Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground novel Chapter 1472

Chapter 1472: Stupid

Despite the impending doom, Raziel still chuckled.

"This guy..." He stared straight at Atticus. "You’re making me like you more and more. I’ll become addicted."

"..."

He smiled when Atticus didn’t respond. As his head began to tilt...

"There’s no way our story’s ending this fast. Switch."

The glow vanished from his eyes, and his lifeless head and body plummeted from the skies.

Atticus narrowed his eyes.

’What was that?’

At the very last moment, just as Raziel’s eyes dimmed, Atticus had felt a chill crawl across his senses. And now, Raziel’s body was empty. He tried to absorb, but there was nothing there!

’Grandpa.’

His gaze snapped toward the ongoing battle in the distance. Though the god had been killed, his champion hadn’t vanished.

He stood rigid before the tense Magnus and Kiara, eyes flickering violently. Atticus’ eyes widened.

’He’s switching bodies!’

His aura surged, and he erased the distance between them, katana thrusting toward the champion just as the man’s head snapped toward him.

He grinned.

"I’ll make you see!"

He erupted in an explosion of blinding purple that slammed into Atticus and hurled him away.

Atticus twisted in the air, regaining his balance. His gaze cut through the thick haze, and he relaxed only when he saw Magnus unharmed by the eruption of power.

’Grandpa...’

The minion was no longer a champion, but Raziel. A god. Which meant he shouldn’t be able to harm other champions.

’But how?’

How had he produced a champion capable of attacking other champions? How had he simply switched bodies like that!?

"Hahaha! The shock on your face is priceless!"

Raziel laughed as he slowly ascended into the sky.

"Let me guess... how did I switch bodies?" He smiled, spinning his staff. "Let’s just say... when there’s will, there’s always a way."

He swept his staff aside.

"Kill him."

Multiple shadows tore themselves from Raziel, solidifying into two identical figures. They bowed, then shot toward Magnus and Kiara in the distance.

Atticus’ expression hardened.

"Killing me would stop all this," Raziel said, killing intent leaking from him. "But I can say with certainty it won’t be as easy as earlier. Now... shall we continue where we stopped?"

They vanished and met in a chain of violent clashes, but Atticus found himself distracted. Despite the danger before him, his eyes kept wandering toward Magnus.

Thunder and gold crackled through the skies as Magnus and Kiara struggled against Raziel’s champions, but it was a fool’s dream.

They were too strong. It was only a matter of seconds before they would fulfil their objective and kill Magnus.

’The exosuit is not charged enough.’

Atticus had taken blow after blow, absorbed attack after attack, just to deliver the slash that severed Raziel’s neck.

Reaching that level again would take time, time he didn’t have.

’He’ll also expect it.’

Raziel had clearly pieced together what happened before and would be prepared for a final strike. The odds were stacked against him.

Still, Logoth washed away the storm of emotions raging inside him and filled his mind with clarity.

’I need to kill him.’

A fragment bearer with multiple fragments. An unknown organization behind him. Everything about this screamed danger.

Going all out and erasing this threat was the only logical choice. Everything else was noise.

Atticus’ eyes grew cold as he moved. His katana flashed in an unending stream as he clashed with Raziel.

"Yes! That’s it!" Raziel’s eyes glinted with thrill. "Give me your all! No fucking distractions!"

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