Damn, I Have to Marry the Strongest Antagonist at the Start?

Chapter 503: Chapter499-The Annihilation of Loki

Chapter 503: Chapter499-The Annihilation of Loki

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Owen's icy voice echoed across the void, the temperature in the air plummeting to freezing point. Snowflakes filled the sky, as sharp as blades, locking onto Loki from afar!

As the bone-chilling cold swept over, Loki's face instantly turned pale.

Owen's presence and demeanor made him truly feel the threat of death!

The Owen standing before him now exuded an overwhelming sense of pressure!

However, at this point, retreat was no longer an option!

"Hah, I did attack your daughter!"

"And not just your daughter-you, and everyone in the Azure Kingdom, will soon become nothing more than history!"

Loki's numerous multicolored eyes blinked lightly, his cold killing intent freezing the very air.

Then, his eight elongated spider legs shifted, releasing thick, white strands of webbing into the void, weaving a massive white net around Owen.

A suffocating mana fluctuation surged from the forming net, twisting and distorting the void, as though gripped by an invisible hand.

Owen's expression remained calm as he gazed at little Leslie in his arms and softly asked: "With me here, are you afraid?"

"Daddy is the strongest! I'm not afraid!" Little Leslie's small face was full of determination.

Owen smiled. "Good. Today, we will end this battle together, my daughter and I-let's kill this ugly spider!"

As he spoke, Owen held Leslie's small hand. Godslayer Sword emerged from the void, its golden-yellow blade radiating an indescribably ancient aura.

As the razor-sharp blade swept through the void, it unleashed a chilling sword aura that sent shivers down one's spine.

The moment Godslayer Sword appeared, the spider silk encircling Owen and little Leslie instantly shattered into countless fine fragments, scattering with the wind.

The sword intent of Supreme Sword spread from Owen, his mana swirling like rolling dust, gathering into the blade and forming an enormous, hundreds-of-meters-long illusory sword projection-slashing down toward Loki!

This strike was inescapable.

The dazzling sword light illuminated hundreds of miles, turning the world into a blinding white.

All the senses converging on this battlefield were obliterated-only endless whiteness remained!

Facing the attack head-on, Loki had already sensed its deadly aura, making every hair on his body stand on end.

Instinctively, he tried to dodge, but the moment the sword was formed, it had already landed on him, as if skipping the process of descent entirely.

Despite his body being tempered to near invincibility, the impact of Supreme Sword instantly covered his form in countless crimson cracks!

His massive spider abdomen violently burst apart, blood mixed with webbing splattering in all directions, corroding the void with a sharp hissing sound.

Though he suffered a grievous wound in an instant, Loki seized the opportunity to drive his shattered body toward the distance in an attempt to flee.

From the moment he saw Owen, he had already anticipated that he wasn't Owen's match, and had prepared an escape plan.

Now, he immediately activated his secret technique, vanishing from sight.

"Trying to escape now? Too late!" Owen's gaze locked onto Loki's retreating figure, his eyes filled with cold, merciless killing intent.

In an instant, streaks of inky-black energy tore through the void behind Owen, surging out like devouring tendrils, sealing off every possible escape route for Loki.

Loki hadn't expected Owen's reaction to be so swift.

The black tendrils exuded an aura of Devour, sending an ominous chill down Loki's spine-he knew that if they touched him, he would be doomed.

At the brink of death, he detonated one of his spider legs infused with potent [Order] energy.

Boom!

With a dull explosion, the self-destruction of his limb created a bizarre, twisted spatial anomaly that temporarily severed Owen's lock on his presence.

Taking this chance, Loki immediately pulled out a small god of deities artifact.

Owen's killing intent toward him was absolute-his only chance of survival was to retreat to the Celestial.

This imitation god of deities was a magical artifact capable of transporting him directly into the god of deities domain.

However, just as Loki activated the artifact and a teleportation array began forming before him, a Flame Sword, engulfed in roaring fire, shot forth and pierced through the array-

reducing it to ashes.

Loki's heart clenched in alarm.

He turned abruptly-only to see the black tendrils of Devour surging toward him like the reaper's scythe.

The moment Loki laid eyes on them, the tendrils had already penetrated his body.

Then, like a straw draining a drink, an overwhelming suction force erupted, instantly draining his body dry, leaving only ash to scatter into the wind.

Yet, just as his physical form was obliterated, a streak of dazzling light burst from the center

of his brow!

It was Loki's soul, attempting a final escape, aiming to flee into god of deities.

Everything happened in an instant-Loki's twisted soul carried a hint of madness as it shot forward with unimaginable speed!

Seeing that he was about to break into the Celestial, Loki's soul flickered with a hint of triumph.

But before he could fully escape, a chaotic spear suddenly streaked through the void, impaling his soul mid-flight.

Boom!

The next moment, the spear of chaotic energy exploded, shattering Loki's soul into

nothingness!

Loki-had fallen!

Everyone present was stunned as they watched this scene unfold.

Loki-this ancient powerhouse who had seemingly existed since the dawn of time-had

exhausted all his means, yet still failed to escape Owen's grasp!

At that moment, with Loki's death, the celestial warriors under the Celestial all stood frozen

in shock, their minds blank.

Then, all eyes turned toward Owen, their pupils brimming with pure terror!

Loki was not only a Primordial God, but also a battle-hardened, cunning warrior known for

being nearly impossible to kill.

Yet, before Owen, all of his efforts had proven utterly futile!

Archdemon, Ymir, Lord of Celestial God Palace, War Goddess, and the others were all

watching Owen with uncontained excitement.

Even though they had predicted this outcome, witnessing Loki's actual demise at Owen's

hands still filled them with exhilaration!

After all, Loki had been the mastermind behind this attack and the most formidable enemy

among the invading forces.

Soon, as the news of Loki's fall spread like wildfire across all regions-

The first message to shock the world: Owen had returned!

Not only was he alive, but his strength had soared to new heights!

Even Loki, with all his tricks and resilience, had lasted only three moves before being utterly

annihilated by Owen!

His soul obliterated!

Meanwhile, the numerous mages fighting to the death across the capital felt their spirits soar,

their despair turning to blazing determination.

Surrounded by celestial warriors and otherworldly powerhouses, they had endured immense

pressure.

At times, they had nearly lost hope.

But even in their darkest moments, they had held onto a single glimmer of belief-

Owen!

The soul of the empire, the miracle-maker, the one who kept their hope alive.

And now, their faith had been rewarded-

Owen had returned, and he had obliterated Loki-the Celestial's most notorious hound!

With Owen here, neither the Celestial nor these invaders were invincible anymore!

Because they had Owen, their unshakable pillar!

Across various domains and powerful factions, the news sent shockwaves of disbelief.

"Did Owen really return from the depths of Demon Abyss?"

"The news has already spread-there's no way it's false. Besides, you must have felt the tremor in the Celestial's energy when Loki perished!"

"Loki was slain. Only Owen could have done it. The supposed downfall of Azure Kingdom and Emerald Dreamscape? That might not be so certain anymore."

"Owen's return might be our one and only chance to align ourselves with a true powerhouse!"

"Indeed. If Loki couldn't even last a few moves, who knows what Owen's true strength is

now?"

"This time, it seems the Celestial has truly provoked someone they never should have

crossed!"

Countless forces began reassessing their stance toward Owen and the Celestial.