Become Tyrant On My Own Way
Chapter 199 - ISIS
Early that day Helios was training. He seemed to be training in his fine state in earnest just like the previous days without any problems. However, that is what is seen from the outside. Helios's thoughts were currently not fine.
Helios was still thinking about her separation yesterday against Noel Dumberman which somehow made Helios feel that she would never see him again after that day.
“And I have taught you many times not only to focus on the enemy in front of you, but also beware of your surroundings because you will not know when the enemy will ambush you. If only I had gotten an order from the Demon King today to finish you off, it would definitely be a very easy job.”
Hearing that voice, Helios reflexively turned her body. His expression looks flat. But if you look carefully, a little in the corner of Helios' mouth is unsealed. Helios could not perfectly cover up her happiness of meeting the second sword teacher whom she thought she would never see again, Noel Dumberman.
“Thank God my hunch was wrong yesterday.”
Helios instinctively muttered that sentence in her heart. But when logic regained control of reason, at once Helios felt an uncomfortable feeling. How could he be happy to meet an enemy, he thought.
So that day, Noel Dumberman once again trained Helios, without them both realizing an object had been watching the movements of both of them. An object so cleverly conceals its existence that Helios who is so sensitive to any stream cannot be aware of its existence and also escapes under the familiar watch of Helios who is always going around everywhere surrounding.
Unbeknownst to Helios on that day, his premonition yesterday was true. Helios was simply wrong in applying his day. It was actually not yesterday, but rather today was the day where they had to part forever as teachers and disciples. At their next meeting, only a battlefield awaits where one of them will have to die.
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After training Helios, Noel Dumberman returned home as usual to his base. Apparently there was standing Isis who was waiting for him earlier with an instantly predictable look that he was very angry.
But Isis held back her anger and then walked gracefully and slowly towards Noel Dumberman's embrace.
“Where else are you going, my toys?”
Said Isis while groping Noel Dumberman's chest full of lust. Noel Dumberman immediately clasped the hand of Isis who was fumbling his chest until it was tickled unpleasant then smiled back at Isis like a professional gigolo.
“A man is cooler if he has one or more secrets, right, my queen?”
With a mischievous look, Noel Dumberman pointed Isis's hand at his lips and kissed him.
Now it was Isis' turn to forcefully pull her hand and slap Noel Dumberman's cheek hard. The anger he was holding back immediately exploded.
“You don't have to lie! I've seen you meet with your ex-sister to train him! How dare you use the wisdom of the Demon King bestowed upon you to betray his majesty! You shameless bastard!”
“Do you think you're still human, huh?! Realize yourself! You are no longer Leon de Meglovia! Leon de Meglovia was long dead and the body I took to create you!”
“What is the reason... What is the reason that you can let Angele die in front of you killed by that bastard?!”
Noel Dumberman is not Leon de Meglovia, but he is Leon.
“I'm sorry my queen. I just execute the command according to its majesty.”
“What did you say, huh?! How dare you still lie in a situation like this to the point of carrying the name of his majesty!”
“That's right my queen. Especially for the matter of the witch Angele, did not I report that there was also the witch number two near the chosen one. A little careless, then he will soon find out my identity and weaknesses are actually very fragile. Or do you not care if in that place your precious toy is broken for good?”
“You... Noel! Dare to me.. You're in front of me..”.
At that time Isis would once again use her scaly hands to slap Noel Dumberman to the scaly and hard face of Noel Dumberman who usually could not be hurt with the sharpest weapon anywhere could get to the woundswound, a voice suddenly echoed in that place.
“It's true. I'm the one who gave Noel Dumberman permission to train my stuffed toys to entertain a little.”
To that echoing voice, Isis immediately prostrated herself with servitude. Not only Isis, Noel Dumberman also did the same.
“I forgive the servant who does not know your grand plan, O my majesty.”
That echoing voice was none other than the leader of the demon continent itself, Demon King Ozazil.
As the resounding voice said so, a dense stream of dead mana penetrated into the bodies of the two of them which made the two of them grow even stronger.
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That's Isis. Unlike the other witches, Isis was not born in the Continent of Ernoa, but came from the Ifrak Continent.
Unlike the other witches who eventually decided to become witch after their fall with their respective stories, Isis herself chose her life path to become witch.
He began his influence as a clairvoyant. He made many people successful with his predictions, in fact it was just the cunning that ultimately made these people fall into a deeper abyss of humiliation at the end of their lives.
It was inseparable from Gilgamesh, the proud, haughty king who led the Aegyst Kingdom whose lands covered almost the entire Ifrak Continent. Gilgamesh is deceived by Isis's special powers and invites her to his palace to help him predict a future where he can maintain his power, glory, and wealth forever.
That's where the crafty witch begins her trickery on the super-manipulable, haughty king.
The trick is very simple. He reveals only the absurd secret to Gilgamesh that there is one way to make him immortal and will endure his power, glory, and wealth forever, that he must become a god.
With his cunning deception, Gilgamesh is deceived by Isis's saying that the spirit power that comes from those who believe in him and worship him is the source from which he can obtain his youthfulness.
With pride, Gilgamesh recognizes himself as a god and forces all his people to worship him, and those who do not obey him will be rewarded with a punishment in the form of a very painful death.
There was a case in which she roasted a widow with her very small children in boiling oil. After that, no one dared to oppose the absurdity of Gilgamesh.
Slowly, with Isis's misguided whisperings, Gilgamesh increasingly stepped onto the path of extreme encroachment until it finally broke the balance of the world. He who goes against destiny must feel the consequences of death in disgrace.
Gilgamesh, the king who is very famous for his arrogance even to the present generation, in the end only became one of Isis's victims as his milk cow in gathering mana death in large numbers.
The Demon King was interested in his habitability and began Isis who had from the beginning of the witch path, became a witch that was more perfect again through the help of the Demon King.
And here this time, the witch object, Isis, is getting ready for the new crop field where it dies.
“Welcome Mrs Isis. I hope your trip is fun.”
“Oh Prime Minister Han Xinqiang, thank you for the welcome.”
“So, how about the war tools?”
“Everything is ready according to your order of course, Prime Minister.”
The two depraved figures then together saw a collection of giant objects that had been formed through the sorcery Isis.
There was something that resembled a bird but was steel-held equipped with a device that could fire off explosions. There is also something in the form of a ship, but all the skeleton is made of very sturdy steel material complete with cannons mounted sophisticated in the hull of the ship is not similar to the technology in that era, but it is a very sophisticated technology beyond its time.
“With this... With this… In the end we were able to bring down those pale skin races who were too considerate of their own race to the bottom of the abyss of humiliation through us which they always despised as a monkey race.”
Seeing the anger clearly reflected on Han Xinqiang's face, Isis was unable to endure the excitation she felt inside her chest. The corner of his mouth seemed to be holding back laughter. The witch was impatient to see the destruction of Helios the hero and his people, no, more precisely how the general destruction of mankind was due to mutual destruction among themselves.
“Good if you are satisfied Prime Minister. We are waiting for good news from you. We will start the process on the promised day.”
“Just relax, Mrs Isis. Our empire will surely be able to convince the other five countries to agree to the plan of extermination of the demon worshipers who hid themselves through the religious mask. Ah, for the pay..”.
“I've counted it and it's enough.”
Seen full face with evil plans aimed by a prime minister of the Tong Kong Empire named Han Xinqiang, without realizing that someone he invited to transact is not a developer let alone a merchant, but the witch herself, the devil worshiper who became the object of real hatred for any human being in the world.