The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

Klaus knew his parents would seek revenge when they learned of what happened to his Grandma. So he made sure they knew now so he could de-escalate things.

The last thing he wanted was to hear that his parents had died trying to get revenge on the Death Angel and Death Demon races.

The Death Angel races colluded with the Divine Angel Race and the River Angel Race to attack Goddess Nivara when she was attempting to become a Supreme.

What they did was frowned upon by many; however, it was also the best moment to kill someone. Just like how Klaus becomes super vulnerable when facing the heavens, if someone wanted to kill him, that would be the best time to do it

And so these three forces combined tried and succeeded, but only partially.

She survived but at a dreadful cost…

Her suffering afterwards came from the Death Demon race when Almos, the leader of that race, captured her when she was vulnerable and imprisoned her.

Then he ripped out her Law Core, which was very vulnerable at that moment.

To become a Supreme, one must reach the universal-god stage and then transcend their god laws into supreme laws. To do that, they must cultivate their Law Core outside their body.

When Goddess Nivara was attacked, she was in the middle of taking out her Law Core. So the attack left her with a weakened body and an almost visible Law Core, which Almos ripped out without mercy.

In a way, if they wanted to seek revenge, then it would be against four races… not two.

So Klaus knew that it could not happen… yet. He is still too weak, and his parents are not strong enough to do that, so he can only stop them now and plan for the future.

“Those two traitors. How can they do that to their own mother?” Elysia’s tears flowed freely as her heart broke, sadness overwhelming her.

Hunter reached for her hand and gave her a gentle squeeze… “Don’t worry, Ely, I am going to hunt them down and kill them, their descendants, and everyone they said hi to on the road. I will kill them all.”

Klaus smiled happily, watching the crazy look in his father’s eyes. This was his first time in his many lives that he got to spend time with his father.

In his fourth incarnation, his father was always at war, so they never got to spend time together. As for his 7th incarnation, his pops was an idiot whom the heavens played like a fiddle, so he had no soft spot for him.

In his 9th incarnation, his mom was a consort to a certain Elven Lord. So he never had a father worth looking up to.

Now, however, he had one, and looking at his murderous eyes — eyes that could make anyone shudder in their boots and wet themselves — Klaus was excited.

’Oh, we are going to commit so much massacre together.’ Klaus let his smile reach his face, causing his father to smile back.

He was super angry when he heard what happened to his mother-in-law. This made him unleash a side of himself he never wanted to show his son.

But watching his son smile at him instead of frowning and being afraid of him, his heart melted a bit.

“Relax, everyone. I am a strong believer in revenge, so fear not, we will have our revenge. However, we should focus on making sure you seven don’t end up in the hands of the hateful heavens.”

Klaus waited for his mom to calm down before he began drawing out his plan…

“Right now, you are flying into a trap set by Almos. He used Grandma’s Law to trick you into believing she will meet you at the Beast Universe when, in fact, the Heavenly Court will be the ones waiting for you.

The gift he sent you is a tracker, which I believe he is either using to track you or has given to the Heavenly Court to use to track you. Either way, you should know that there is a danger waiting for you at your final destination.”

Klaus’s father sucked in a cold breath, hearing he had been tricked into believing his mother-in-law was waiting for them at the Beast Universe.

That was both dangerous and, in a way, infuriating.

Being toyed with is not something anyone would love. That vile Almos, the Supreme Demon of Death, had toyed with him, and for this, the Mad Hunter would never forgive him.

“So, knowing you, I suppose you have a plan,” Uncle Ziggy asked, and Klaus nodded.

“First, we should dispose of the gift.” Elysia waved her hand, and the box appeared. Maud reached out, took the box, and threw it into a dark portal she formed.

“Good. Now, the plan is simple… You will continue to the Beast Universe.”

“Why? I thought that was where the danger was,” Uncle James asked, and Klaus nodded.

“That is indeed the case. However, it is also the safest for you seven. I have some subordinates there that will be happy to shelter and spend handsomely on you,” Klaus said, smiling.

“Who are these subordinates? Can they be trusted?” Hunter became skeptical. Since he had been tricked into believing his mother-in-law was waiting for them, he had started to doubt everything.

“Relax, Pops. I am a paragon, remember…? I don’t trust easily, so if I trust someone, it means they are trustworthy.”

Hearing the logic in his words, Hunter couldn’t help nodding to him. A paragon is someone whom everyone wanted dead. They hated him to the point that even a best friend could stab him in the back.

So, for such a person to have people he trusted, it might mean they were indeed trustworthy and would never betray him.

“They are very trustworthy,” Klaus reassured them before continuing with his plan.

“I will let someone come pick you up when you get to the Beast Universe. They will take you to the domain of the Panther Goddess. She will be expecting you, so stay there until I come to you.”

“Uncles are already at the peak of the Immortal stage, so they needed time in seclusion to form their Law Cores. If they were going to get their revenge, then all of them would have to be at their best.”

“Thank you, Klaus,” Uncle Xian said, knowing that what Klaus had said was indeed the best move for them. Forming their Law Core would allow them to break into the Demigod stage soon.

Although a demigod was in no way comparable to a god, Klaus knew that, with a good law, killing a god was possible.

So he wanted his uncles at that stage before they exacted revenge on the four races that had colluded to hurt his Grandma.

“Who would be the one to come pick us up?” Hunter asked. It was best if he knew who his son would be sending to them. Right now, protecting his wife and brothers was the only thing that mattered.

He trusted his son, but he could not easily trust a stranger, so the more he knew about them, the better.

Klaus smiled, seeing that his father was still being difficult. “Relax, Dad. He is a chill guy. I believe you have heard of him before. He goes by Gorr, the God Butcher.”

Jaws dropped and faces turned pale when they heard who Klaus had called a subordinate.

’Gorr, the only demigod whom all gods were terrified of, is Klaus’s subordinate?’ Uncle Jojo thought inwardly, swallowing his breath as his face turned pale.