Undying Warlord

Chapter 514 Fed To The Dogs!

Dilan didn't even consider forcing Arnes Cier into submission. He never wanted to have anything to do with his father.

Nonetheless, he could tell that the Primordials would play dirty in order to take back their plaything if something were to happen to it.

Because Dilan didn't know the capabilities of the Primordials, he chose to do something he hated the most.

He activated [Soul Space] to be able to perceive and see his father's soul.

'It looks just like any soul…what did I expect?' Dilan wondered and he sighed deeply when the Soul Space ability was about to make a Soul Imprint on his father to force him into submission.

Dilan held back just before that could happen. Instead of making a Soul Imprint on his father's soul, he used the Soul Space as the replacement for an Eternal Prison. His strengthened soul overwhelmed the soul of Arnes Cier, and tore it out of his Vessel while tying it down deep inside his Soul Space.

"Devour his soul and torture it, until I meet my last day!" Dilan shouted out loud as he pierced out with his flat hand.

His right hand was still holding Arnes Cier by his hair, but his left hand pierced through his father's chest. He held his father's wildly beating heart, which he ripped out of his chest, just to look at it without a trace of remorse in his eyes.

In fact, Dilan seemed cold and emotionless at this moment. There was no joy in his eyes, let alone excitement now that he had finally killed his father.

His father's eyes were slowly losing their luster and he twitched only a few more times before he stopped moving altogether.

"To me, you were always dead, either way," Dilan said quietly before he threw the unmoving mass of a heart aside. He didn't care which monster would eat his father's heart, but there was something else he was interested in.

"Primordials…I don't want you guys to reincarnate this fucking body, no matter how good he might be as a vessel! The moment I see him again, I will rip open all your asses!" He roared out before hurling his father's lifeless corpse high into the air. Dilan had summoned two Intermediate Destruction Spirits that were fused with his Cursed Dagger and the Blessed Blade.

Using several hundred units of mana at once, Dilan issued more than a thousand cuts to cut apart the remainder of his father's body. Afterward, he used Green Magic to spread the tiny bits in the surroundings, allowing the millions of monsters to feast on his father's corpse.

"You might have died a very easy death, but you will never be able to bother me ever again…that makes up for the dissatisfaction that resides deep in my heart!" Dilan announced into the sky before his attention was pulled downward.

He looked at the monsters that had begun to fight wildly amongst each other to be able to eat Arnes Cier's body. The Blood of a Primordial had been running into the veins of the former President, so it was only obvious for all monsters to be interested in the flesh of the worst kind of human being; Dilan's father.

'If not for my sisters, I would have spent more time torturing him…' Dilan thought and he cursed after reading through the follow-up system notification he had received.

[The Primordials are willing to give you a second warning. Leave the subject's body without further injuries and you will be allowed to end his life, once!]

The red system notification had been more than enough to tell Dilan that the Primordials were capable of resurrecting Arnes Cier's body. It also showed that they were actually willing to resurrect him.

Thus, Dilan ended up using [Soul Space] to tear his father's soul out of his body and store it in the Soul Space. As for his body, Dilan made sure that Primordials wouldn't be able to resurrect him, no matter what they wanted to do.

He presumed that they wouldn't be able to enter Milarn, and that was more than enough for Dilan to know that he could do whatever he wanted…for now.

It might be necessary to prepare himself to fight against the Primordials, but that was more than fine with him. He would work his ass off in order to advance to the fourth Tier as quickly as possible. By then, he would definitely be strong enough to defeat Tier-5 monsters, which meant that he would have attained the strength to fight actual Demi-Gods.

What happened after he reached Tier-4 was still unknown to Dilan, but he was not actually worried about that right now.

He was more focused on the disgust he felt when he took a look at his Soul Space. Rory's powerful red mythical soul was displayed in his Soul Space. It allowed him to see wherever Rory was and to tell how she was feeling.

However, even though he could see her mighty soul, it was merely an illusionary soul that had been created out of a tiny Soul Fragment that belonged to the Red Dragon.

As for the other Soul that resided in Dilan's Soul Space, it was his father's soul…his real soul…

"I will do my everything to make sure that you will never be able to set foot in the Universe! My Soul Space will feed on your emotions, on every bit of energy you created and you will be tortured until the end of time!" Dilan said as he gritted his teeth. He thundered without actually showing any emotions of anger, or the joy he was supposed to feel for finally ending his father's life or making the rest of his life miserable.

Arnes Cier's body was fed to the monsters, and his soul was imprisoned. Slowly but steadily, it would get deprived of its accumulated power and tortured.

In exchange, Dilan's Soul Space lost one spot for a being to leave a Soul Imprint. Imprisoning Arnes Cier's soul in his Soul Space actually decreased the number of beings he could bind to his Soul Space, however, that was not a problem.

After all, it actually allowed his Soul Space to grow by devouring Arnes Cier's Soul Power whenever he created even a tad bit of it!

Dilan knew that this was a good thing, but he couldn't be happy about it, nonetheless. He didn't want his father's soul inside him, whether it would be tortured inside him, or not. Their mere thought was disgusting and infuriating.

Nonetheless, it was the best choice he could have made to make sure that his sisters would be fine until he would depart from this world!

'I will be fine, I just need some time to adjust, I guess,' Dilan thought with a deep sigh before he averted his focus to the golden system notifications he had received.

'Golden? Is the system trying to change up their colors a little bit?'

[The host has attained an unfathomable feat. Title granted <<Slayer of the Primordial's Apostle>>. Congratulations to the host!]

[For achieving an unattainable feat, the host will be rewarded with 200 unassigned status points. Congratulations to the host!]

"Hmm….well that's interesting…" Dilan couldn't help but feel intrigued, but just when he was about to take a look at the title's effect, a huge black system notification popped up in front of him…and for every other being living on Milarn!

[The Primordials have used the Debt of Orixlam, and their wish will be granted! The Primordial Ascension forcefully initiated the end of the 3rd Awakening Phase.]

[The Fourth Awakening Phase of the Primordial Ascension will begin in 100 Days! Good Luck!]

'They can do that?!'