I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Most of my dragons were mainly thunderous breathers. I had no control over the nature of the dragons I’d summon, making me feel more helpless and powerless here.

As for my fallen gods, they could release explosive attacks that would generate fire. They weren’t fire based attackers, but fire came as a collateral.

Aside from these two, I lacked any force to make up for this default and weakness for me.

*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*

Just as I was lost in my thoughts, a series of booms came from the direction of these clouds. There were already too many of them to be counted in thousands, and they started to all expand and explode from the inside.

“Showtime,” I said while controlling my technique. I decided to go first using my technique.

It was my strongest weapon currently in my arsenal. Even compared to the deadly fallen gods, my technique was simply a game changer.

I had this hope, that no matter what’d come from these clouds would fall under my control. If that proved to be true, then this wasn’t going to be a disaster, instead a great opportunity.

I didn’t want to jump to conclusions before testing things out first. So once the first creature appeared, I moved my threads towards it.

*Roar!*

It wasn’t a single roar, but it appeared as if the entire world was roaring. Just hearing its roar made my scalp numb.

And looking at its appearance made me feel really gross deep within.

It was a big creature, in the size of three to four humans at least. It wasn’t standing erect, but leaning on six ugly looking limbs.

Its body was covered with emaciated skin, looking like it was going to peel off its body at any moment. And that wasn’t all.

It didn’t have eyes. In the place of eyes, a weird looking dark white membrane appeared to cover the place eyes should be at.

Its body was pale to dark white in colour, giving me the impression of being sick. Aside from its weird body and stance, it got long and sharp four claws at each limb, long and sharp looking scary rows of teeth that appeared from its oval shaped mouth.

It roared, and it wasn’t alone. In the next moment, thousands of clouds burst open and released tens of thousands of these creatures.

Their nostrils were elongated, looking like six long slits. I could see wisps of black smoke moving up from the ground, slowly twisting and gathering up, before they got sucked dry by these nostrils.

Damn! They were already absorbing the death energy in this place. This was a fight zone just inside the ring. As this place saw lots of fights and killing already, I could only imagine how dense and pure death energy here was.

With each breathing, I could swear I saw their bellies expand as if they were breathing. I also noticed their bodies getting slightly bigger, as if they were gaining strength.

Surely they were. Looking at them doing that made me realise why they were called the exiles.

They looked fearless! Standing in the middle of hundreds of thousands of different forces here, not a single one even spared a glance over any of their enemies here.

“Attack!”

“Kill them!”

“Destroy these bastards before they release their eggs!”

Just as they appeared, many shouts came from none other than the remaining archlords here. During the past fight, I placed great emphasis over the Hector paragons.

So I spared those archlords out of coincidence. And it just worked for my favour here as they all started to organise their troops, giving the same and unified orders to attack the exiles.

But just watching the first fighters from different races clashing with these exiles, I knew why everyone should be terrified of them.

Tens of thousands moved to hit them, but the few thousands at the frontline only had to raise their heads, stop what they were doing, and simply waved their claws.

A single wave from each creature followed by another, releasing a massive and deadly arc of attacks that engulfed everyone coming at them, shredding them to pieces in no time.

This… this was horrifying!

“Attack!” as my threads got entangled with these creatures and stuck to them like they were glued there, I had no other choice but to use my deadly fallen gods supreme attacks for now.

My technique didn’t fail, but it didn’t work either. Something weird happened as the threads stopped and didn’t start controlling these creatures or getting smashed by them.

It looked like a weird balance was reached. But what made me decide to wait for it was the constant consumption of my energy.

In fact the consumption rate skyrocketed, giving me the feeling that my threads were working, but they needed more time and much more energy than before.

The good news here was that my threads covered almost all of these creatures. So if this worked, I’d gain control over them.

“Don’t forget about me, hahaha!”

*Boom!*

Just as I was busy with these new enemies, a familiar and distasteful voice echoed in my head with his ugly laugh.

Then a mighty attack came as that Hector paragon bastard started attacking me. At such a crucial time, at such a dangerous moment, that bastard decided to abandon everything and attack me.

“Aren’t you afraid of the system’s retaliation?” I shouted in pure rage, while my shield absorbed all the incoming attacks, protecting me from any harm.

“The system? Those good for nothing old figures have no saying against my race! And what wrong did I do here? I just challenged an enemy to the entire universe, something everyone shall do.”

That bastard… he wasn’t just shameless, but he also was cunning. I knew what he said was wrong, but it wasn’t enough to condemn him or his race.

Even if this world was lost, nothing would happen to his race. As for him, he decided long ago to abandon his life.