Chapter 827: 827
What was the definition of slaughter? I would define it as an activity with the purpose of ending your enemy’s life .
The multiple Rolands before me were probably the purest weapons of slaughter in this entire world .
They had kindly smiles on their handsome faces, yet their eyes weren’t smiling at all . They had no killing intent whatsoever, yet they acted in order to slaughter .
“Honestly, whom did they learn this abnormal way of smiling while killing from?”
[…Could you please have a little more self-awareness? Whom are they cloned from? Who’s the one who smiles more happily when in greater danger?]
“…Karwenz . ”
[…Just keep acting…]
Perhaps I knew that there weren’t many chances left as I kept chatting with the foolish Goddess of Order who had messed everything up . I actually treasured our conversation for once .
As for the battlefield? Things were going quite well, reaching the point where I didn’t need to pay it much attention .
Currently, Karwenz was just like a trapped beast who was being hunted . Even though he was still furious, arrogant, and threatening, his body was already filled with ice spears and ice swords . Just the amount of blood constantly spilling from his body was more than enough to kill any ordinary living creature of blood loss .
This group of smiling Rolands had no pity, anger, or even hostility . Yet, each and every one of their attacks was highly dangerous .
They transformed into dragons, used ultimate attacks, and traded injuries . Even if they had to pay with their lives, it was worth it as long as they left a single unhealable injury on Karwenz .
Even I, the creator of this clone army technique, hadn’t imagined just how dangerous “I” would be when going all out without regards to my life .
Karwenz was incredibly strong when pushed to the brink . He was strong to the point where I wanted to despair . I discovered to my surprise that his power level actually faintly exceeded that of Sophocles .
However, when confronted with 1342 Rolands, even though those Rolands were only about half my power level, Karwenz’s strength was still meaningless .
For instance, if a Sword Saint from the samurai generation had to face an unending horde of mechas, then he would be facing an enemy that he was incapable of confronting head-on due to an overwhelming difference in strength .
Things were even more unfair for Karwenz because the moment that he attacked a “Roland”, the damage he inflicted upon the Roland would be reflected right back at him, while the Rolands had no fear of death from Vengeance’s damage reflection ability .
Since the Rolands’ power level wasn’t too shabby, and Karwenz was unable to go all out, it was only natural that the side with the numbers advantage would win .
“Hey, Roland! Do you dare—”
“I don’t dare . ”
I could already guess what this single-celled organism was going to shout to me . It would basically be something like “have a direct fight against me” or something equally useless . Would any verbal taunts have a meaning against me…? Besides, the current me only had enough strength remaining to watch the battle . In fact, even watching was rather difficult .
My vision had become really hazy . I could only understand what was happening before me through my sense for life . It seemed that my sense of hearing was also losing effect as my physical body and soul collapsed .
“Scram!”
Karwenz appeared to be rampaging as his aura suddenly magnified significantly .
The entire world was ignited as the chaotic domain tried to break space itself . As long as Karwenz managed to escape from here, it was indeed true that I would no longer have the strength to set up another battle against Karwenz .
However, before Karwenz could tear apart the seal on space itself, the Rolands created a barrier of ice which stabilized the spatial distortion .
Although I could no longer see things clearly, I could sense that Karwenz was gradually being weakened, weakened, and weakened even more . His life force was like a candle flickering in the wind that might go out at any moment .
“Haha, how pitiful . ”
The foolish Goddess of Order sent me an image . My wild younger brother was currently being pierced in the sky by a sea of ice spears . The Rolands were completing the final harvest .
Pitiful screams sounded in my ears . Karwenz’s Demon God blood kept dripping on the snow . His soulfire was fluttering, yet it still refused to go out .
“Why must I always risk my life in battle?”
Past memories kept flashing in my mind like a movie . Just how many times was it now that I saw past memories before I died? Couldn’t my enemies please be slightly weaker?
My physical body had already lost its consciousness . Karwenz’s screams still continued . It seemed likely that I would collapse before him at this rate, but luckily…
I could sense that Wumianzhe’s shadow appeared above my head once more . His gavel swung down for the final judgement of this battle .
“It’s finally over…”
When a silver flash filled my field of vision, I smiled in satisfaction, a smile which truly came from my heart .
And then, I saw nothing but familiar pitch-black…
“…This time, I can really have a nice long nap . ”
“Sleep? It’s finally over? What a nice dream you must be having!”
A familiar angry roar came from beside me . Could it be that Karwenz had broken free from my cage?
I suddenly woke up in astonishment to discover that I was no longer in the deepest level of the Chaos Abyss .
I was now in an endless river with such familiar dark gray water with countless souls floating within . The furious fellow in front of me seemed rather familiar .
“…Karwenz?”
I was rather astonished because he was now before me as an equally weak soul .
“Ha . ”
I finally understood the current situation . It seemed that no matter who had died first, we were now both dead, which meant that everything was over .
I laughed since I could still reincarnate, which was far better than the worst outcome that I had expected .
“Finally over? Don’t even think about it! Just stay here and suck your thumb while you witness how I open the door to the dimensional barrier!”
Karwenz’s words were rather ridiculous . What could he even do in such a condition? However, I immediately understood in the very next instant .
Karwenz’s soul’s eyes lost the color of emotion and became no different from the other dead souls here who had no self will . Where could his consciousness have gone under such circumstances?
“…He transferred his consciousness? He has another descendant?”
I then recalled Karwenz’s previous threat: “there’s my bloodline that both you and I know about” . Damn it all!
“Reyne!?”
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