I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

The combination I made by my Avengers was enough to block any offence, stop any enemy, and kill anyone standing in their face.

I wasn't worried about losing part of them in such a battle. After all, soldiers were meant to fall in any battle.

My aim for now was focused on trying to find a way to deal with those fiends using my threads. My technique performed by my left hand was weaker than the one used by my right hand.

That was thanks to the dantian already present in my right arm, and my right arm glove.

When I used my technique with my right hand, the threads coming out caused a reaction at last.

The fiends were covered from head to toe with gears. The gears emitted an aura that seemed to work like some sort of protective shield.

It wasn't like the fire surrounding my Lucas or my Lucas II, or even the Avengers V. It was in fact transparent and only appeared half a metre away from their bodies when my threads approached.

The aura stopped my threads in place before. But when I used the technique with my right arm, the threads started to emit sparks of electrical flashes that showed how fierce the clash between the two was.

And slowly my threads started to push their path through the aura shields. Yet the fiends didn't stop in their place and waited for their demise.

For a few moments there, they did nothing. It looked as if what happened just now was beyond what they imagined, and rendered them speechless and quite shocked.

But that only lasted for a few seconds. And then they started to fly fast in circles, trying their best to evade my threads.

If I was on the ground and they were in the sky, then this might work. But they were already entrapped inside my shields, and I was chasing them on my fast chariot.

I had to admit, their speed was indeed scary. They moved like bolts of lightning, flashing from one spot to another.

But my chariot didn't show any point of weakness in the same regard.

If they could move like bolts of lightning, then my chariot acted like it could instantly teleport! They were fast, but they weren't as fast as my chariot.

There was a visible difference in our speeds. And that helped me to keep the sickle over their necks, while my threads kept penetrating through their aura shields.

At the same time, and as I chased down tens of thousands of these fiends, my forces clashed against the enemy.

The first waves that came in contact with the enemy were the warriors led by all my generals.

Each general took a few hundreds of thousands and got to a direction and started the battle. The fiends once knew they were trapped, so they decided to bring us with them.

And so a brutal war started from the first moment, one that the fiends showed how truly scary they were.

Their gears weren't just for protection. Their gears acted like mobile weapons, reminding me of my Avengers.

Their gears separated, turned into deadly weapons that spread chaos and death among my fighters.

At the same time, the warriors on my side had to face great trouble in attacking these fiends. After all, what was coming at them were the gears and not the fiends themselves.

The fiends stationed themselves away from the reach of most of my warriors. And that made my warriors fight desperately against an endless stream of gears, and not real enemies.

It was a very desperate fight, one that my side almost lost half of their forces during the first ten minutes of it.

If this continued, then the entire few million warriors I gave to my generals would be killed. And next it'd be the turn of my generals.

I didn't give a damn about these warriors, but my warriors were something else. I painstakingly worked my ass to get these generals over the past few months of the apocalypse.

I would never allow a single harm to come to my generals no matter what.

"Move out now!" As such, I gave the order for my Avengers to step in and relieve such pressure.

And the moment they joined this battle, the entire situation got flipped in a shocking speed.

The teams I formed proved their worth from the first few minutes of this clash. The Avengers weren't just working in weird tacit understanding, showing a scary level of cooperation between each other, but they also could fly!

The enemy was too focused on taking down my ground troops as I planned. But the extent of such tactics went beyond my wildest expectations.

And that was all thanks to the initial crushing advantage the enemy held over my ground troops.

They thought they could wipe out my forces in less than an hour. And that made them focus more on killing my warriors and trying to hunt down my generals.

So when my Avengers arrived, none reacted at the right time and that cost many their lives.

I watched my Avengers move across the entire vast battlefield like an unstoppable fast train. They swept clean any enemy forces they met. And even when the fiends tried to retreat, pull away enough distance from them and regroup, they got mercilessly hunted down by my Avengers.

The AOE Avengers brought down lots of the retreating fiends, preventing lots of them from getting away.

When the fiends realised that running away wasn't an option, they went totally berserk and fought desperately against my Avengers.

And that slight change in their mindset managed to cause damage to my Avengers elite forces.

The gears of those friends were really killer! They took them off, and arranged them away from them before they added their feathers in the mix.

Just as that demoness said, they could control their feathers and make them either shield or attack. And I saw them use both moves almost at the same time! Quite an impressive race indeed!