Chapter 38
Unfortunately, the cloaked man's knife hit the right eye.
"Haaaah..."
Channeling stamina into one hand, the knife in the victim's eye was momentarily withdrawn, placing a foot on the abdomen, lifting the weapon along with a blood-stained vision organ.
"So disgusting."
"So disgusting."
*Bussssshhhh
After dropping the bulb down, the unidentified youth then lifted up, placing the boot right down, making a strange sound like a balloon when the surface was pierced.
"You don't understand anything, fool. So shut up and enjoy this soul purification session."
After blood coating the bottom of the deoatur, the young man's right foot then moved, hovering right at the opponent's abdomen, smashing the instep to make the opponent bounce and collapse several meters.
Horrifying, do all religious leaders have this kind of nature? I swear, it's so inhumane.
Walking 7 steps to the left side, the jet-black leather shoes now plunged, landing right on the face, giving birth to a sizable impact in the form of a face covered in a viscous red liquid. That's right, the lifeless man was now being stepped on as his body lay rigid on the surface.
"How is it? Did you clean it up?"
A conversation in the mind, was it? I honestly didn't expect this, anyway.
After all, it's only one. It's rare for people to pass by where I am."
You're so stupid to stand guard on a narrow road, it's just weird.
"Haah-? Only got one? There are dozens of souls here."
"K-"
"Do your job properly!!! God will bless if we continue this action until the end!"
"S- ready elder!"
Ending the conversation in his mind, the young man with the distinctive religious clothing then left, walking quickly, leaving the body of a man just like that without caring about his fate.
Haaah....
That's how, human life that was originally peaceful and peaceful was immediately damaged by a handwriting. Believers with guidelines to carry out all the orders of the Almighty in an instant turned Sanatic.
Forward, sacrificing the souls of fellow races, having one goal that Heaven can only be obtained through slaughter under the guise of purification. Anyone would want to be angry, right? In the case of the sentence in the Book of Destiny, the entire legal order momentarily fell apart because it was swapped. Good people became evil, while evil people moved to the good side.
You're so annoying, Azriel. As a result of your actions, the nature of religious people can be equated with the assholes out there.
Haaaah.....
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( Huhu, killing each other, huh? Hmmm, I knew that already. The world is surrounded by guidelines. I mean, the universe is labeled by an unwritten law. Yin and yang, is a very apt description, where the rules are nothing but two. Good or bad, love or hate, light or darkness, existence and non-existence, and so on. )
Flying the Book of Destiny to float freely on the surface, Azriel's hands were then spread at an angle to the shoulder position.
( Love will not exist without hate, and vice versa, hate will not appear if love is gone. Even if reality is overhauled repeatedly, the unwritten rules will not just die. They basically exist with my lord's permission, right? Indeed."
Reaching forward, the book at that insignificant height then descended, floating slowly, arriving right in the palm of the user's hand. Lazy to mention my name, suwer.
( Well, forgot to talk about this. Some time right after My Lord's defeat, Xavier ruled the universe without misusing his position. Among many policies, Xavier has a wish where the Wizard as an essential grain of Darkness can coexist with Human Change.)
Opening a page of the book, a note with no content at all was presented to both senses.
( With such noble desires and ideals, he finally acted, borrowing my book subtly, writing down a piece of destiny so that the hope would be as he thought. A delusion? Perhaps, but his actions and sincerity managed to tear apart the various perspectives in the Book of Destiny. Indirectly, I'd say Xavier changed history. Something like that, by the way. )
Looking up and down the page, Azriel uttered a long line of dialog to give the reader some insight. Well, on the other hand he looks like a freak, anyway. But that's it, lah, no comment from me.
(Magic and Energy utilize a right or wrong logic system. That means they are complementary, but the two logics cannot merge into one. Love is love, hate is hate, uniting the system of right and wrong is like a creature with a desire to rival the Creator. It's ridiculous to think about my sentence, isn't it? I'm the same. )
Bringing the viewing position closer to the book, a bright black colored pen then appears, present as needed, grasped so tightly before a word is emblazoned on the blank page.
Well, right. This child's antics deserve a punishment. I'm so tired of describing his behavior, I swear.
Scribbling the sentence "eliminate the idea of Energy and Magic", a high-magnitude earthquake was suddenly born, appearing in the room, shaking the place where Azriel resided with quite a high magnitude.
Horrified, eydan, and also crazy. I honestly don't know what to say, but a silly action might be inserted by you, poor Azriel.
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"Okay, where were we t-"
Siala*, don't attack me that way, idiot! Graahh, spite me, suwer!
Looking up at the sky, the bright glare of the flag is now displayed very factually without a single flaw. Originally, as time passed, the glare of its ownership seemed to grow larger and more blinding. Haaah, the risk of fighting against the golden great-grandson is crazy, dah.
"Huh? You want to ask me what-"
Wowowowowow, horror, no, it's so absurd! I swear, I've never seen such a scene before. Crazy, bye.
About to finish the journey in conversation, the sky on a clear starry day was suddenly torn, scratched in six different places, depicting the appearance of a pudding in the darkness of the horizon.
Etdah, very creepy, suwer. The vibe is similar to entering a fictional world, honestly, why am I joking?
Aish.....
"S- now what? Which stupid thing is y-"
"Shut up first-"
"...?"
Damn, that's some style in your tone. Sha, please pay attention to manners, you're chatting with an older person, seriously.
Wanting to express the curiosity in the chest, a firm interjection suddenly appeared, present at will, falling out of Sasha's short tongue.
Etdah, nothing has been cut off just like that, no manners, are you? While in school, was the lesson of manners not introduced by your teachers? Really? iyalah? Aish, there's nothing, bye.
Continued....