumps on the back of that monster.

Comparing the size of these tentacles to my soulers, they were slightly bigger in size. That confirmed my earlier doubts, these tentacles weren’t just small or babies like they looked like from far away.

“I will kill you! f*Cking kills you!” and all this time, I never stopped using my pillar deadly ray to burn that bastard.

And in return, it kept screaming, cursing, and threatening me in such a useless way.

What was the use of words? That monster just was a bit unlucky to face someone like me.

The dark energy I was using to hurt it made all the difference. I had to say that no matter which of my forces, none were able to cause considerable damage to make this monster even laugh!

Even my deadly fallen gods, and even when attacking in unison, they failed to cause something close up to half what my pillar’s deadly ray caused.

That all was thanks to my dark energy. Without that energy, dealing with that monster would be much more troublesome indeed.

“Keep attacking,” even if the situation down below was so messy, and even if my boys didn’t cause much harm like my pillar, at least they were trying to cause more damage to that monster.

These tentacles were endless, but they were part of that monster. Killing or making them wither would come at a significant price if a great deal of them were destroyed.

And the good part of it was the new races coming to me from the Bringold impact were in such scary numbers of millions.

Also my army of monsters were in tens of millions, running and gushing without showing an end.

A great part of the losses was compensated by these two. I also kept moving my chariot, acting like a shelter for all of them.

And down below, they kept fighting against these tentacles. After the first loss and chaos, my forces started to get a grasp on what they were doing.

My soulers led the way, clearing a great space off tentacles, followed and aided by the rest. The smartest of all were the races brought over, followed by my soulers, then the monsters I controlled.

“Come forth!” as I had more soulers, I didn’t spare any. The air space was filled with many dragons and flying monsters of different kinds. They kept lashing the monster with their breaths and attacks, without much damage to be honest.

“Focus on the wounds I create,” after half an hour of such high intensity battle, I had to give in. they had little effect in causing any damage to that monster.

So it was better to focus on the places where I was wounded by my pillar. If they worked together with everyone else, things would end up in better shape for me.

As I expected, once my forces shifted their focus over the exposed areas I created using my pillar, noticeable results appeared.

These wounds started to gush large amounts of blood the size of massive rocks. At the same time, the wounds began to go deeper, and became much wider.

With this, the monster started to show fierce screams and roars, twisting its body in a violent way out of deep pain. Many deadly tsunami waves came to be stopped by the shield of my chariot and the bigger shield of my pillar.

[This is nice, but you shall think about your technique]

As I was trying to get myself immersed in fighting as an escape from this task, Sith’s voice rang in my head, to remind me of this annoying task.

“I don’t get how to sign a contract using my technique!” I was honest here. I didn’t know the way. I didn’t know how the contracts I was using worked.

[You just have to try, without trying you won’t get the answer]

“That means you don’t know the answer, right?”

[Kid, watch out your tongue… my patience has limits]

“…”

That damn barbaric god!

[Don’t curse me, or else… I won’t show you any tolerance or mercy because you are outstanding]

“Ok,” I forgot about his previous threat. Damn! I couldn’t curse him even in my thoughts. How would I vent my frustration then?

[Focus on creating this technique and stop whining]

“…”

The technique… The one I had absolutely no idea about how to do… Damn Sith!

[Stop whining and start thinking]

“Give me help at least,” I rolled my eyes while waving my pillar to expand the areas of damage over that monster. “Just picking up at me isn’t going to work!”

[Hmm… Last time using words helped, so why not try it again?]

“Words?” I paused, while recalling how I created my last technique.

Indeed it happened because I wrote the world portal. If I had to create a contract word, what would be the best suitable word to use?

Seal? Or bind? Or contract? Or… What?

[Stop assuming and start experimenting. Dummy head! How can you determine which will work without even trying?!]

Yes, he got a point here without doubt. So, let me start testing then.