Apocalypse Cheater

[: 3rd POV :]

Once I was satisfied with both the annihilation and revival of the forest, we proceeded to the 4th Tribe.

The 4th Tribe housed monsters specializing in stealth skills.

With their Transcendent Rank, no player stood a chance against them.

Moreover, they were adept at slaughter.

With their rough scales that neutralize damage to a certain extent and their impressive regenerative capability, made them nearly unbeatable monsters.

When factoring in their stealth, the odds of defeating them approached zero.

However, unwilling to waste time playing around and aiming to save time, I opted to transform into Seraph of the End and unleash a devastating calamity.

Hovering in the sky, I gazed down upon a vast sandy landscape.

"Blackhole," I uttered coldly.

Raising my hand, a Blackhole materialized, starting from the size of a needle and expanding to that of a golf ball as I released it into the air.

The moment it was set free, its gravitational force intensified, drawing in everything in its path, the sands, structures, and the monsters concealed within the sandy abode.

Despite their resistance, the monsters succumbed to the Blackhole's pull, their desperate cries echoing as they were inexorably drawn in.

In a matter of minutes, hundreds of thousands of monsters met their demise.

Even the Tribe Leader, initially resistant, ultimately fell victim to the Black Hole's overwhelming force.

Once the Blackhole had devoured every trace of the monsters, it fulfilled its purpose and vanished into oblivion.

Regrettably, their bodies were annihilated into nothingness, preventing me from recruiting them as my shadows.

However, this wasn't a significant loss.

Before departing for the 5th Tribe, the reactions of the 3 Saintesses were amusing to witness.

Even they, accustomed to my powers, were shocked and rendered speechless at the sight of the Blackhole.

Eventually, we reached the 5th Tribe, and this time, it presented a unique situation.

The monsters were elemental-based, each embodying a specific element in both appearance and skills.

For instance, those aligned with fire bore a fiery visage and utilized fire-based skills.

However, their existence posed no threat.

With a mere snap of my fingers, arrows imbued with opposing elemental forces rained down upon them, swiftly eliminating the elemental monsters.

In a matter of seconds, the count of monsters from this tribe slaughtered by my arrows surged into the hundreds of thousands.

By the end of a minute, the entire tribe had been eradicated.

However, true to form, the Tribe Leader emerged.

Its appearance stood out, resembling a vibrant rainbow in monstrous form.

Undeterred, I conjured a condensed spear of lightning, hurling it towards the Tribe Leader and obliterating not only its body but also the ground beneath it.

After dispatching the Tribe Leader, I recruited all the monsters, including the Tribe Leader, into my legion of shadows.

Once again, my shadow soldiers multiplied by millions.

Advancing to the 6th Tribe, titanic monsters appeared before us.

Towering like colossal buildings, they presented an imposing sight.

However, their capabilities were mundane, and there was little to expect from these oversized creatures.

At the same time, I was curious what it's like to be a giant.

Hence, I gigantified myself to match their size and began effortlessly overpowering them, leaving a trail of defeated titans in my form.

As I held my Ragnarok weapon and transformed it into fiery gloves, I engaged in a boxing match with each colossal Titan.

Each punch I delivered resulted in instant death for these enormous monsters.

Yet, as the count of Titan monsters reached the 30th or even the 50th, fatigue began to set in.

I wasn't tired but rather bored.

Moreover, the sheer number of millions made it clear that boxing them all day wasn't a sustainable option.

Hence, I summoned storms of lightning that crackled in the sky.

Within moments, a fearsome tempest manifested, unleashing its wrath upon the Titanic Monsters.

The storm obliterated and charred these colossal beings, leaving them in a state of utter destruction and rendering them to their final demise.

The monsters had no chance to retaliate, and their confusion was palpable as they remained clueless about the source of the devastating lightning.

Even their tribe leader succumbed to its death amid the electrifying chaos.

Once more, after all the monsters had perished, I enlisted every Titanic Monster and their tribe leader into the ranks of my shadow soldiers.

As I beheld the sight of millions of Transcendent Titan Shadow Soldiers, my heart raced with excitement.

Their building-sized stature promised a force of immense destructiveness.

A single one among them could reduce a country or even a continent to ruins, and with millions under my command, my shadow soldiers had grown once more.

Without hesitation, at the 7th Tribe, I resolved to end and overwhelm all the monsters with my shadow soldiers alone.

Instantly, with a snap of my fingers, hundreds of black portals materialized around the land where the tribe resided.

Emerging from these portals were none other than my shadow soldiers.

As my shadow soldiers emerged, their sheer numbers presented a horrifying spectacle.

Over 30 million of them spilt forth, casting an overwhelming shadow across the tribe's monsters, and instilling nothing but despair.

Despite the monsters' futile attempts to resist, their fight against my shadow soldiers proved utterly fruitless.

Though my shadows endured some damage, their recovery was nearly instantaneous.

With more than 30 million of them, the monsters were relentlessly trampled and flattened, reduced to mere insignificance.

In the face of millions of shadow soldiers, the monsters suffered a crushing and overwhelming defeat.

Even their tribe leader, standing defiantly, stood no chance against the relentless tide of my shadows.

It succumbed to its demise after exhausting its magical power.

Satisfied with their performance, I proudly summoned back my shadow soldiers before proceeding to recruit the monsters into their ranks.

Upon reaching the 8th Tribe Location, the monsters presented a peculiar existence.

Describing them would associate them with darkness.

A shadowy haze emanated from various parts of their bodies, distinct from my typical shadow soldiers.

Then, it dawned on me.

These monsters were adept at utilizing the element of darkness to their advantage.

The shadowy emanations were a testament to their unique affinity with the dark element.

As the monsters of the 8th Tribe emerged from the shadows, a mysterious darkness enveloped their forms.

A weird, shadowy haze oozed from various parts of their bodies.

It was entirely from my legion of shadow soldiers.

Among their varieties of abilities, the most troublesome was the Dark Blink.

This cunning skill enabled them to teleport swiftly across short distances.

However, the real challenge lay in their tactic of teleporting near their targets, plunging them into temporary blindness for several agonizing seconds.

The Dark Blink had been responsible for the demise of countless players, its deceptive nature making it a formidable adversary.

Reflecting on past encounters, I recognized the need for a strategic approach.

Leveraging my knowledge of their vulnerability to the Element of Light, I prepared to face these creatures with a radiant force that countered their darkness.

Raising my hand, a bright light forth, illuminating the surroundings for miles away.

In that fleeting moment, the monsters were momentarily blinded, disoriented by the intense light.

Taking on this opportune moment, I harnessed my power to conjure thousands of portals of light.

From these gateways of light, beams emerged of intense light, descending upon the monsters with precision.

Each beam, like a celestial spear, targeted its intended monsters, obliterating them from existence.

The once-menacing creatures succumbed to the overwhelming onslaught of radiant slaughter.

Their demise was swift and silent, for before they could unleash a scream, they were extinguished from existence, their forms dissolving into the brilliance that had brought about their end.

Once I was done with recruiting to my shadows legions, I moved on to the 9th Legion where I encountered unique monsters.

If I had to describe what was their existence, it would be a Goldem.

They were living Golems and even though they weren't as huge as the Titanic Monsters, I could tell that they were powerful monsters.

They were capable of causing massive destruction whenever they walked.

However, even so, there was no danger for me.

Upon landing on the ground, I stomped my feet, creating Earthquakes that had distorted their positions.

With a clap of my hand on the ground, I summoned the hand of Earth where their numbers were thousands.

As they emerged out from the ground, the Earth Hands began chasing the golems and once I had snatched them, it crushed them into pieces.

The Golems despite their natural defences were effortlessly destroyed with my Earth Hands and once all of the Golems had been wiped out, the ground beneath me shook.

It seemed like its tribe leader was about to appear and a few seconds later, a gigantic golem appeared before me.

It was so massive that I was awed.

However, with just a click of my finger, a spear of lightning had appeared and manifested before striking towards the golem that had exploded.

It had died just as it had appeared.

What a pity.