I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

I thought for a few seconds about what that god just said. Not using my Libra treasure? Fearing over the quality of the Bulltors here?

I looked again at those Bulltors. They were just big behemoths, with nothing able to stop them. They were strong, really stronger than my own Bulltors.

Should I aim to keep all of them? How could I do so without killing that bastard?

I knew that paragon wasn’t that easy to kill. Even with the help of the Libra, it took me a great deal of effort to kill that paragon back then.

Just thinking about fighting him without the help of my Libra made me ditch this suggestion from that god.

He didn’t know how hard it was to kill that Hector paragon. And things here were already on such a point that a single mistake was enough to make me lose everything.

Even my life wasn’t spared from this.

“Let me first make my current situation better,” I didn’t take out the compass this soon. I first shouted:

“Attack those arrows, bring them all down!”

I was still trapped in three layered seals. I couldn’t move with my chariot, and my spearhead was already on the floor, with a pale face and ragged breathing.

This seal must be crushed first. As I had enough humans to do that, I used their advantage to clear these arrows one by one.

Each arrow took almost five minutes to get damaged into pieces. It took longer than expected, but once the second seal was broken, my fallen gods here were able to threaten those Bulltors.

The Bulltors were killing my humans like they were cutting weed. I didn’t feel that bad after losing all these humans. After all I still had much more, and even more were waiting at the city surroundings for me to claim.

The fight over the city was heated up during these past hours. The humans under the paragon’s control managed to push my forces back to the city.

After all, the spearhead was totally wasted. He couldn’t use his ability for the time being, releasing the seal over these humans and making them fight with their full power.

I wasn’t that worried over my forces in the city. After all, I just got enough replacements to form two more armies like the initial one I had.

And I was aiming towards gaining more Bulltors to build a grand army of mine.

The number of Bulltors getting out from the portal just grew to a terrifying number. I believed there were now at least one million of them.

But once my chariot broke free by the destruction of the last seal, the tide shifted in an obvious way.

“Time to find you, bastard,” I let my boys release their deadly attacks and kill many of the Bulltors. These attacks helped in securing a buffer zone between my forces and them.

I had to act fast. After all that bastard could easily order the humans around the city to shift their target and come at my humans here.

I still used my technique to harvest more humans and bind them to me using contracts. The bone I once took out was consumed totally almost one hour ago.

It provided me with enough energy to operate my technique fully for more than five hours. I knew this might seem OP, but it wasn’t.

In fact that told me a lot about my technique’s greatest weakness; my spiritual energy.

If I just depended upon my spiritual energy, I wouldn’t be able to sustain this technique for more than half an hour. Or even less.

If not for that bone, I wouldn’t be able to do such a thing.

The next bone I got wasn’t from the dark monster. I knew these bones were very precious and extremely rare.

I had to use other races’ bones, which weren’t as good as this dark realm monster’s bones without doubt.

But I had no other usage than using these bones in trade with the Bringold impact. So using these bones here wasn’t that bad as an idea.

I took out one of the highest grade normal races bones, two dark gold graded bones that I salvaged from the dead body of that dragon archlord before.

Yet even with such a grade, the first bone seemed to lose almost half of its energy during the first hour. If this continued, then I’d have only three more hours from these two bones.

That was just lower than half of the amount of energy inside that dark realm monster bone of the same grade.

Anyway, I had to adapt even if I had to consume more of these weaker bones. After that, I’d work my best to upgrade my spiritual energy in quality and quantity.

As my chariot was freed and those Bulltors were stopped, I started to use my compass.

The compass arm moved without any moment of pause. It kept rotating around like it was possessed. I looked in a weird way towards the compass, not knowing what was wrong here.

Was that bastard not here in this world? Or did he find something to shelter him from my treasures?

Just as I was lost, the next message came to enlighten me about what went wrong here.

[The Anubis desire compass needs you to change its position so it can find the desire you wanted]

[Please hold the compass vertical so it can find it]

“Vertically?” A thought flashed through my mind before I held the compass as told. The next moment the arm of that compass stopped, pointed fixedly towards a point just above my location.

“Damn! Are you up there all this time?!!” I was shocked to realise this point. Without waiting, I pointed in that direction while moving my chariot towards it. “Hit that place, hit it with everything you got!”

My words landed and my loyal boys unleashed hell upon that direction. The next instant a big shield appeared engulfed in the different attacks that came from my fallen gods.