Chapter 1278 Ancient God's Blood
Despite Harriet's intervention, Michael's anger did not simmer down. Instead, he attacked both Noah and Harriet furiously, showing no signs of familial bonds.
"Mother, you need to leave!" Noah shouted, barely evading Michael's attack and trying to defend his mother. But Harriet was more stubborn than the two of them combined. Instead of slowing down, Harriet retaliated against Michael with even more furious attacks.
"I don't want to hurt you, Dean, but I will if you don't stop!" Harriet shouted, her voice filled with desperation.
"Don't call me that!" Michael snapped back, his anger flaring even more. He stomped the ground with his raw power, shaking the earth beneath them. The cracking ground made Noah and Harriet lose a bit of balance. Seizing this moment, Michael kicked Noah squarely in the chest and pushed Harriet away with enough force to make her stumble backward.
Taking advantage of their momentary disorientation, Michael charged at Noah before he could regain his balance. He didn't even bother to take out the god-killing arrows from his system storage, as only those arrows could truly kill Noah, a fellow god. However, Michael was too enraged to strategize. He wanted to hurt Noah before ending his life. Thus, as he reached Noah, Michael swung his sword in an arc, but at the last minute, Harriet threw her sword, cutting Michael's hand and making him lose his grip on his sword.
Utilizing the opportunity, Noah retaliated with a flying kick to Michael's chest, sending him reeling backward. As Michael struggled to regain his footing, Noah roared at Harriet. "You cannot stop this, Mother!"
In a swift motion, Noah grabbed a rope from the ground, tying it around the hilt of his sword and coiling it around his wrist to ensure he wouldn't lose his grip again.
As Michael steadied himself and prepared to launch another attack, the sky suddenly lit up with another volley of golden lightning bolts fired by Ayag's head. Several bolts struck the ground near them, exploding with tremendous force. The shockwave from the blasts caught Michael, Noah, and Harriet within its radius, hurling them apart and scattering them across the battlefield.
Dazed and disoriented by the explosion, they struggled to regain their senses. The air crackled with residual energy from the lightning, the smell of scorched earth hanging heavy around them. Despite her injuries, Harriet quickly got to her feet, her eyes scanning for her sons amid the chaos.
"Noah! Dean!" she called out, her voice hoarse with desperation. She stumbled toward Noah, who was slowly picking himself up, his armor dented and his face grim with pain and determination.
Harriet reached him, placing a steadying hand on his shoulder. "This isn't the way," she pleaded, her eyes meeting his. "I have no choice, Mother. He needs to be stopped," Noah said, gesturing toward where Michael was also rising, his dark armor smoldering and his demeanor more menacing than ever.
As the soldiers scrambled away from the battlefield, a horrific sight caught their attention. Vedora, the undead hydra, was slowly but inexorably moving toward the city of Icefair. The city's outskirts were already in ruins, with people desperately trying to evacuate amidst the chaos caused by the distant battle. "Look! The hydra is heading for Icefair!" one soldier cried out, pointing toward the looming threat.
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