Chapter 1812: Two Words
Chapter 1812: Two Words
Chapter 1812: Two Words
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Erika really has become arrogant this past twenty years.
Azief look at the mountain and he snorted and it startles the young woman.
Azief has an urge to slash his hand and cut down the peak of the mountain. But he shakes his head.
However, he could not leave without a warning.
What would be the prestige of the most powerful person in the world if he was turned outside the door even without meeting the houseowner?
Azief is not just some kind of guest.
In this world, who dares to turns him away.
One could say that Erika has given him all the answers he wanted.
What she didn't give is face.
His reputation would be tarnished a bit. It would be unreasonable for him to find fault.
But Azief reputation was never about being reasonable.
His reason has always been his fist. His reputation is that of an overbearing overlord. And now, Erika send him away without even meeting him
Where would he put his face, prestige, reputation?
Azief himself did not care about this much.
But the world cares about it.
And he admits that his reputation as the overbearing overlord has saved him more time and make it easier for him when dealing with people.
If he just leave right now....that reputation would be tarnished. And so, even Azief did not care, he must protect the reputation
But slashing a sword toward the peak would be too crude.
He needs to show his power, shock the people but not kill people. So, he simply speaks
"What arrogance!" Azief voice thundered, his words dripping with contempt.
As the words left his mouth, they twisted and warped, growing in intensity as if the very air itself was cowering.
His voice, deep and resonant like the tolling of a primordial bell, reverberated through the vast expanse.
The echo that followed was no ordinary sound-it became something more. It thickened, transformed, and took on a malevolent life of its own.
The echo swirled in the atmosphere, rippling like a dark storm cloud.
In moments, it exploded outward, becoming a tempest of unrelenting force.
The wind howled like the cries of the damned, fierce and unyielding. Trees around the mountain were uprooted, the earth groaned, and air creature fell silent as if sensing that death itself had taken form.
This was no mere windstorm-it was the manifestation of his fury
Two words created a storm!
BOOM!
The tempest slammed into the towering Mount Parnassus with the force of a thousand hammers.
Rocks cracked and shattered under the pressure, sending debris flying in every direction. The Acolytes on the ground come out from their huts and houses and look in shock as they see the top of the mountain exploded like fireworks
BOOM!
BOOOM!
The mountain trembled violently, as if the gods themselves were bowing before his might. Snow, resting high on the peaks, suddenly dislodged.
First, it trickled downward like a warning, and then, with terrifying speed, the entire mountainside gave way.
An avalanche, massive and unstoppable, cascaded down the slopes, devouring everything in its path.
The roar of it echoed through the valley, drowning out all other sounds, as if even nature itself was rendered insignificant in the presence of such power.
Trees were flattened, boulders the size of houses tumbled and splintered, and the ground quaked as though it might open up and swallow the world whole.
Azief smiles a bit after looking at this.
His eyes, cold and merciless, watched the destruction unfold without a flicker of emotion. To him, the crumbling of mountains, the quaking of the earth, and the toppling of nature's giants were as inconsequential as dust in the wind.
This was his power-a force beyond mortal comprehension.
With a single sentence, he could command the forces of nature, bend reality, and bring death to all who dared oppose him.
And in that moment, Mount Parnassus learned what true arrogance was: defying the will of a
god.
Erika who was at the top of the mountain sighed
She was about to say something but then she shakes her head.
Azief prove his point.
Saying more would just provoke him. And that is the last thing she wanted to do right now
Azief seeing that Erika did not dare to say anything only snorted.
Then he takes a step down and each step shakes the hearts of the Acolytes that is watching this
scene
The world has always touted the strength of Death Monarch. But it has been such a long time since Death Monarch fight and show his prowess.
The old generation remembers.
But the new ones could only hear the stories and for those that are lucky, they would see the
recordings.
But even those recording could not capture the power that Dath Monarch uses when fighting
other people.
It could not capture the dread, the awe and that feeling of how close to Death they feel. Those who are at the receiving end of Death Monarch rarely survives
And even those who are just there to look on all felt like they were seeing Death and Death is so close to them
There is a reason why those who fought Death Monarch always have so much fear of him. He did not kill that much.
But his strength deters everyone and many people have almost an instinctive fear of him once they felt even a fraction of his strength.
Azief himself studies the law of Creation and Destruction. When he creates, there is life. When
he destroy, there is Death.
And most of the time, he was on the side of Death.
His Death Aura is not just some kind of reddish black colours aura that make him ominous.
It is not some kind of light show
Those who is affected by his Death Aura, felt like they are already in the coffin waiting to take
their lasty breath
There is not many people that could treat death like a home. Most people feel afraid when it is
about death.
There is something terrifying about it, the infinity and unknown. That is what Death is. The
Unknown, the Unseen.
But it is certain. It is definite. It is the Truth. Everything that is born, everything that is living, everything that exists, sooner or later have to meet Death.
Not to mention, the intricacies of using the laws of the world when fighting could not be captured entirely with the videos.
So, to the new generation, Death Monarch is a legend among legends. They have awe but they
did not feel fear.
Because they never face Death Monarch before. It is only now, when they see what happens
that there is a sense of fear in their hearts.
The Acolyte that is the closest to Death Monarch is the one that has the most fear.
She sees with her own eyes how Death Monarch utters two words, and these two words turns into a tempest that shook the mountain and cause and avalanche
The other on the other hand did not see this. But just seeing the amount of destruction that Death Monarch could do is enough to instil fear in their hearts
When you meet him, your life and death are no longer yours. This is the feeling of everyone
that is looking at this scene.
Azief no longer cares about Mount Parnassus and he walked own the stairway and then when
he reaches the foot of the mountain, he disappears like he never existed in the first place.
The place fell back into silence.
The dust settles.
Below the mountain the Acolytes is rushing toward the top of the mountain to check on the
Great Oracle
Some of them try to fly but the restriction of flying is still there on place and that Rule Formation was no destroyed so they could only runs toward the top
Even then, their speed is deter by the magical winds on the stairway of Parnassus.
It would take these Acolytes at least an hour to reach the top even with their abilities.
Most of the Acolytes are all below Disk Formation so they are restricted by the many rules and
laws of magic that the Great Oracle created on the mountain.
There is of course Acolytes that lives on the mountain.
They are closer so they would be able to arrive faster. Everyone in the vicinity of the mountain
that sees what is happening were all shocked.
No one expected that Death Monarch would do such a thing.
If its anyone else that does such a thing, the Acolytes would already goes out to detain this person and imprison them and would bring them to Great Oracle for judgement
But the one doing this is the strongest person in the world. These Acolytes are loyal. They are
not stupid.
Trying to detain Death Monarch is like saying you want to start a world war. And it would only endanger their teacher.
Usually there would be a few dozen Acolytes on top of the mountain to serve the Great Oracle.
But today, the Oracle ask everyone on the top to come down the mountain before Death
Monarch arrives.
Maybe the Great Oracle has also foreseen this.
The Acolytes is thinking like this as they rush toward the top