SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 410

Chapter 410: He is a real God!

The colossal spear ripped through the night crashing from the heavens. Its trail carved a crimson fissure in the sky, painting the darkness with veins of blood and lightning. The moment it struck, the world seemed to stop breathing.

The spear detonated with a roar that split sea and sky alike. A tidal wave of blood-soaked light erupted outward, tearing through the center of the flock. Dozens of crow demons were impaled instantly, their bodies bursting into chunks of shadow and gore. The shockwave rippled outward in concentric rings, shredding wings, snapping spines, and scattering survivors like rag dolls.

The night was lit by carnage. Feathers rained in an endless storm, black silhouettes plummeting one after another as the flock’s perfect formation collapsed into chaos. The very winds they commanded buckled, breaking apart into scattered gales that slammed harmlessly into the forest and sea.

From beneath the water, the merfolk trembled, their glowing eyes wide as they watched a nightmare turned spectacle.

"He is a God! He is our God!"

Erin’s serpentine body arched, her lips curling into a wicked grin as her voice carried in a hiss. "Magnificent, my Lord... drown them all in your blood."

High above, Damon hovered amidst the ruin, his wings unfurled like a god of slaughter. His crimson aura roared so fiercely that it rivaled the entire murder’s presence. His smile was sharp, savage, satisfied.

The system notifications were going crazy. He could feel the stats pouring into him. But the fight wasn’t over.

Even as endless blood essence flowed into him from all the dead and injured crows, the night sky did not quiet.

The murder shrieked louder, the sound splitting the heavens. From within the chaos, shapes far larger than the rest spread their wings. Three titans broke free from the swirling black storm, crow demons easily twice the size of their kin. Their eyes burned brighter than the others, molten gold streaking through the crimson.

[Ding! Hostile detected – Crow Demon Commander (Level 155).]

[Ding! Hostile detected – Crow Demon Commander (Level 152).]

[Ding! Hostile detected – Crow Demon Commander (Level 150).]

The surviving flock circled around them like an army regrouping behind its generals. The night that Damon had just torn apart was once again reforged into a monstrous spiral of wings and hate. The commanders screeched in unison, their voices carrying authority that whipped the survivors into a frenzy.

Below, the merfolk shuddered. Even behind their dome, their tails thrashed, tridents trembling in their hands.

Damon only spread his wings wider, blood essence roaring around him like a typhoon. His veins glowed crimson, his body practically vibrating with raw power as he absorbed the essence of every slain crow.

"Good," he muttered, raising a hand as a new weapon began to form, veins of blood and lightning crackling together. "If the rest were just warm-up... then you three will be my real meal tonight."

The storm above boiled with fury as the three commanders descended, their wings beating with such force that the very sea below heaved and cracked apart in towering waves.

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