Chapter 1630: Power and responsibility
Chapter 1630: Power and responsibility
Cain observed the conflicted emotions flashing in his sons’ eyes but made no attempt to comfort or soften the harsh reality. The universe was a dark, unforgiving place, drenched in blood and pain. If Magnus and Rylanor entered it naively, believing themselves heroes who could save everyone without consequence, they would inevitably perish.
“The people of Aether, and all who follow me loyally, their lives hold more value to me than any treasure imaginable,” Cain’s voice resonated, cold and sharp as a blade. “However, those who oppose me, obstruct my path, or simply become an inconvenience—they mean absolutely nothing. I find no pleasure in their deaths, but neither do I experience guilt.”
Cain raised his hand, and instantly millions of individuals appeared before them, spread throughout the sky. Each person’s body was in a horrifying, pitiable state, ravaged internally by grotesque insects consuming their flesh and organs.
Some had already lost limbs; their agony was so extreme that their silent screams reverberated clearly through their contorted expressions. Witnessing this horrific sight, Rylanor and Magnus visibly trembled, unable to fully suppress their shock.
“These people belong to the Dark Army,” Cain stated coldly, his gaze unflinching, devoid of any empathy or mercy. “It’s a rebellious organization that festered secretly in the shadows of Aether.”
Cain did not spare even a fleeting glance toward the tormented individuals, fully aware of their unbearable suffering but feeling no inclination to lessen their agony. Unlike his sons, who were still sheltered and innocent, their pain meant nothing to him.
“Although these individuals are filled with xenophobic hatred that permeates their very bones,” Cain continued, his tone devoid of warmth, “the truth is, over ninety percent of them have never committed a severe crime punishable by death. Their inaction wasn’t due to morality but to their fear of my retribution and the schemes I orchestrated to prevent chaos. Still, I intend to execute every single one of them here and now.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, Cain’s eyes ignited fiercely with boundless scarlet flames, and the prisoners instantly vanished from view, and teleported into the Gu World’s World Will.
There, the insects would complete their gruesome task, consuming every iota of those people, and providing nourishment for Anark’s soul, before melting into the World Will. Through this grim process, Anark would regain strength, forge a new form, and eventually assume control over the Gu World, using it as his vessel to reincarnate.