Unstoppable Antihero
Chapter 8: The Darkness

Atlas felt himself being pulled somewhere. The young man's eyes closed, making him unable to see around. However, even a little of the young man was not afraid. Instead, he wondered where the enemy would take him.

As moments passed, Atlas could feel himself stopping being pulled. At once the blindfold was opened, and he was immediately presented with a view of a large room illuminated by several lanterns on the wall. However, the most striking thing here is the statue that resembles a winged man riding on a horse, located right behind the altar.

“Welcome, Nomos,” said a man in a white robe, approaching Atlas from behind.

Atlas felt his hands tied, but his legs were not. “What do you guys want?”

“I'm not talking to you!” The white-robed man snapped at Atlas, then brought his face closer to Kaysen who was now to the left of Atlas. “Isn't this Kaysen Lex? A talented Nomos. But, you still do not dwell before us the Boreas God Sect!”

“I'm looking out for you guys who are fugitives of the Air Kingdom!” reply Kaysen.

The robed man then went to the altar, turned around, staring at Atlas and Kaysen whose eyes were opened, as well as the other sect members. He glared around for a while, watching the people they kidnapped.

“Because you are Nomos,” said the white-robed man, “I will accept you as a new member of the Boreas God Sect. How?”

“Where does that confidence come from?” Kaysen had a flat face.

“You can think about it for a while.” The man immediately sat on the seat behind the Altar. “You, come here.”

“Good, Mr.” A girl with long hair immediately approached the cloaked man.

Atlas knew the girl, she was the long-haired girl he had seen on top of the building just a moment ago! Surely Atlas did not expect that such a beautiful girl turned out to be part of this sect.

“What does he do ..?” Atlas did not stop thinking when he saw the long-haired girl immediately take off her clothes and sit on the lap of the white-robed man.

“Job ...,” muttered Kaysen, glancing at Atlas for a moment. “Are we going to be quiet?”

“Number ...” Atlas knows how Kaysen feels now, but that should not affect his plans. He then took a long breath. “I don't seem to understand much about this sect. So, it takes a little more time to think about it.”

Kaysen certainly immediately turned his head towards Atlas, but he immediately turned his gaze forward. Now Kaysen is trying to follow Atlas' plan which he cannot understand.

The robed man glanced at Kaysen and Atlas for a while, then waved his hand like a chase away. “Enter them all to prison. We don't need it anymore!”

“Good, Master!” The kidnappers, wearing black robes, closed Atlas and Kaysen's eyes again, taking them to another room.

Atlas could hear the sound of an iron door being opened, then he was pushed to the ground, then the iron door was closed. It's been suggested that the strategy of extracting information to the primary source is already missing from options, but Atlas still has other strategies.

“Atlas,” says Kaysen, open Atlas blindfold, “are you okay?”

Soon Atlas could see himself behind bars along with Kaysen. “It looks like we were placed somewhere else. Maybe this is a special prison?” He stood up and glanced outside the prison.

Slowly Atlas stood to Kaysen's right. The young man's hands were still tied, but he ignored it. His eyes glanced outside, looking at some other prison.

“Sortly this place is very quiet,” Atlas said.

For a moment Kaysen glanced at Atlas' hands that were still wrapped around a chain made of wind. “Do you not intend to release that chain?”

Atlas then glanced at his two bound hands, then glanced at Kaysen's hand that had slipped out of the bind. “Hah? How do you do it?”

“Haah ..” Kaysen exhaled a long breath, then created a small blade from the wind. With just a single slash of the hovering blade, the chain in Atlas' hand was immediately shattered. “Only like this.”

“Hehe. Thank you.”

“No problem.”

They then glanced out of the prison again, not finding the whereabouts of the guards so far. Before long, they stared at each other and nodded their heads, giving the code. Without much ado, Kaysen made another small wind knife, smashed the iron fence, then got out of there.

“PLEASE!”

Sontak Atlas and Kaysen glanced at the source of the sound. No need to wait for long, the two of them immediately walked down the hallway in the row of prison rooms. This passageway led them further in, but the more to the end, the more no one was in prison.

Ignoring all that, Atlas and Kaysen continued running, until they finally found many black-robed people gathered while carrying torches in hand. Of course these two youths did not directly barge in, but rather hid first.

Unfortunately, Atlas's view soon darkened. He did not quite understand what was happening, but suddenly he was lying on the altar with his body bound. Not only him, but Atlas and a man named Black were tied up with him on the altar.

The white-robed man then came, standing in front of those lying down. A wide smile was seen from the lips of the man, while some people in black robes came while carrying torches behind him. Atlas felt that something was awkward, but did not know what it was.

“Excellent!” said the man in white robes. “You have great power! Dewa Boreas will definitely be pleased with tonight's offering!”

The black-robed men immediately formed a circle around the altar. Until this moment, Atlas still did not move, until finally seen some other black-robed people, carrying a large cage containing naked girls.

The girls screamed in fear, asking for help, but like no one cared. The large cage was then placed next to the altar, allowing Atlas to hear their screams.

“Listen and take a look at this offering, Great God Boreas!” the white-robed man exclaimed as the wind blew, but did not extinguish the fire in the torches carried by some robed men. “Receive this show!”

Atlas closed his eyes for a moment while draining Erebus all over the body. He slowly rose as the chains of wind that bound his entire body shattered.

“It's enough.” So far Atlas had known just how bad this Boreas God Sect was. However, due to time constraints and not having time to analyze the opponent's strength, he intended to fight using a limited plan.

Kaysen realized Atlas was rising. He immediately poured Fanes all over the body, creating many small knives to break the chains that bound his body.