(Note: Disturbing scenes will appear in this chapter)
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While bounded to the chair he was sitting on, unable to move, talk, or even gather mana, the Onyx tower master could not help but glare at Mel as tears fall down his cheeks as he watched his son get tortured.
The Golden tower's tower master, Maximillian's limbs were being shredded again and again, his stomach and intestines being infested with carnivorous insects as they eat it again and again, venomous insects crawling back and fort in his throat, as his head gets beaten up with a hammer every time Mel would swing it with full force.
Maximillian's blood that continued to drip down never touched the floor as his body would get healed, or rather, the state of his body regresses every few seconds while the pain he feels stays.
With his sanity and consciousness being kept intact forcefully due to Mel, Maximillian was not able to escape the hellish pain he was going through.
The burning sensation, the prickling sensation, the tearing sensation, an aching sensation, and the cold sensation.
Everything being combined as it happens simultaneously.
Hallucinating while his body is paralyzed, with his only silver lining of hope is the silhouette of his father that he sees from his blurry vision only trapped his mind into a swirling and ever lasting chaos.
With each passing second, Maximillian wished to escape as he desperately breathe for air only for it to go crueler and more brutal by the second.
"Damn, this sure is a good stress relief"
Mel stopped and took back all the insects and the shredder.
Maximillian's innards, blood, skin, and other parts begun to revert back to its original position.
"You must be wondering how I am doing this. Let me explain it to you, Onyx tower master.
Anything in here is under my command. No one will die here without my permission. However, I had to heal you both from the wounds you had earlier since this space is only capable of healing injuries you experience here. So as long as you are here, it is no different from being an immortal. Isn't that nice?"
Mel walked around as she examined the old man.
"You must be wondering how it works. You are a magician after all so that much is a given even when you are put into this kind of situation"
With a snapped of her fingers, a chair appeared.
Mel sat down and looked at the Onyx tower master with pity.
"As long as I supply this place with mana, anything that happens here, stays here, making it possible for me to do anything I want. But I do need raw materials to create a physical form. Things has to be recorded into this space for me to use whenever I want"
The Onyx tower master's clothes disappeared along with the gag on his mouth.
"Tell me, do you know what sort of method I will use on you?"
In response to her question, Theophilus asked,
"Why are you doing this?"
"I told you to answer me, not to question me. But since I feel good right now..." Mel stood up and walked beside the Onyx tower master.
"My answer to your question is because I want you both to come under me. Isn't that so simple. But I have to make sure that you two are obedient, otherwise, there will be flaws on my plan later on"
"Puh!"
Theophilus spit on Mel's face.
"Try me, you insane Goddess! No method will work on me!"
The Onyx tower master resolved himself that he will not bend over to the will of the one in front of him. That he would not let what Mel want to happen unfold.
"How feisty. For an old man, you sure are packing with energy. Guess that short temperdness of yours is catching up to you, huh"
Mel activated her skill
"I knew it would be useless to use either poison or physical methods on you. After all, you are naturally immune to poison while you are capable of naturally turning off your ability to feel pain. But that does not mean even you can escape the three sins of man"
In a space of nothingness, starving someone would bear little to no result against someone who has a strong mentality.
In a space of nothingness, trapping someone into an eternal slumber would be stupid as a torture method.
That leaves one thing.
"Aaack!"
"Don't look down. Look straight ahead and you will see something amazing"
Mel grabbed Theophilus by the hair and pulled it, showing him the illusion that she created.
"Ah! Aaaaaah!!!"
Right before him, was his ex girlfriend.
Although he had his son from his wife, his girlfried from his younger years was the person he love most to this day.
After death separated the two, he found salvation from his wife as he subconsciously replaced her with the one he fell in love with back in his younger years.
And that woman, the person he loves most to this day, was being raped right in front of him.
By his adoptive father who he respects the most no less.
"AAAAA-"
The gagged came back.
"Please! Stop!"
"Shut it! Let's show that guy how much you're enjoying it"
Theophilus's adoptive father, Dan, raised Gilly's legs and showed how his cock penetrated the one he loves.
"I am sleepy, so, goodnight"
Mel lied down after wearing ear plugs and left Theophillus in the illusion.
Almost five hours later, Mel woke up and saw Theophillus with an already dead expression.
Lifeless eyes while being drenched from his tears, snot, saliva, and sweat.
Clap!
The two tower masters' condition instantly became normal and was once again forced to sit down while being restrained.
"Did you both had fun? Because I did. Now, what do you think we should do?"
TING!
Hmmm?
[Main Quest has been generated]
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Fun fact:
- Maxmillian abandoned the surname 'Aphelion' after finding out that his father sees his mother as a replacement for his ex.
- On the other hand, Maximillian's mother, Geenie knew that fact before getting pregnant and was fine with it because she was in love with him.
- Both Gilly and Geenie have the same appearance and behavior. It was because of this that Theophilus courted Geenie.