The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

If fire appears on the battlefield, you send ice to go handle it.

Queenie knew that, so despite feeling the blood hunger to take it upon herself to kill the new, angry, and suicidal Ka’thorians, she knew the right person had to be sent.

Anna fit the profile.

She is the only person with enough Ice essence to pull off something nobody has ever seen coming.

“BLOCK HER”

A command was given, and thousands of Neburians who saw the lady dripping with an Ice aura moving toward their new backup, the Ka’thorians, moved to stop her.

However, they couldn’t even move ten meters before a cold yet sweet voice spoke.

“Divine Lightning Army”

Hanna rose into the air, and with her, 4,000 copies of herself appeared.

“Lightning Formation”

RUMBLE

Lightning and thunder filled the air as a large formation appeared in the sky, and with it, thousands of arrows started raining down on them.

“PUNKS”

Hanna, who had fallen in love with the word punk, said before disappearing into thin air. The next second, the formation moved, and a chilling feeling spread over everyone’s back.

“Lightning Descend and the world screams”

RUMBLE

“Haniva’s Revenge”

A beautiful lady manifested in the sky and extended her hand as if she were about to bless everyone. However, the next second, the Skybound Bow appeared in her grip, and a large arrow formed in the bow.

“RUN—”

Nobody knew who gave the order, but the Neburians moving to stop Anna were forced to retreat when the arrow was pointed at them.

“Too late”

The arrow was unleashed, and in an instant, the whole battlefield rumbled.

“AaarrggghH”

Screams of pain and anguish spread across the battlefield as thousands of Neburian warriors were either reduced to nothing or severely injured.

“Another one”

Yet again, the lady manifested in the air, and an arrow formed.

“No, stop her,” a Domain Stage Neburian warrior said, rallying three more Domain Stage warriors to move with her.

However, before they could move an inch, a beautiful golden-haired beauty appeared before them, and a 100-meter cage made of golden lightning surrounded them.

“Stay put and die,” Kathy, who Jane moved to prevent the four Domain Stage warriors from getting close to Hanna, pointed her spear at them and smirked.

At that same moment, Hanna released the second arrow named Haniva’s Revenge, killing thousands more.

Klaus, who saw and heard the name of the arrow, wiped a tear from his eyes.

Back in his 4th incarnation, Haniva was his best friend and potential love interest. He was a prince, and Haniva was a maid. However, they were close mainly because Haniva was his mom’s personal maid.

Thanks to that, they spent time together, with Haniva mostly babysitting him. He promised to make her his queen when he grew up.

However, before that could happen, his enemies came, and he had to flee.

During the process of escaping those who sought to capture and kill him, Haniva exploded her core to buy him and his mom time to run.

The image of his lover exploding her core to buy him precious time was imprinted deep in his heart, and for years, he always cried when he thought of that day.

Today, as he gazes at the reincarnation of his lover, who had used an arrow she created to exact revenge on the heavens, Klaus’s cold heart broke.

He vanished from where he stood, and up in the air, he hugged Hanna from behind, his tears flowing.

“MOVE BACK.”

Lord Trench’s voice boomed as his tyrannical aura burst out, pushing the thousands of Neburians who saw a vulnerable moment to attack the beautiful archer who was being hugged by a mysterious man.

Asmodeus, who felt Lord Trench’s aura, turned toward him and smiled.

He could feel it: the Abyssal Trench was very dangerous.

Klaus held Hanna in his firm and loving embrace.

“I am here now, Hanna. You don’t have to take it upon yourself to get your own revenge. I will do that for you… I will make them pay for laying their hands on you,” Klaus said, and Hanna, who was also shedding tears, nodded.

“I know you will, but before then, allow me to use my abilities to thin down their numbers.”

“Soul Devourer Domain.” Lord Trench extended his hand, and the 400-meter radius around Klaus and Hanna was covered in black mist. All allies caught within that domain felt their souls strengthened, and the enemies felt their souls being devoured.

The weak ones, who in the context were Nether-stage warriors, started dying within seconds. Those below instantly perished.

In seconds, over ten thousand Neburians died.

Inside the domain, Klaus kissed Hanna, who blushed and joked.

“I never knew you could also be this adorable… Makes me remember a certain mischievous brat who all he knew was how to cause trouble.”

Klaus smiled. “I am still the same as the brat… just old enough to marry you like I promised.”

Hanna smiled and nodded. “That you did, and I am very happy. But we are in an active battle, so get moving.”

“Okay, my queen.”

Klaus kissed her again, and then he teleported away, appearing on his sword. Hanna pulled her bowstring and started fighting again.

The Soul Devouring Domain cleared, and Lord Trench also appeared beside Klaus.

He isn’t Klaus’s bodyguard. That role was Jaguar’s to play. However, the hybrid beast was on a special mission, and since Klaus needed Lord Trench beside him, he allowed him to act as his guard.

Hanna looked at Klaus for a few seconds before she manifested more clone bodies and started fighting some more.

Meanwhile, Anna, who was sent after the Ka’thorians, finally came within range to mess with them.

However, before she could take action, a Nether-stage Ka’thorian teleported and appeared beside her, his core overloading and ready to explode.

He reached to grab her, intending to explode his core and take both himself and Anna to the afterlife. However, before he could touch her, a sneer appeared on Anna’s lips, and the bastard turned into an ice statue.

“Maybe you could have had a chance when I was a Nether-stage warrior, but now a Domain-stage warrior, don’t even think about it.”

She swung her staff, and the icy body of the ice statue moved and exploded before the thousands of Ka’thorians coming out of the crack.

“Ice Age.”

Suddenly, ice mist filled the place, bringing all Ka’thorians to a halt.

“Where is she?”

One of the Domain-stage warriors leading them asked; however, nobody answered. When he turned around, he saw that there was nobody around him.

What was even worse, around him, all he could see was ice, and as a Ka’thorian, being inside an ice-filled space was not the best thing that could happen to him.

However, it did, and before he could take any action, he heard Anna’s voice.

“Welcome to the Ice Age, everyone. My task is to kill you all, and I will do that. So enjoy your stage, for I will need you to cooperate with me.”

On the outside, 150,000 Ka’thorians, who comprised 3,400 Domain-stage warriors, vanished from the battlefield.

Klaus’s mom turned toward him when she saw Anna vanish with them.

“Would she be okay?” she asked.

“She will be fine… I think.”

“You think?”

“She will be fine, Mom. However, you are up next.” Klaus pointed at the sun. “Prepare Icarus…”