“Ah, I am finally free.” I was finally in control of my own body! I didn’t have time to take in my surroundings though. Instantly I repaired my ribs and arms using “Regeneration” in the Blood Manipulation tree. As I continued falling I made my mana as dense as it could go. Then I took a hold of the shadow magic that Lucien was putting out with my own mana. And just like his aspect I devoured the shadow magic that was so thoughtlessly cast at me.
Before I could land I used “Levitate” to float a few feet above Lucien. I honestly wanted to take my time in this fight, but I only had five minutes. I enveloped my palm with super dense shadow magic and launched myself at his chest. I moved too fast for him to formulate a response. When my palm struck his chest. A black magic circle spread out on his sternum, and then I ripped out the impure mana from his body with my hand causing him to collapse.
“Now then…” I teleported above the city and observed the battlefield. There was something my “Creator” didn’t even consider. They said game this and game that. They thoughtlessly compared me to another being. They claimed that I couldn’t use an aspect, but obviously they were wrong. You see…
I pulled out the twin serpents sword staff. Immediately black miasma started to leak from their mouth. “I have 2 aspects. Each of these serpents represents one.”
The left serpent represents the aspect of purging. That aspect is to purge from this planet all of what humans consider beautiful. I will make this world my own beautiful world and maintain what those humans call “vile”. I will reign at the top of all that I find beautiful in this world.
The right serpent represents the aspect of judgment. I will judge all of those below me, and I will become the sole executioner. Time for the grand finale of this charade. This may very well use up most of my current mana, but this is fine.
The serpents were hissing at me begging for me to use them. I spread my shadow over the entire capital. I apologized to the left serpent because tonight I will only use the right one. I continued to spread my shadow to 15 kilometers. “Hmm? What an interesting situation. Well, whatever, everyone will be judged. I don’t have enough mana for purging.”
“Judgment”
Just like that the right serpent started to hiss violently, and miasma leaked out of its mouth until the serpent turned into a gray color and stopped hissing. Then the miasma swept through the shadow spread over the entire area. Serpents appeared in front of those, who I deemed unworthy of life, and instantly they tore through the people’s jugular veins spilling their blood.
Just like that a little less than half of the residents' lives were taken. There were three criteria for the people to be judged. “One, if they ever discriminated against another race their life was taken from them. Two, if they were affiliated with the church in any way. Lastly, if they ever tried to harm one of my loyal servants their lives were taken.” Well only a few people fit the last criteria, and most of them were affiliated with the church. The only one who wasn’t was a diamond rank adventurer.
“Now what to do with this other situation? I left them out of the judgment.” I teleported into a cave that held a familiar summoning magic circle. The moment I teleported I retracted my shadow back towards myself. In the cave there was the prince chained to an altar and a cultist. When I arrived the cultist instantly started to speak, which was grating on my ears.
“How wonderful, to finally meet the true lord!...” He bowed down, followed by all the other cultists bowing down. Well I can’t have these cultists thinking that their will is my own, can I?
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I instantly released an Ice mist that froze all of the cultists including the one on the altar. It took quite a bit of mana to freeze the one on the altar, and sadly I can tell from the mana flowing through this guy that he is only a clone of the real one. The prince fainted a while ago. I plan to leave him alive, he can be useful in the future.
By the time I shattered all of the ice sculptures blood started to pour out of my nose. “It appears I am reaching the limit of my current mana, but I need to take control of this magic circle. The roaring is getting louder, and if that guy is released right now, everything will become more annoying.”
I spread my mana over the magic circle. “It is annoying, but I will have to become a vessel for this stupid dragon. Whatever, maybe it will torment the owner of my body when they return? Sadly, I will also have to listen to him.” I took the entire magic circle into my own body, and I almost collapsed.
As my vision started to turn blurry. I started to hear his annoying voice in my head, but I ignored it. I need to get to a safe place, and there is only one in this entire kingdom that I can think of right now. I teleported to a familiar shack in the forest. It was the first shack that my “Creator” stumbled upon in this world.
As my vision was starting to turn black. I stumbled over to the bookshelf within the dilapidated shack. I pushed it over on its side, and then I started ripping the floorboards underneath it revealing a dark staircase. I started to walk down the stairs, but I was too exhausted. As my body fell forward, I passed out. Then my consciousness returned to the void inside of my own body.
“How impudent of you to make your own body my vessel! You stupid vampire, This will become your undoing!” A loud voice resounded in the darkness, and when I looked up the dragon had its mouth open showing his large teeth.
“I care not what you think of me, dragon. This way was the most interesting afterall. Besides, wouldn’t you rather have someone stronger than you to be your vessel? I know you would have hated to be sealed in that prince.”
“You, stronger than me? Hahahaha, well I do admit that you are stronger than that prince, but I refuse to bend to your will. I have been sealed for centuries, what is a few more centuries? Once you let your guard down… I will end your life.”
“Those are big words coming from the one who lost to Enderman.”
“I will not hear that from the one who lost to Leo. Enderman caught me off guard that is all…” This dragon is only good at making excuses. Besides, Leo is dead and I am almost free. This dragon is just a sore loser.
I will deal with anything that stands in my way this time. I will make this world the utopia that I dreamt of. No one can stand in the way of my ultimate goal. Even if they are my subordinate, if they stand in my way… I will kill them. I already have an inkling who the leader of that cult is, and they will be punished for their deeds. As for my “Creator”... Well I will just wait and see.
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