And the one facing these three was a peak eternal god-level swordsman who, although wasn't weak, was still a bit below the level of commander.
He was injured badly, as facing three such powerful enemies was too much, and he can lose any moment.
Seeing this, Apollo didn't wait any second and, quickly tearing through space, appeared right in front of the three abyssal beings.
He appeared directly before the three abyssal beings—an immovable wall of pressure between them and the dying swordsman.
He didn't waste a single moment and slashed with his strength. His clear eternal sword rule combined with other rules.
Clang!
The power of the strike was unfathomable, leaving the abyssal monsters no chance to defend or run. There wasn't any explosion or any cataclysmic phenomenon. The battle ended before they could even react, and they were killed instantly.
Silence swept across the battlefield. The remaining soldiers stared, stunned, unable to comprehend what they had just witnessed.
