The Fake Sin Of Fallen God
Chapters 23. World Secrets?
Chapters 23. World Secrets?
“Kill to free. Killing with regret.. Killing for good... And Killed for happiness.”.
“You.. Must die.. For the sake of completing the mission..”.
Their repeated voices filled the Chronoa's head, making it heavy. Chronoa was jolted from his sleep.
With the sweat that had soaked his body, Chronoa placed his palm on his eyes (right) because he still felt a great dizziness.
“Ukhh.. Mission..? What does that mean?”
Chronoa awakens and realizes the morning has come, as well as Dyze who is not by his side. With a staggering head he held onto the wall, and began to walk out looking for Dyze.
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An individual with the appearance of a human male in his 24s is trying to break free from the chains that bind his entire body.
The man had long black hair like night, white skin like a woman, and had beautiful blue irises like diamonds it took him hours to break away from the chains wrapped around him.
“Uggh? Where is this.?”
With her heavy head, she fumbled around, trying to remember what happened to her.
“This soil texture.. I'm in the Cave?”
“..Akh!”
His memory flowed profusely on the man's head, making him curl up because the memory was too much and heavy.
After a while, his heavy head slowly subsided and began to feel light. With emotions that had peaked, he smashed into the ground with his fist.
“Sial! Damnit damnit! fuckin' hell! Those jerks are always greedy and greedy!”
His punch made the cave shake violently, to open the mouth of the cave that had been closed.
After the sudden surge of emotion arrived, the man set his breath to become calmer.
“... So I've been sealed for 3000 years huh? Then which continent am I now.?”
Argus is one of the 10 human heroes of the war 3000 years ago who defected. He is known as the strongest magician among other heroes. But for some reason, he betrayed them.
He instead helped the Non-Human race to beat back the Human race.
In a super-dashyat war it was impossible if one did not get seriously injured, even though that person was as strong as a hero like him. He sealed himself while wanting to run out of Life Energy, moments after the Greatest Continent split apart.
“Huufft.. Looks like it's sealed to make my age frozen.”
He stretched his body, preparing himself to welcome the new World.
Argus put away the stone that was still blocking, the sunlight that was so brightly shining made his eyes sore because they had not gotten the light for a long time.
Slowly a voice rang out, Argus hit himself thinking it was a hallucination.
But when he opened his eyes because the light slowly faded as if someone was blocking him from entering, Argus found a woman in robes, despite wearing a robe, her face could still be seen, a beautiful woman.
Her charm is so amazing, if Argus doesn't tear her own skin maybe she'll be tempted. He calmed down and tried to interact with her:
“Who are you? And what..--?!”
The woman approached and took off her robe, she covered Argus' wound that was still bleeding. Then the woman spruced up the sentence that made Argus' wound close again, as if it had been played before it had happened.
The woman muttered a sentence that made Argus stunned.
“The person.. He has the possibility to trigger the collapse of the World, which makes Hell it will happen again.”.
Argus who realized his point, immediately asked the woman.
“A-what? Who is that guy? Where is he now?”
Argus rubbed his eyes because he thought he had seen wrong when the woman gave a brief smile.
“You.. Will know.. When meet in person. Go to the place..”
After the woman told her place, a light within the mouth of the cave suddenly shone brightly, the moment she opened her eyes, the woman had disappeared.
Argus walked out of the cave welcoming the new World. He also polishes the smile because he thinks it would be better to clean the pest faster before it becomes dangerous.
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In the noblest place in the entire universe, Firmament deity. A man sitting on a magnificent golden throne, if all the craftsmen of the Neiphr united to make his replica might not be able to equal its beauty.
The man was looking at the mirror floating in front of him, showing all the footage of the incident live in Neiphr, as if everything in Neiphr was being watched by the camera that was always monitoring them.
The man polished the smile on his face, making the servant beside him become curious.
“Sorry if it is disrespectful, My Lord. But what makes you interested?”
A servant will do nothing unless allowed or commanded by his master, that is his nature.
Just as fate would have it, the servant simply stood beside the man without doing anything as he wished, even if it was just to yawn or wink.
“See here, Irene.”
Because it was an order, Irene also looked at the mirror that was showing a fierce fight.
“.. Wasn't that green-haired youth more domineering? Is that what interested you?”
The man pointed to the young man who was being dragged on the ground and said to his servant:
“No.. Not at all. Precisely that person, he is very dangerous.”
After saying that, the man looked at her seriously.
“Irene, as one of the 7 of ArchAngel(Archangel) use your authority to make this whole World his enemy. You have the option to start from where.”
Irene knelt down with one hand crossed over her chest, she smiled, a smile that could be said to be graceful yet so sinister.
“According to your order, Tuanku.”
Chronoa decided not to talk about everything he had in the dream to anyone. He will seek the answer himself and will not trouble others.
After a while walking out, he met Eiria who was looking happy because she could laugh. Chronoa asked Eiria for Dyze's whereabouts, pointing to the house of the Elf elder.
“If not wrong in the middle space.”
Chronoa thanked him, Eiria only gave him a sincere smile.
Chronoa hastened his pace.
He opened the curtain by bending over.
“Excuse me sorry to interrupt.”
Dyze, and the Elf elder as well as the few servants around him simply nodded without saying a word. Chronoa immediately took a sitting position next to Dyze.
His attention was focused on a few large bags, he asked Dyze in a whisper.
“Hey, that big bag contains..—“
“—Food. With this we will not run out of food stock during the trip.”
Although the sentence is cut, Chronoa tries to hold back his frustration, as he envies Claire's mature nature.
“By the way Aelfric, do you know about a creature named Noire?”
Just by hearing that name Aelfric's wand shook violently, if it was not held back by his servants then Aelfric would fall to the floor.
Seeing Aelfric's reaction, Dyze smiled. Because he knew that his opponent was not careless. Aelfric explained it with trembling.
“A-there needs to be what you are with her? Noire was one of the few entities in this World that was almost impossible to find, because of his very old age, he knew about the secrets of the World, he knew about the secrets of the World, a secret that Elves have lived for 500 years like I don't know anything about.”
Dyze's eyebrows shot up when she heard “World's Secrets” as if she was interested in knowing it. Disgruntled by Aelfric's explanation, Dyze asks him to continue the story.
“.. I'm sorry, that's all I know about him.”
Dyze was disappointed, wanting to find out more about Noire, Dyze asked Aelfric for the nearest town.
“Ah, it looks like you will need this during the trip.”
Aelfric whispered something to the waiter beside him, the waiter lowered his head then went to the back room.
After a while, the servant returned with a paper roll in his hand.
The servant handed it to Aelfric, and he opened it immediately.
Aelfric pointed at one of the dense forests printed on the paper.
“See, we are now in Omorfia Forest.”
As if being led by his finger, Dyze and Chronoa approached Aelfric and looked at the paper more clearly.
“This.?”
“Peta.”
Aelfric pointed to one of the cities on the map, and explained to Dyze.
“Now you are outside the border, not in any kingdom. The nearest town is in the north, and if taken by horse only takes a full day. It will be too long for you to walk.. If you do not mind, we will always provide a place for you to rest even in a long period of time.”
Dyze just stared at Aelfric without any emotion. He then waved his finger.
“No. Your role is enough this time.”
Aelfric could not hide his shock, for it was only the first time he had been rawly rejected by someone like this.
He instead of getting angry actually prostrated on Dyze, making the servants around him become agitated, seeing his master's head touch the ground (floor). Aelfric broke the awkwardness by speaking out loud to Dyze:
“Then! Let us be your help in the future!”
Dyze looked at him for a moment then whistled, making Aelfric raise his head.
When Aelfric wanted to look at him, Dyze first stuck an index finger on his forehead with a smile, a smile that made the entire room freeze.
Surprisingly, Aelfric's forehead gave off such a bright light. When Aelfric opened his eyes, he was startled when his servant said there was a star-shaped symbol and a moon held together on his forehead.
Not only that, the servants were also startled to know that on their foreheads each had the same symbol.
“With this, all of you have become mine. Take it easy, I won't let my toy break, I'll take care of it as best I can.”
“M-toy?”
Chronoa who had understood Dyze's understanding a little bit whispered Aelfric:
“That means that you will be taken care of as well as possible. The analogy is weird.”
Aelfric breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing it, yet he was made to goosebumps as Chronoa continued his words.
“However.. If you betray or disobey him, I will bring your head to him myself.”
Chronoa smiled as he said it, a beautiful smile, but that made his terrible impression even more haunting Aelfric.
“Alright, it's time.”
Dyze raised his hand, trying to reach up to the air and tore it apart.
“Tier Out Dimension (Tearing Dimension).”
The air became raging, a small circle the size of a black arm coated in a dark red color around it opened where Dyze put his hand, or so it should be. Nothing happened, however, to Dyze's astonishment.
“.. What?”
That word emerged from the mouth of everyone in the room, not just Dyze who was astonished.
Dyze became limp and uninspired when he learned the fact that he was unable to use all of his skills at the moment.
“..That's right..”.
Chronoa could only sigh inwardly because judging from the situation alone, he could find the answer.
He held up one of the three bags of food, though twice as large as his body, but Chronoa did not look too troubled; all he felt was like carrying a dead bear, it is not weight that makes it bother but size.
Dyze who saw Chronoa trying to carry 2 bags of food stopped him.
“Do not. You've helped enough by bringing one.. Let me take care of the rest.”.
Chronoa only obeyed him because the look on Dyze's face was still clearly visible depression.
Despite wanting to help, the elf elder did not dare to do anything.
They went down this long staircase, despite carrying a heavy weight, Dyze's face did not look like that, his face was like a dead fish because he lost his spirit.