The sword keeps descending down. A sword does not have feeling. It does not have emotions. So, should be this sword formed of clouds
No one would see the sword coming down and thought that the sword has feeling and emotion.
But those on the island could feel it.
That sword is formed from the clouds. But that is just its physical form. What constitutes its most powerful composition of that sword is Willpower.
And as such, an emotionless sword strike from the Heavens’ now have emotions and have feeling.
And those people on that archipelago of Socotra, and those people near it could feel that feeling pressuring them. That feeling is anger and disdain. Like a heaven that wanted to quash some non-entities that was worthless.
It is angry because it had to made a move. It is disdaining because he disdains to kill but have to.
It is arrogance and pride. But the Heavens had always had the right to be arrogant and prideful
To the eyes of the people watching this form the distance, they think that the sword form of clouds is coming slowly.
They see the thunders and the lightning that slithers across the colorful skies of different stars and scape.
The thunder and lightning was fast but the sword of clouds was not
But to those who was on that island, the sword descends down terribly fast.
It is a matter of perspective.
Like the explosion of stars that happens in dark space. The light will come trillions of years later and men on Earth that watched the stars says “Look, the stars has exploded’
When the truth was, the stars have long been dead. Only its light just reached that person just see it.
A matter of perspective, of Time and Space.
The ten people that is surrounding Sasha trembles in fear, they sweated and they cried, screams and howls to the Heavens and maybe they thought that if they scream wails and curse, that Heaven would not punish them and that the sword will not come down.
But their screams, their howls and curses is drowned by the wind, thunder and rain. Who knows whether they were cursing or pleading?
And the Heaven is always merciless
So, the sword will come down.
They fear because they could not move, they fear because they know that the moment that sword collided with the archipelago, the entire archipelago would be split into two and they would turn to ashes.
They fear because they know they would die.
This archipelago does not only have these ten people.
They were thousands of more people.
But those thousands of people would also die. And they also could not run. They could only wait, scream, wails and cried as they saw that sword coming down toward them.
“That person” is cruel is the thoughts of those people inside the archipelago. Why should they pay with their lives when Heaven is angered?
But they did not understand. When Heaven is angered, it is always those under Heaven that will bear the brunt of its wrath and never the people beyond Heaven.
It is why there are some who could look at that archipelago in the Arabian Sea with pitying eyes but did not have to worry about being swept by it.
And there are some people that could not look at it without feeling fear.
Those who did not know why the sword comes down could only shouts curses and feel dissatisfied.
But they still could not escape the fate of dying today.
Since “that person’ has returned and the sword has been swung. Since, he swung the sword, there must be a reason. But those who will die today that does not know the reason, would feel dissatisfied.
They could not see that person black robe, and they could not see his cold and emotionless eyes but they could see the sword that is coming down toward them.
And seeing it, they could felt that somehow they could see that black robe and feel that merciless heart.
As such, they could only accept. The weak could not even determine how they die. That is what is happening today
To those who do not know about the transgression of those ten people, was it worth it killing all of them?
Why not only kill those ten people? Why cut down the entire archipelago? Why would “that person” sink an entire land full off people with your attack?
That is the question to those who were looking at this scene from the Observatory of Space, from those Divine sense that is seeing this scene from their seclusion spot and from those many surveillance devices that is now concentrated in the Arabian Sea
These questions are in their minds but they do not dare utter it with their mouth.
Because who knows what ‘that person’ is thinking. What is his value in determining something is worth it or not?
Since he brought down the sword, those lives on that archipelago must not be worth it for him to save.
Whether that is the truth or not, nobody dares question it. That sword strike from the Heaven is a reminder. But it is also a warning.
The storm is once again coming, like a herald that signify the beginning of another turbulent period in the world.
While those ten people in front of her is screaming, crying, and howling, Sasha wipes the blood on the corner of her mouth.
Today, she experienced all kinds of ups and down. It is not boring at all.
‘But boring is good’ she muttered under her breath
She could move. And she could feel her body is being nourished. Other feel pressure but she felt rejuvenated. A boundless life force from the Heaven is nourishing her.
Her wound closed up and her energy inside her Disk is filling up. She could feel that her body felt lighter and more full.
She felt full like she just has eaten eighteen plates of food. It is so full she felt like she is going to vomit it all up.
Even when giving energy “that person” is always overbearing. This is an over the top appearance.
‘Theatrics’ she muttered
Now, she no longer doubts.
She looks at the bald men and the pale man not far away from her, rooted to the spot where they standing, their entire body is sweating and unable to move like their feet was nailed to the ground.
Before, they were arrogant. Both of them wanted to torture her. One of them wanted to send her into the Red Desire Brothel to become a sex toy and cut off her arms and feet.
They look so scary and terrifying at that time
Now, faced with death, they cried and screams. In the end, they are still coward.
She did not think it is disgraceful. Everyone fears death. They are not “that person” and she too is not “that person”
‘That person. That person’ she muttered.
The name was not taboo to her. The name was never a taboo for people of Pandemonium.
Maybe to those in the World Government, the Republic and the four great powers they would refer to him as ‘That Person’
They hated him but they also at the same time felt fear of him. So, “that person” have always referred to him
But she no longer have to say words like that.
She then looks again at the bald man. He was so afraid that his tears filled his face and his throat is hoarse from screaming.
His eyes are full of dissatisfaction. He is unwilling to die.
She too would be the same when faced with death. She might be even worse than them. Because she loves life and hated Death.
The only difference between these ten men and her is that she back the right horse.
‘No’ she thought to herself.
She backs the strongest horse and that is why today she would live and all the inhabitants of this archipelago would die.
She held up her head high and look at the colorful skies and those different stars and she could swear she could see a dark robe swaying up there in the sky.
And she could feel the eye of “that person”
She laughs and she smiles even as the winds roars, the waves rise up and storms of thunders and lightning blanketed the Arabian Sea.
‘I can now speak his name’
Then she roars in joy
‘Welcome back, Your Excellency, Death Monarch Azief!’ And thunder roars in the sky joyfully like the Heaven has heard her joy
She laughs and even her laugh was drowned by the sound of retribution from the Heaven but she did not fear
The Heaven of Pandemonium has now set foot upon the mortal world once again!
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