Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son

Chapter 383  [Wedding By Blood] [35] [Himmel V/s The Immortal Twins]

"You seem to be in trouble, brother,"

Vikoka said, staring dead into my eyes.

"Something is wrong with him."

Khokan got to his feet, his hand clenching tightly on his trident.

"He is different. For some reason—"

"He is an Avatar of two gods."

Vikoka completed his words, his hand trembling violently.

"That shouldn't be possible."

Khokan glared at me with hatred in his eyes, his expression that of pure rage.

"We need to inform Rangar about this." Vikoka said, his voice barely a whisper as he tried to step back.

"No!"

Khokan yelled, his trident glowing in a hue of purple.

"We are killing him, right here! Right now!"

"Huff..."

I let out a deep breath as I got into position, forming a blade of mana.

It will be hard. No. It's near impossible to win against them.

They have all the advantages in almost everything.

But it doesn't mean I can't win against them.

'...I need to be fast.'

The divinity I took from Elijah isn't mine.

I can't produce it on my own because I don't have Elyon's soul.

All I did was make his divinity my own, which will deplete sooner or later.

"Huff..."

There isn't anything to fear. I know how to beat them from my previous life.

Memories of my life as Inder started to resurface as a plan formed in my mind.

Khokan's voice boomed in my ears. "I will sacrifice your blood to my goddess—"

Golden lightning rushed through my veins, my body blurred as I reached him near instantly. "No you don't."

I swept my blade, cutting him in two, his body thrown away from the pressure.

Golden lightning rushed through my veins, my body blurred as I reached him near instantly. "No you don't."

I swept my blade, cutting him in two, his body thrown away from the pressure.

The place burst into chaos as Vikoka moved.

Khokan's body remerged as he rushed at me once again.

They both are well-coordinated with years of experience, and right now, I can't afford to hold back.

Golden streaks of lightning trailed behind me as I moved across the battlefield.

Khokan and Vikoka didn't waste a moment either.

Vikoka was the first to respond, his hand weaving through the air, conjuring a jagged wall of earth to slow me down.

But I shifted my momentum, my foot planting into the base of the wall, and used it as leverage to launch into a spin.

Mana condensed into a sharp arc as I twisted mid-air, slashing through the earth like butter and forcing Vikoka to retreat.