Every single person serving under Damien joined in on killing them.
There were an awful lot of them.
However, their numbers quickly dwindled as they were cut down by a crowd of angry people who Damien had just revived.
"I just saw him moving."
Someone saw Marty twitching and immediately notified the others.
Damien realized that the effect of his third innate ability was fading out of existence due to some reason when he heard what Stillman had just said. It wasn't just Marty who was regaining his sense and control over his body, but also all the others who were frozen in time.
"Everyone get back!" He immediately warned the others.
They followed his words without hesitation and backed away from their enemies.
They had already taken their revenge by cutting down the person who had killed like a tree. They were just increasing their kill count to get rewarded later. The head of enemies like the rebels, crimson mages, and chaotic beings was worth a lot. Even killing one or two at the aura master stage would net one enough to spend a lifetime in peace.
After time started to flow for Marty, he became confused to see that the little boy who was about to get killed by him was nowhere in his sight.
"Where did he vanish to?" He became perplexed as he couldn't understand how a weakling like Damien escaped from his hands.
He heard some movements behind him and looked back, but this only helped him take in an even more bewildering sight that confused him to no end, flabbergasting him.
"What the fuck is going on?"
When he and the remaining members of the alliance of evil who had just been freed from having their time stopped saw that more than half of their team was annihilated, they felt as if the ground were slipping beneath his feet.
Seeing that all the people his side had killed had somehow come back to life, they were further dumbstruck.
"What did you just do?"
All the eyes turned to the young boy who was standing in front of the group of people who shouldn't be alive.
Damien scoffed, "Go to hell and ask Yama."
"That's hard, little boy." A chaotic being smacked his tongue on his own face and licked it as he uttered, using chaotic energy, "I have an easier way, and that's to torture you until you speak the truth."
Damien noticed them quickly surrounding him and his people, and he smirked.
The people behind him weren't as indifferent and confident as him in the face of the Alliance of Evil.
Their faces paled, becoming as white as a sheet when they found themselves trapped from all sides
"I don't know how you bastards rose from the dead and returned to haunt us. But I do know it won't take long for us to send you back to hell. Everyone attack these bastards!" Someone said, and every member of the Alliance of Evil pounced on them.
"It's really a blessing to be ignorant." Damien narrowed his eyes, seeing them charging towards their death. He circulated his divine power throughout his body and flicked his sleeves ever so lightly before his enemies could get anywhere near his people. The divine power gathered inside him burst out like seawater flooding a village. It passed by and through his people as he didn't want to hurt them and crashed on the bodies of his enemies. They felt an unbelievably strong force shattering their defenses and striking their chest, throwing them back.
"Kuagh!"
They moaned in pain as they unsteadily impacted the ground back first, one after another, with such strength that spider cobwebs-like cracks formed beneath them.
The rebels and the chaotic being puked out blood while the crimson mages felt that their souls had been shaken out of place.
Cracks appeared on their life source as Damien's divine power pressed on them.
As he glared at them, they felt that the scythe of the grim reaper was hanging above their heads!
"F*ck! It was such a simple attack, having nothing flashy about it, but it had sent a group of maniacs that could annihilate baronies flying."
"He is too fierce?"
At the sight of Damien dominating them with one move, all of the onlookers were shocked. The fear they had for them disappeared from their heart.
Everyone in the rose garden heard Damien's voice.
"I now know where I stand. It's a peak far more glorious than what has ever been seen. Below it is an unsurmountable chasm. And you are all just specks of dust gathered on the other shore. Your existence is so meaningless compared to me, so how dare you try to harm my people in front of me?" His words were meant for his enemies to hear, so only they heard them. That resulted from his divine power making his thoughts become true. It was truly marvelous. It could even affect reality.
Hearing his words, they trembled.
A crimson mage tried to place a curse on him, but Damien noticed it and snorted. She hadn't even finished chanting when she felt a monstrous force pressing on her back. It was so great that her spine shattered, her human skin was ripped apart, and she gasped in pain. It wasn't just her but also many others who felt a mountain falling on them. They weren't able to fight back against it at all.
Thus, their faces and bodies were planted into the muddy ground.
The rebels used aura to help themselves breathe, but they felt as if they would suffocate to death if they didn't find a way to push their faces out of the ground soon.
They mentally communicated with each other.
"Just a moment ago, he was so weak that I could have killed him with a toxic fart. How did he suddenly become strong enough to subdue us with just a glance?" A crimson mage gnashed his teeth, wheezing in anger.
"Idiot, did you let worms eat your brain? It's so simple. He must have gained access to his innate power because someone forced him to the brink of the death." Retorted a chaotic being.
