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Two children, one boy, and one girl.
They wore unbelievably mismatching clothing to the battlefield they stepped on. The girl wore a white one-piece dress and the boy was in simple shorts and a black cloak.
The girl had barely any presence. She looked adorable, like the perfect child, but, to Naor, she was no more than a Mortal like any other. But was even weirder. Her presence on the Cosmic Road was enough of an anomaly to him think otherwise.
Naor, however, didn't think much of it, not because he lost interest, but because of another.
The boy had black hair and a coat. His ears were long and on his back was something so black that it absorbed any light. Its darkness was without limits, but that was not the greatest thing about the boy. It was his overflowing energy of hell, his origin trembled.
The boy caught his attention much more than the other. He held not a smile, but kindest and familiarity in obsidian eyes. He looked apathetic, but Naor felt a sense of kindship to the mysterious boy, no, it was no mere sense of being from the same clan.
The boy was clearly not a member of the Devils, he was more and so was the little girl.
[Who is this boy? He's not even a member of the Devils and yet his hellish qi is so strong…] Naor's mind could not comprehend it. Looking at the boy, he could not wrap his mind at any speculations, [His aura is prevalent even though he's just there… he doesn't look strong, yet he's not weaker than I or anyone I have met… he reminds of the Oldest. And as for the girl… she is one that I cannot even begin to study.]
The two had nothing in common, other than the sword they both wielded with pride. Their swords reflected their presence, black and golden. It hummed nothing and their stances clumsy. The two were amateurish to say the least, but, none of the Revenants nor Demons moved against them.
No, it was not they didn't it was, they couldn't. In the instance they move, the dwellers of the Abyss knew that no good would come. There was no opening, and their danger sense evoked them to run away… something they could not do.
"Who are you two? We don't remember any more GodKings other than the fools who fell for mere distractions." A Revenant stated with derision.
Angel looked at them and scoffed with utter disappointment, "You guys really are just clones. Babbling away like this, telling others your plans like some fool, are you even really a perfect copy of him?" Angel couldn't help by laugh.
The Revenant closed his eyes and sighed, "You speak as if you knew what you are talking abo—"
"Calling for reinforcement and wasting time by speaking is useless, you know?" Azazil shook his head, "Poor Angel, do you not see that they are merely buying time? I felt the tremble in the hellish qi, trying to connect to someplace, I think they are calling for others, quite possibly the Origin General—ow… don't do that!"
Angel poke Azazil's shoulders with her golden sword, "You think I didn't know that? He did it so obviously that anyone could have noticed! I was waiting for the Origin Fool to appear so we can end this and have him killed by Ling. You just ruined that."
Angel harrumphed at her brother's foolishness.
Azazil almost wanted to retaliate but, he closed and opened his mouth and just said, "The connection was blocked. I cannot sense the connection, so he must be in another dimension."
Angel's brows shot up, she moved closer to Azazil and whispered, 'Really? Could it be that he's only at the Abyss?'
'Unlikely, now that I have the Wang Ling's essence of life, I can tell that the Hellish Qi managed to advance into the Abyss. There are still a tens of thousands Devil Revenants there, but none of them was the one to be contacted through our existence. That means, the Origin General must be somewhere hidden.'
'Wait, your prying can reach the Abyss?'
'Yes, of course, why, can't you?'
Angel reflected on Azazil's question, she closed her eyes, and then, through Wang Ling's essence, she broke through what created the Abyss and then sensed the tens of thousands of Holy Revenants. Her eyes widened, 'Holy… you're actually right. I wonder, what else can I do to use this? Wait, do you think we can whisper to the other Origin Race members now even if we're here?'
'Oh, haven't tried that yet—'
Everyone looked at the two whispering to each other like children. The two were giggling and making "oh" sounds from time to time as if they were enjoying themselves. It was a bizarre thing to see in the middle of the battlefield.
Stab!
A Revenant went and took an orb of darkness from another, "We're doing this the way it was meant to be."
He said holding the black wisp and so, the Revenants moved while the two mysterious children were distracted by whatever it was, they were doing. Leading the Abyssal Demons, the Revenants got into formation and channeled all that they had in their swords. Their opponents may look like harmless children, but hesitation meant death.
Their swords coming after the tendrils and fangs of the Abyssal Demons, the beings of the Abyss felt threatened and so, they went all out.
Their assaults, however, did not even faze the two children.
The two did not even flinched at the sight, as if they knew this was going to happen. Simply, Angel looked at them and waved her hands, "Truly, how foolish."
Swoosh!
From the cascading lights of the Cosmic Roads, the two colors of Blue, and Purple was drawn out and a surge of water suddenly came washing over the beings of the Abyss and then was destroyed by Purple Lightning.
"I do not want to end the life of your children, do it yourself."
Azazil hesitated for a split second, but, as he raised his sword, he called upon the darkness of space that binds everything together.
A sword, clad in God's Mark extended for a hundred meters, its sharpness untold and durability without measure.
Its size was overbearing, and looked impossible to be swung, yet, Azazil swung the sword as if he moved paper—
"Perish, false life."
SlasH!
And with a single swing, without using any technique they learned, using nothing but brute force, the incarnation of the strongest Qis annihilated over a third of the pursuing forces.
Naor watched in awe and horror.
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Two children, one boy, and one girl.
They wore unbelievably mismatching clothing to the battlefield they stepped on. The girl wore a white one-piece dress and the boy was in simple shorts and a black cloak.
The girl had barely any presence. She looked adorable, like the perfect child, but, to Naor, she was no more than a Mortal like any other. But was even weirder. Her presence on the Cosmic Road was enough of an anomaly to him think otherwise.
Naor, however, didn't think much of it, not because he lost interest, but because of another.
The boy had black hair and a coat. His ears were long and on his back was something so black that it absorbed any light. Its darkness was without limits, but that was not the greatest thing about the boy. It was his overflowing energy of hell, his origin trembled.
The boy caught his attention much more than the other. He held not a smile, but kindest and familiarity in obsidian eyes. He looked apathetic, but Naor felt a sense of kindship to the mysterious boy, no, it was no mere sense of being from the same clan.
The boy was clearly not a member of the Devils, he was more and so was the little girl.
[Who is this boy? He's not even a member of the Devils and yet his hellish qi is so strong…] Naor's mind could not comprehend it. Looking at the boy, he could not wrap his mind at any speculations, [His aura is prevalent even though he's just there… he doesn't look strong, yet he's not weaker than I or anyone I have met… he reminds of the Oldest. And as for the girl… she is one that I cannot even begin to study.]
The two had nothing in common, other than the sword they both wielded with pride. Their swords reflected their presence, black and golden. It hummed nothing and their stances clumsy. The two were amateurish to say the least, but, none of the Revenants nor Demons moved against them.
No, it was not they didn't it was, they couldn't. In the instance they move, the dwellers of the Abyss knew that no good would come. There was no opening, and their danger sense evoked them to run away… something they could not do.
"Who are you two? We don't remember any more GodKings other than the fools who fell for mere distractions." A Revenant stated with derision.
Angel looked at them and scoffed with utter disappointment, "You guys really are just clones. Babbling away like this, telling others your plans like some fool, are you even really a perfect copy of him?" Angel couldn't help by laugh.
The Revenant closed his eyes and sighed, "You speak as if you knew what you are talking abo—"
"Calling for reinforcement and wasting time by speaking is useless, you know?" Azazil shook his head, "Poor Angel, do you not see that they are merely buying time? I felt the tremble in the hellish qi, trying to connect to someplace, I think they are calling for others, quite possibly the Origin General—ow… don't do that!"
Angel poke Azazil's shoulders with her golden sword, "You think I didn't know that? He did it so obviously that anyone could have noticed! I was waiting for the Origin Fool to appear so we can end this and have him killed by Ling. You just ruined that."
Angel harrumphed at her brother's foolishness.
Azazil almost wanted to retaliate but, he closed and opened his mouth and just said, "The connection was blocked. I cannot sense the connection, so he must be in another dimension."
Angel's brows shot up, she moved closer to Azazil and whispered, 'Really? Could it be that he's only at the Abyss?'
'Unlikely, now that I have the Wang Ling's essence of life, I can tell that the Hellish Qi managed to advance into the Abyss. There are still a tens of thousands Devil Revenants there, but none of them was the one to be contacted through our existence. That means, the Origin General must be somewhere hidden.'
'Wait, your prying can reach the Abyss?'
'Yes, of course, why, can't you?'
Angel reflected on Azazil's question, she closed her eyes, and then, through Wang Ling's essence, she broke through what created the Abyss and then sensed the tens of thousands of Holy Revenants. Her eyes widened, 'Holy… you're actually right. I wonder, what else can I do to use this? Wait, do you think we can whisper to the other Origin Race members now even if we're here?'
'Oh, haven't tried that yet—'
Everyone looked at the two whispering to each other like children. The two were giggling and making "oh" sounds from time to time as if they were enjoying themselves. It was a bizarre thing to see in the middle of the battlefield.
Stab!
A Revenant went and took an orb of darkness from another, "We're doing this the way it was meant to be."
He said holding the black wisp and so, the Revenants moved while the two mysterious children were distracted by whatever it was, they were doing. Leading the Abyssal Demons, the Revenants got into formation and channeled all that they had in their swords. Their opponents may look like harmless children, but hesitation meant death.
Their swords coming after the tendrils and fangs of the Abyssal Demons, the beings of the Abyss felt threatened and so, they went all out.
Their assaults, however, did not even faze the two children.
The two did not even flinched at the sight, as if they knew this was going to happen. Simply, Angel looked at them and waved her hands, "Truly, how foolish."
Swoosh!
From the cascading lights of the Cosmic Roads, the two colors of Blue, and Purple was drawn out and a surge of water suddenly came washing over the beings of the Abyss and then was destroyed by Purple Lightning.
"I do not want to end the life of your children, do it yourself."
Azazil hesitated for a split second, but, as he raised his sword, he called upon the darkness of space that binds everything together.
A sword, clad in God's Mark extended for a hundred meters, its sharpness untold and durability without measure.
Its size was overbearing, and looked impossible to be swung, yet, Azazil swung the sword as if he moved paper—
"Perish, false life."
SlasH!
And with a single swing, without using any technique they learned, using nothing but brute force, the incarnation of the strongest Qis annihilated over a third of the pursuing forces.
Naor watched in awe and horror.
Two children, one boy, and one girl.They wore unbelievably mismatching clothing to the battlefield they stepped on. The girl wore a white one-piece dress and the boy was in simple shorts and a black cloak.The girl had barely any presence. She looked adorable, like the perfect child, but, to Naor, she was no more than a Mortal like any other. But was even weirder. Her presence on the Cosmic Road was enough of an anomaly to him think otherwise.Naor, however, didn't think much of it, not because he lost interest, but because of another. The boy had black hair and a coat. His ears were long and on his back was something so black that it absorbed any light. Its darkness was without limits, but that was not the greatest thing about the boy. It was his overflowing energy of hell, his origin trembled.The boy caught his attention much more than the other. He held not a smile, but kindest and familiarity in obsidian eyes. He looked apathetic, but Naor felt a sense of kindship to the mysterious boy, no, it was no mere sense of being from the same clan.The boy was clearly not a member of the Devils, he was more and so was the little girl. Who is this boy? He's not even a member of the Devils and yet his hellish qi is so strong Naor's mind could not comprehend it. Looking at the boy, he could not wrap his mind at any speculations, His aura is prevalent even though he's just there he doesn't look strong, yet he's not weaker than I or anyone I have met he reminds of the Oldest. And as for the girl she is one that I cannot even begin to study.The two had nothing in common, other than the sword they both wielded with pride. Their swords reflected their presence, black and golden. It hummed nothing and their stances clumsy. The two were amateurish to say the least, but, none of the Revenants nor Demons moved against them.No, it was not they didn't it was, they couldn't. In the instance they move, the dwellers of the Abyss knew that no good would come. There was no opening, and their danger sense evoked them to run away something they could not do."Who are you two? We don't remember any more GodKings other than the fools who fell for mere distractions." A Revenant stated with derision.Angel looked at them and scoffed with utter disappointment, "You guys really are just clones. Babbling away like this, telling others your plans like some fool, are you even really a perfect copy of him?" Angel couldn't help by laugh.The Revenant closed his eyes and sighed, "You speak as if you knew what you are talking abo""Calling for reinforcement and wasting time by speaking is useless, you know?" Azazil shook his head, "Poor Angel, do you not see that they are merely buying time? I felt the tremble in the hellish qi, trying to connect to someplace, I think they are calling for others, quite possibly the Origin Generalow don't do that!"Angel poke Azazil's shoulders with her golden sword, "You think I didn't know that? He did it so obviously that anyone could have noticed! I was waiting for the Origin Fool to appear so we can end this and have him killed by Ling. You just ruined that."Angel harrumphed at her brother's foolishness. Azazil almost wanted to retaliate but, he closed and opened his mouth and just said, "The connection was blocked. I cannot sense the connection, so he must be in another dimension."Angel's brows shot up, she moved closer to Azazil and whispered, 'Really? Could it be that he's only at the Abyss?''Unlikely, now that I have the Wang Ling's essence of life, I can tell that the Hellish Qi managed to advance into the Abyss. There are still a tens of thousands Devil Revenants there, but none of them was the one to be contacted through our existence. That means, the Origin General must be somewhere hidden.''Wait, your prying can reach the Abyss?''Yes, of course, why, can't you?'Angel reflected on Azazil's question, she closed her eyes, and then, through Wang Ling's essence, she broke through what created the Abyss and then sensed the tens of thousands of Holy Revenants. Her eyes widened, 'Holy you're actually right. I wonder, what else can I do to use this? Wait, do you think we can whisper to the other Origin Race members now even if we're here?''Oh, haven't tried that yet'Everyone looked at the two whispering to each other like children. The two were giggling and making "oh" sounds from time to time as if they were enjoying themselves. It was a bizarre thing to see in the middle of the battlefield.Stab!A Revenant went and took an orb of darkness from another, "We're doing this the way it was meant to be."He said holding the black wisp and so, the Revenants moved while the two mysterious children were distracted by whatever it was, they were doing. Leading the Abyssal Demons, the Revenants got into formation and channeled all that they had in their swords. Their opponents may look like harmless children, but hesitation meant death.Their swords coming after the tendrils and fangs of the Abyssal Demons, the beings of the Abyss felt threatened and so, they went all out. Their assaults, however, did not even faze the two children.The two did not even flinched at the sight, as if they knew this was going to happen. Simply, Angel looked at them and waved her hands, "Truly, how foolish."Swoosh! From the cascading lights of the Cosmic Roads, the two colors of Blue, and Purple was drawn out and a surge of water suddenly came washing over the beings of the Abyss and then was destroyed by Purple Lightning."I do not want to end the life of your children, do it yourself."Azazil hesitated for a split second, but, as he raised his sword, he called upon the darkness of space that binds everything together.A sword, clad in God's Mark extended for a hundred meters, its sharpness untold and durability without measure.Its size was overbearing, and looked impossible to be swung, yet, Azazil swung the sword as if he moved paper"Perish, false life."SlasH!And with a single swing, without using any technique they learned, using nothing but brute force, the incarnation of the strongest Qis annihilated over a third of the pursuing forces.Naor watched in awe and horror.
