The Legends Of Creator Hero
Round Two

Emptiness, there is only endless emptiness. He could no longer distinguish directions. Whether it's left or right, front or back, up or down. Am I dead? That was what White Tiger thought.

But that should not have been possible, because the humans had not met him directly. He will never die here as long as his 'self' is safe.

This place only has black and white entirely, like a night sky decorated with dim starlight. It is difficult to distinguish between the top and bottom. He seemed to be floating in the vast expanse of the sky. Amazing, yet terrible on the other hand. He had no idea such a place existed in the world. If there is, then only the Territory is the answer.

"Welcome to my world, filthy creature!"

A voice echoed, as if only that voice existed in this world. Looking around, but nothing. Only himself and the boundless void were in this place.

"Show yourself, man!!"

The White Tiger knew that everything that was going through right now was a human being confronting it. The second man who himself recognized as a very dangerous figure, as well as the man. Their body odor is the same, it is impossible for him to remember the body odor, because the sense of smell is sharper than anyone in the world. Even though he had a relationship with that person, there was no doubt about it.

But that kind of thing should be impossible. No matter how strong a human is, they are still human. The absolute weakness lies in their age. No matter the extent to which they sought power, they would never reach immortality, without the interference of a certain figure.

The man lived a thousand years ago, while he was a thousand years after the man's lifetime. Relationships that last for a thousand years will not be the same, even blood genes will change over time. However, in fact this person had the same scent. It might just be a coincidence, White Tiger's temperament.

"For what? You're gonna die anyway. Well, but at least I'll do it to say a few things."

His voice echoed again, but this time, his form materialized and was standing in front of him. Although Rigel said he did not want to do it, he did the opposite. If he wanted to eliminate the White Tiger, he would not need to make direct contact with it. Because by being in the World Of Void, White Tiger has certainly fallen into his hands.

As soon as he saw Rigel's figure, White Tiger roared loudly and lunged at him. Rigel's defense was open, there was no sign that he would survive. However, surprisingly the White Tiger was unable to touch it. He swung his claws, tried to swipe his stomach, but again failed. It was as if something in front of him was just a shadow resembling his.

What happened, why not get over it? Could it be because of this place?? the White Tiger. He kept trying to tear Rigel apart, but none of his attacks touched him. Until finally, he realized something.

"Maybe...,"

"Right," Rigel interjected when White Tiger realized it, "it's not me who can't be touched, but you who can't touch me."

White Tiger took one step back, not believing in anything being heard. Rigel spread his arms, as if to show that the world he had was very great.

"In this world, authority over the laws of nature, the laws of the world, the laws of physics or even time is in my hands. Everything can be destroyed, everything can be destroyed and everything can be destroyed."

A place where everything in the world doesn't happen. Even trying to find answers with common sense will not apply. Something that people will never understand including Rigel himself. He is nothing, something that cannot be explained by words.

"Welcome to my world, World Of Void! Where there is nothing! Back to the starting point, the void. Now, let's have a discussion before you head into nothingness."

The Territory of Void. The power that he had only used for the second time since the battle against Tortoise. In fact, there is a big difference with the former and the present.

The Territory Of Void was strong and at least the fatigue it received did not affect it too much. But this time different, when using it, Rigel's body temperature rises until he thinks he has a fever suddenly.

He should not be susceptible to disease, considering he always keeps the body's immunity remains good. There is a high probability that the lack of sleep he has, as it is very rare for him to fall asleep at night. It was because he had become accustomed to doing so while in the Hell's Labyrinth, as long as he was getting enough fluids and nutritional intake.

It seems I have to get rid of the habit, but, bodo very, very war.

"Voids? It never crossed my ear that kind of power, I guess."

It was because most likely only Rigel got it. That power was given by someone who called himself a god, Azartooth. The truth about his identity is unknown. Whether he's really a god or something else, well let's miss him for now.

He admits that Void is a very powerful force and thanks to him, Rigel managed to escape the difficult times. At first he had no intention of relying too much on that power, as the bad premonition that said Rigel would regret it was terminated. But still in the end he is dependent like people who consume drugs. Can't get away from him.

"It doesn't matter if you've ever or haven't found my strength. Now, before you meet death, you better talk about a man named Aludra and something you know about the truth of Ragnarok."

As far as he had observed, the doom monsters knew something he wanted to know. It was a pity that there was no interesting information from defeating Hydra, but at least he got some interesting things from Antares. Who recognizes himself as the son of Azartooth.

"I don't know what—Gargh!!"

His words were not finished yet, but something unexpected happened.His body crumbled, as if squeezed by something so that it removed blood juice from his body. The pain, something he had not felt for a very long time. Not because no one can hurt him, but no one knows the truth of his identity. It was very unlikely that he could feel pain, unless something was tearing his soul apart and squeezing his soul.

"Ask me one more time, tell me everything you know!"

Gazing at the terrifying cold gaze, White Tiger slightly gasped and stared back with thunderous fury. He had never been insulted like this. For him this was the first time after a thousand years he had fallen this low. At the very least, he wanted death against his fake body.

"Just kill me— Guargh!!!"

His body was squeezed back like an orange. Blood came back out from his body and slowly Rigel twisted the White Tiger's body. Because no matter how far he tortured the White Tiger, without his permission, he would not die inside the World Of Void.

"Surely I will kill you, after hearing what I want to hear!"

No matter how long he refused to answer and let Rigel play this torture game, Rigel would not stop, before he got an important thing.

The torture continued, no matter how much time passed, he did not know it. The Void Territory obliterated the concept of world time. Although he counted the days in the Territory Void with his head, even if it was past one year, there was a possibility of only passing an hour outside the Territory.

After being tired of the pain and mental burden he received, White Tiger gave up his pride by obediently obeying Rigel.

"I.., will talk..," he said gasping.

"About Ragnarok, there's nothing I can say, because I don't care about that ridiculous war. However, I'm interested in messing up that war in the future."

Surely there is a possibility that he lied, the reason is, Rigel does not know what is inside the cat's head. Although he could torture her again, it was a wise choice to shut up and listen first.

"For the man.., Aludra. He was a person who hated this world more than anyone, a figure who was very familiar with despair, more than anything. I don't know the details, but from what I remember he was a commoner who was summoned with the Hero a thousand years ago."

Looks like he didn't lie—or maybe mix up the truth and lies. But it doesn't feel like there's an exact part of what Sylph told me. About Aludra who accidentally came called. However, it remains surprising that it seems that White Tiger knows and remembers more than Sylph. That's suspect.

"Whoever, it seems that he was banished by man, who is truly selfish. Somehow, he changed and did everything that messed with humans to even the world. Because of that, I respect him, as a human being who has the same goals as me, he said. One day, he came and asked me for cooperation to bring suffering and pain to life. He asked for my blood by force and almost killed me. He used it on humans, so it was born to humans who had my blood."

That is the origin of the Hakurou race born. So far, there are no lies in his words, maybe trustworthy, maybe not. Arguably, the Hakurou race was the indirect son of the White Tiger

"What kind of profit do you get??"

"By eating a human who has my blood on the night of the full moon, my power will increase. Somehow, his words were not a mere lie."

"Then, is he still alive or dead by the Hero??"

White Tiger fell silent, fixedly staring at Rigel with hatred. He seems to not know what to say. Not because he didn't want to do it, but because of something else.

I can't remember him, I guess. There is an important part that is drawn out, at the last moment of his life... I've told you all, now hurry up and kill me!"

Not much different from Sylph apparently, inner Rigel. Well, at least he got some small picture of Aludra. There was no longer any reason for him to hold back on killing him.

"As your request."

Rigel clenched his finger and made the White Tiger's body crumble, becoming a ball of flesh. The world is starting to go back. The white Tiger lump of meat was in front of him, yet it looked something strange.

The fog that went with him remained and no trace would disappear. Slowly, the chunks of meat in front of him turned into smoke and merged together with the fog.

Geez, never have I felt contempt, anger, hate, resentment, wrath, to a human being!"

A—tens of voices speaking from within the fog. The same hoarse voice as White Tiger. Highlight the yellowish eyes staring from behind the fog that stepped out.

"Come on, are you kidding me...,"

Not just one, but there were more White Tigers this time around. At least 10 of them. Facing just one is difficult, but that is not the case. No one ever told him that the White Tiger lived in groups!

"Now, the second round begins, man!!"