bookpower Chapter 258: The Hearts Of Humans
Chapter 258: The Hearts Of Humans
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FWIP!
"!?!?"
When Harkath reappeared, it was already too late for Omarm to stop his rash attack as a large muscular hand penetrated his outer layer of skin. It drilled through all his defenses before finding itself on the other end of his body!
*Spurt!*
Omarm coughed up a big glob of blood as his reddened face turned ashen; his gaze transformed into one of bewilderment and fear.
"You always were the hotheaded type, Omarm. And for thousands of years, it has helped get you through many tough predicaments. Such as the day you and I met as fledgling spiritualists..." Harkath spun his hand around inside the innards of Omarm as his words leaked into his ears like the deadliest of knives.
"Tell me, Omarm. Do you recall the time that we both discovered our talent to be beyond the Ashura Rank? That we would be the future rulers of our Tribe...?" Harkath's voice became oddly melancholic as he felt around for something inside Omarm's body.
*Spurt! Spurt!*
Blood clot after blood clot gushed out of Omarm's mouth as his life force was on the verge of fading away...
"We were friends once... We were supposed to rule the world together... But you decided to join the Water Deity Tribe. You betrayed me... You betrayed us all." Harkath no longer hesitated with his actions as he plunged his other hand into Omarm.
*Spurt!*
Omarm was given one last blow as Harkath used both his hands to open up the back of his 'friend', making his appearance look something like the bloody eagle from Norse mythology.
Following the creation of this gruesome scene, Harkath grabbed at a glowing red vein that ran along Omarm's entire backside. He yanked and pulled at this vein before ripping it out entirely!
"A Fire Elemental Vein of the Strongest Person in the Fire Deity Tribe. Should be above Rank 9..." Harkath stored the vein in his storage bag as he watched the life fade from his friend's dimly lit red eyes.
"You betrayed me... But this sacrifice of yours will allow me to become one step closer to the level of a God—one step closer to surpassing those who enslaved us... I will change our fate, my friend." Harkath cupped the cheeks of the dead Omarm, seemingly giving him a path to a better afterlife.
Azmodeus found such a sight befitting the true nature of humans, as no matter if in one reality or the next, they would always find a way to ruin something beautiful.
"The world is a cruel one, and these people are just one of the many cases of cruelty... They are not the first to die to the sinister nature of humanity, and neither will they be the last."
God's apathetic expression fluctuated in and out of reality, and if someone among the dying villagers or lively raiders saw the face of their Creator, they would think that their Savior had arrived.
He had arrived to save them! To take them away from this cruel world...!
But unfortunately for them, Azmodeus was not that kind of God...
FWAZIP!
A beam of brilliant red light erupted from the skies as the village and the raiders forever disappeared from the face of the earth.
"It doesn't seem like I get any loot for killing the living organisms in this world..."
Heaving an exasperated sigh, Azmodeus's faded face glanced at the fiery red death and destruction in the vicinity.
He really wanted to acquire another decent farming spot, but hopes were often dashed away as soon as they sprouted up...
Well, since that was a bust, I guess I will go over to where the next Biome hint should be...
Following this thought, Azmodeus left the scene of utter pandemonium and darted in a certain direction.
While on the road again, taking his time, he decided to open up his Infinite World system interface again.
A bright blue and golden light flashed.
BLING!
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