Against the World II: Transgression

Against the World II: Transgression
Chapter 2: When the Sun Set, Part 4


Monica let out a long sigh and flapped her wings slowly. He can teleport himself to where Zie is at ‒ Monica is sure Zie knows exactly where Hernandez's secret residence is. However, Monica could not just leave right away. He had to meet Evillia first. She knew the queen was strong, but Monica still felt compelled to approach her.


And Monica darted out quickly, her pupils able to capture the figure of Lumeira that manifested various magic circles. Meanwhile, Evillia and the Vampire appear to be hovering over a giant lava well that is beginning to spread melting the forest. “First I had to overcome the lava,” mumbled slowly while creating a whitish-blue magic circle above the hole that lit up.


Monica's actions suddenly made the three individuals turn to her, but not until a little later Monica had teleported herself beside Evillia. At the same time, the magic circle below them spewed out a huge ice pillar that successfully narrowed into the lava well—sejurus instantly added to the intensity of the fog in the Mephisto Mist Forest (which was not too thick in their eyes at all, it became so thick). However, since they were in the air, the fog was not too bothersome.


“You failed to stop it?” asked Evillia without seeing Monica.


“Ya.” Monica is not evasive. “However, if I go to Zie's place now, maybe he can take us away following Eleventh Commander.”


“Then go. I'll finish them off here.”


“The vampire is not dead yet even after Miss spent a few minutes dealing with him, it means he is strong. I'll help you menha—”


“Ah, if Nizivia von Clasta has managed to leave, that means I no longer need to serve you.” Valeria cuts off Monica's speech. Lumeira had already lost her magic circle and was next to the vampire. “We won't catch you, Devil Monica Elsesky, you can breathe a sigh of relief.”


Monica squinted her eyes at them. “So, your main destination is indeed to that place? What do you want from there?”


“That has nothing to do with you,” Lumeira replied with her right hand raised upwards, shortly afterwards manifesting a teleportation magic circle under their feet.


“Do not think of escaping,” hissed Evillia while swinging her palm forward. “Great Wind Breakthrough!”


...* * *...


Like any other world. Those three words were Nizivia's conclusion as her eyes finished wandering here and there. Blue crystal world. The floor, the ceiling, the walls, the tables, the chairs, everything is crystal blue. Only blue crystals as far as the eye can see. The only one that was not blue was the huge white [Light Stone] hanging in the middle of the ceiling.


However, Nizivia is not too dizzy. He immediately stepped towards the only access entrance there was. A moment later Nizivia's view was greeted by a blue crystal throne standing between two ‒ blue crystal pillars on the throne residing a transparent figure that Nizivia knows as a projector where.


“...This sensation, could this Miss be a user [Complete Sensory]?”


“That throne controls it all,” comments Nizivia, eyes look intense thrones that have more capacity than him.


“You can feel it.. It means you are the owner of [Complete Sensory].” The transparent figure said without opening the eyes—and Nizivia knew opening the eyes or not would not affect anything: the throne is what “ saw it”.


“Vermyna Hermythys's. Ni-Nizivia is told access to the te-place where the creature is here. Where is it?”


Nizivia set foot near the throne.


“...Ah, this is too fast. Not long ago I handed Kurtalaegon over to Kanna, and now I have to teleport you to the moon?”


Next to Nizivia's eyebrows raised to hear the speech of the throne. So, this thing is the reason Kanna's getting stronger?


Questions that often slip into Nizivia are answered already. However, he did not respond to the sound that the throne emitted in such a way that it made it seem as if it was coming out of the mouth of a projection figure.


“That means..this consciousness will disappear after my last role is done. Very unfortunate. But, okay. A deal is a deal. But before that, I wonder: are you really sure? You have [Complete Sensory], but your body is unable to control it. If you leave, you can never come back. Even if your goal is achieved, you will be trapped there forever. The World Observer will take over you. Your existence will fade.”


Nizivia just looked flat at the projection figure. “...Yes,” the response is short, dense, and emotionless.


...* * *...


“Cih,” decih Evillia a little upset. “The magic circle was just a sloppiness.they teleported not far from here.”.


If so, search is free. They must have prepared a teleportation to a distant place. Evillia once again screeched, before then carrying herself darting high into the air.


Monica removes the magic circle below her, darting upwards following the queen.


“You'd better get to Zie's place, Monica!” evillia exclaimed as she accelerated her flight. “I want to do something.”


Evillia hears a slow response from Monica, and she no longer feels Monica following her.


The doll-faced woman stopped exactly 12,000 meters in the air. As the sky was clearing her, there were no clouds blocking Evillia's view. From his hovering position with wings spread wide, a stretch of empire was visible in his eyes. And a moment later the two palms of Evillia clenched hard.


“If you're looking for something, I'll give you because of it!” exclaims Evillia angry, both hands are in a position to stick together he lifted up high.


A moment later, a dark red magic circle was created enveloping both of his palms. On top of the magic circle was created a similar magic circle that was slightly larger than the one below it, then on top of that magic circle was created another magic circle, and so on until hundreds of magic circles are created on top of each other as if forming a pillar that supports the sky.


The dark red light particles enveloped in lightning sparks were slowly created filling the space formed by the hundreds of magic circles.


Those particles of light continued to clump together, concentrated, concentrated, docked and fused with each other formed a dark red giant sword enveloped in lightning-flashing lightning that was far beyond the tallest treehouse in the Elf Kingdom. From a distance, all the inhabitants of Islan can see that the sky is reddening—at least, those who are coincidentally looking up. Seeing him made the majority think that the god had been enraged.


Evillia focused her gaze on the empire that stretched far down there, then swung both of her hands firmly forward.


“Sword of Nebula!”


…And swung that terrifying energy sword instantly. The sky seemed to split, pouring out its hot dark red energy until it made the wind burn.


“...Syrna.”


That one word spoken in a small volume and monotonous intonation instantly made the energy sword that would unhesitatingly remove the empire and its surroundings from the map disappear imprintlessly, the hot air then cools down quickly.


Evillia spontaneously turned her body, and in that second her body stiffened as if she wanted to jump out.


Evillia who was now stronger than before he absorbed Evana's soul core. He would not be petrified without a fight even in the face of Luciel's great power. This time, however, he could not move. There was no magic that constrained him like when he first met Luciel; his body was petrified by itself.


“...My job is to protect Islan.” The half-winged, half-angel half-demon individual standing in the air said coldly, a jet-black halo above his head seemed to swallow the light roundly. “If you want to destroy a country, do it in war. This is your first and last warning. If it happens again, I'll make sure you and your country get dust.”


The individual was not expecting Evillia's response at all. He turned around and walked away from the queen. The halo above his head slowly faded away. Even so with his demonic wings, replaced by wings similar to those next to him. His black-and-white hair had also faded into a perfect silver color. And a second later, he disappeared in one flap of wings.


“...Fie...Axellibra...”.


…In that second, all of Evillia's beliefs that believed in the New World Order's victory over Emiliel Holy Kingdom faded away.


At that very second Evillia understood: Fie Axellibra the Nephilim is a mask that hides the true figure of a monster.