Chapter 1 Prologue (The Great Battle)
The sky rumbled as lightning split through the clouds. However, this was not any ordinary weather storm. Rather, it was a battle, a battle to gain the Artifact Of Chaos.
AAAAAARGH!
A powerful roar escaped splitting through the heavens, causing a strong gush of waves, pushing the attackers a few meters back.
There he stood, right in the middle of heaven, his silver-white hair dancing to the tune of the wind. His fiery golden eyes scanned every single one of the hypocrites who disguised themselves as heroes, meanwhile, their hearts hungered for power and greed. They had launched this coordinated attack so they could seize his artifact.
A small smirk formed on his lips. "Aren’t you all overestimating yourselves? Do you think you all are a match for me?"
"You demon! Hand over the artifact, and we might be kind enough to let you live," one of the attackers, who seemed to be in his forties, said, pointing his sword at him.
The rest of the crowd chanted in unison. "Hand over the artifact demon!"
The man stood in the air, his long, tattered black coat flowing in the wind, and his body blazed with different tattoos. As he took a step forward, a ripple formed in the space, pushing the attackers away. "Come and take it," he muttered.
His long, silvery sword blazed with fire and shadows like tendrils. "Come on!" he yelled, blurring through the heavens and slashing some of the attackers, severing their limbs. He smirked in delight as their blood splashed over him.
His golden eyes swirled with bloodlust, and pure madness glinted in them. Then he glanced over his shoulder before fully turning to face them. Seeing his look, some of the attackers backed away, but the leader of the attack came forward.
The leader’s long black hair was streaked with white. He opened his arms wide, moving his hand, he drew a rune. A blue azure rune formed beneath the villain. The leader’s eyes turned light blue. "Your end is now, Villain! You shall do no more evil!"