The Invincible Full-Moon System

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Yulthar, had no time to react, as soon as his third eye's beam missed, something came to his below and lifted him up from the ground. He was thrown upwards but his body was heavy, it was akin to a rock, and he was only lifted a couple of meters because of that.

Not to mention, he sensed multiple searing points across his body.

Several ancient runes branded him, glowing with runic power that struck his internal flow.

But that was not the real problem right now.

His celestial eyes saw a streak of white shadow, heading towards him from in front, and one powerful swipe struck his face in the next instant, sending him stumbling backward. He was able to stop meters away and raised his gaze.

As opposed to only Rex, his pack came to the rescue.

"We're here, Rex...", Adhara muttered and nodded.

On one side, Kyran asked, "Is a God really possessed that Werewolf?"

Rex, swept his gaze toward these three, and nodded, he could feel the Master Hunter Pack skill was working its magic, enhancing his physical strength. Defeating a God alone is going to be an additional fearsome feat, but he wasn't going to decline their help.

He could battle Yulthar alone, he had absolute confidence that he would find a way to win.

However, this was also a good time to see how strong the others had become.

Especially knowing that these three could definitely help him a lot in this battle.

Fighting as a united pack, it has been quite some time.

Despite the heavy pressure from Yulthar's presence, Kyran, Adhara, and Flunra were able to stand and came to help Rex. Each one of them breathed heavily, hunching a little due to the oppressive pressure but they were able to withstand it.

It wasn't that they were able to overpower the pressure nor was it because of a coincidence.

Rex gazed at Yulthar and found the cause.

Glittering across Yulthar's form were small needles made of energy, prickling his aura.

Although it barely did anything, their power was climbing by the second.

Just like the Chaos Phantoms, the world's energy would recognize it as an anomaly and take it out. A God in a mortal realm is definitely an anomaly, he was being repelled from this realm—which is why the others could now stand up.

Realizing what was going on, the corner of Rex's mouth curled upwards.

Striding to the front, Rex outstretched his arms to the side arrogantly, "Time is ticking,"

"I suggest you pick up the pace if you want to kill me" He added.

Roar!!

Cheering on Rex's mockeries, Kyran roared menacingly.

He bore his sharp canine teeth, clawing the ground with the anticipation of a battle.

'I always wondered how would it feel to claw Iseldra—in the face,' Kyran pondered, the blood in his eyes, was yearning for violent, yearning to hurt a God. 'Before I claw that pretty face of hers, I'll try this one first'

Likewise, Adhara growled in a heavy tone, her eyes blazing with powerful arcane fire mana.

Her serpent spirit coiled around her waist and its head behind, poised to strike.

On the left-most, Flunra branded an ancient rune, on his ankle, borrowing power from the old ancestors as he prepared to fight a God. He then lowered his stance, readying himself for the inevitable clash.

Seeing them sharing the same arrogance, Yulthar's expression darkened.

He called back his white lance before he charged, blasting ahead with extreme ferocity.

Upon seeing this, Adhara stepped forward and unleashed an echoing roar.

Roar!!

Her roar unleashed a torrent of white omicron's energy toward the rushing Yulthar, her white energy cut ahead like the wind, slicing through the air in violent waves. Despite being a God, Yulthar's expression darkened when he was struck by these waves.

Despite protecting himself from it, his vision wavered.

Pain also lanced through his mortal form, causing him to frown in contempt.

It has been some millennia since he felt pain like this.

As he was within the body of a mortal, the white omicron's energy, the power—of the white reaper, ravaged his body, twisting the flesh of the Werewolf he inhabited. Adhara knew that even though Yulthar was a divine being, his host body wasn't immune to her powers.

Taking advantage of this gap, Kyran gathered his moonlight energy, focusing it into his fist.

Swish!

Shouting powerfully, he punched forward, releasing a concentrated beam.

It was so concentrated and dense that it was no wider than a hose.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Upon seeing the incoming attack, Yulthar reacted, raising his white lance and deflecting the beam with ease, his form still sprinting relentlessly. Grunting, Yulthar moved to the side, and hurtled the lance forward with all his might, breaking the sound barrier.

Boom!

This time, Flunra darted forward, intercepting the incoming lance.

He then raised his hand, showing the formation on the back of his hand, and flared it to life.

In a matter of seconds, three protective formations spun into existence.

Considering that these formations were the product of seven ancient runes combined, three of them appearing in an instant, was shocking. Humming with power, these three formations created a three-layer shield.

Boom!

Crack!

Flunra was pushed back a little when the lance collided with the shield.

Out of the three, two layers shattered instantly under its immense force but the third held on.

It held on long enough for Rex to make a move.

Swoosh!

Exerting the Primordial Step once again, with a blur of movement, Rex appeared, moving like lightning racing to catch its own echo. He grabbed the lance—with his bare hands, halting its momentum with a grip, and with a powerful heave, threw it back at Yulthar.

Swoosh!

Like Yulthar's throw, Rex's throw also broke the sound barrier, living through the air.

Not even fazed, Yulthar hardened his arms into moonstone to block it.

Clang!!

It hits and gets deflected, the lance is thrown skyward with a violent spin.

Just then like a falling comet, Rex came down from above with his claws charged with power.

"Brutal Impulse!"

Crack!

Kaboom!!

Seeing this, Yulthar crossed his arms to brace the impact but was still pushed back.

He slid across the ground from the force.

Rex laughed inwardly when he saw this, that never happened before.

He's weakening! The world's energy is taking a toll on him!

Recovering from the pushing force, Yulthar clenched his jaw before his eyes darted left, and right, he saw the Silverstar Pack circling him, their predatory gazes fixed on him like hunters circling a wounded beast.

Coordinating with the others, Rex's eyes flashed, sending a series of telepathic commands.

Upon hearing this, Flunra and Kyran went in.

Clang!!

Sparks exploded from the impact of their claws meeting Yulthar's, their air crackling with the combination of their energies, runic, ice—and ash. Flunra, and Kyran fought, with the perfect synchronicity.

Flunra would slide in with a fast swipe—to the legs, then Kyran would follow up with a deadly claw, their attacks seamless and relentless, there was no gap. All of their training was shown clearly in full display in this fearsome exchange.

Kyran's new height of energy mastery and Flunra's increased efficiency in making runes.

Every second they clawed, bit, and cast ability after ability.

Realizing that these mortals are persistent, Yulthar's frustration grew with every passing.

He longed to obliterate these two but his body froze each time he attempted.

Naturally, this was the work of the Brand of Kings ability that was still taking a toll on him, locking him in a binding curse, that restricted him, from harming anyone but Rex's level of power, which at this moment, there was none other than him.

With his inability to counterattack, Yulthar was forced on the defensive.

He parried strikes with increasing desperation.

Kaboom!!

"Mortals should bow before me!" Yulthar exclaimed, his power burst fiercely.

Yulthar, sprang into the air, desperate to evade their relentless attack. As he soared higher, his third eye began to glow, a realization dawning on him—his mortal body may be frail, but his third eye pulsed with divine essence.

He could still use it to strike the Silverstar Pack.

But his realization came a second too late as he coughed a mouthful of blood.

Under the stress he was putting on and also the world's energy attacking him, Prince Leif wasn't able to hold on any longer, his body was about to collapse. Soon, he looked down, when an icy sensation gripped his feet.

Kyran has already tried to reach for him and pulled him back down.

Crash!

His attempt was easily thwarted, Yulthar shattered the ice with a violent yank.

But as he soared higher while channeling his divine energy into his third eye, Adhara awaited him in the skies. Her claws, glowing white struck him—from above, slamming him back down to the ground.

Dust and debris scattered from the impact.

With a furious slashing motion, Yulthar cleared the smoke.

Both of his eyes widened when he saw Adhara already beneath him.

Her eyes flashed like a flashbang, blinding Yulthar completely.

"I have enough of this!" Yulthar burst once again with a violent shockwave, and grabbed the Female Alpha by the throat and hurtled her into the raging tornado nearby. She disappeared into the swirling wings without a sound.

Flunra and Kyran fared no better.

Each tried to counter but was similarly struck, slapped away by Yulthar's brutal strength.

All of them got thrown into the tornado's pull and couldn't hold on.

Glaring at the Brand of King on his skin, Yulthar flexed his hand and grabbed the mark with a violent grip, using his celestial energy to shatter the mark, forcefully. But he wasn't given any time to do that as Rex already came charging at him.

Anticipating another Brutal Impulse ability, Yulthar fired his a beam from his third eye.

Rex swiveled through the beam and managed to reach inches away.

Bam!

He delivered a powerful punch that was blocked by Yulthar, but unlike what he had expected—the punch was not imbued, by the Brutal Impulse ability. It was a raw punch, and the Royal Black Prince smirked at him, "Being a God made you stiff in battle, you're not my match"

Upon hearing this, Yulthar frowned before out of nowhere, a sharp pain assaulted him.

Slash!

"Argghkk!" A groan escaped the God's mouth as he looked over his shoulder.

Gruesome charred marks crossed his exposed back.

Even though his back was attacked, he couldn't see the perpetrator that caused this.

Rex laughed, Yulthar was a Lunirich God, he was extremely strong even though he was being suppressed by the world's energy right now but he couldn't anticipate everything that wasn't involving the moon.

Every moon ability was weakened greatly in his presence but not other abilities.

As Rex controlled more than powers relating to the moon, curse energy, for instance, he was not at a total disadvantage here. While the others were occupying Yulthar, he summoned his clone in the cursed dimension through the Damned Specter skill. Stay updated with empire

It managed to bypass Yulthar's senses and struck from behind.

"You are the God of the moon, and you're at an advantage against me," Rex mused, mocking the defiled God. "but you forgot, I'm a Lightning Elementalist underneath everything and this weather you summoned... it filled the place with lightning mana!"

"Great Spell, Sharp Lightning!"

Blitz!

Bam!!

Due to the disorientation from the back attack, Rex managed to land a solid hit.

His fist imbued with black lightning connected with Yulthar's face, knocking a tooth out.

Under the vicious punch, Yulthar was hurled away, crashing onto the ground multiple times before he stopped and soared to the sky. He levitated above with, and raised his hand—his white lance materialized back into his hand.

In an extreme fury, as he was forced to this unsightly state, Yulthar's eyes bulged.

Swoosh!!

His power fought back the world's energy as he charged for a world-ending attack.

Responding to the celestial energy he gathered, the world's energy became a lot stronger—a siphon of energy appeared behind and pulled him inside. But Yulthar persevered, he fixed his glare at Rex, "I'm a God, you fool! A mortal should bow their head, and be grateful to be killed by my hands!"

<Warning: A devastating amount of hostile energy is concentrated on the user!>

<It's advised to avoid this attack!>

Upon reading these notifications, Rex laughed like a maniac.

"Good, let's settle this with one final attack!" He shouted, his aura rampaging, crawling to the surroundings, destructively. "Bring it on—Lunirich God of the Yule Moon! Pour everything into this attack, make sure that I'm dead from this for if I survive... the next time we meet, I will be knocking on your Godly palace with death by my side!!!"