BXBX NOVEL Chapter 278 277. Conclusion.
BOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!
I quickly landed on my feet with my hands behind my back, and as much as rage was boiling inside me, my expression remained indifferent. I didn't really know the proper reason for the indifferent expression on my face, but if I have to, then I will conclude that it's because I am now away from Isha.
I intentionally made my entry flashy because this world didn't have the "strongest" yet, so they haven't yet learned everything about power control. I had to make my entrance flashy, since I wanted to make them feel like they were standing in front of somebody strong, so that they wouldn't do stupid things and end up getting killed early. We don't want petty young masters now, do we? I... think I'm pretty petty... aren't I?
Covered in the thick dust cloud, I remembered that I had to change my hair colour now since I am playing my part as the White Swan. I used [Alter] and changed my hair to white.
I raised my hand and waved it once,
WHOOOOMMM
Clearing the dust cloud that covered the curious gazes of the humans, the elves, and the dwarves.
And with a wave of gasps from the humans, the whole Elven Kingdom turned silent. However, Calanis, the Elven Queen, snapped out of her daze and ordered her people to confine the intruder, me. Of course, she would do that, since in reality no one would wait for the antagonist or the protagonist to blabber their feelings or deliver their well-written speeches.
However, soon, a soul-shuddering killing intent oozed out of my body, with only a single thought cruising through my mind.
'Kill.' When that thought cruised through my mind, I couldn't help but remembered "that" vision, where I killed Vinny after killing everybody in Sector Five. The vision got me thinking about when, where, how, and why such a thing would have happened.
(AN: about ch 31: the vision.)
But soon a theory formed in my mind. Considering all the situations that I have been through, somehow, one way or another, everything would have gone the way it was going on right now, but I would have trusted Vinny Grover and the characters that I myself have created. The theory goes like this: I would have asked Vinny Grover and the others to protect Isha while I was gone, like the past two years.
Once, when I and Isha fought when the orphanage slaughter incident took place, which broke her from the inside, and the other being about the past two years when I disappeared. These were the only two cases in which I was away from Isha, and in that vision, since I trusted Vinny and the others, I had left Isha in their care. And they failed to protect her, the first time the deaths of the orphanage kids ate her from the inside with nobody to seek comfort from, and the next time she couldn't bear the people continuously hating her, hoping for her death, which ultimately drove her to the path of suicide, or so I concluded by remembering the words that came out of my mouth in the vision. I don't know why, but I remembered that vision when I was at death's door as the Mor, the mannequin, tortured me.
Keeping those thoughts in mind, I glanced at all the confirmed kill targets. Stan Walton, Dwayne Knight, Lenna Romero, Elise Ryan, Alex Turner, and Mairéad, who sat next to the association chairmen as the vampires representative with her eyes wide open, looking at my mask, of course, for the same reason all the humans present here had shut their mouths.
The White Swan was here; who would dare open their mouth?
"You! Get out of the my stage!!!" Except for sh*ts like this, they don't even know how to read the room.
I glanced back at the human who was glaring at me with a sword in his hands, trembling like a wet puppy in rain, since I was, as he said, standing in the middle of the arena and he and an elf warrior were about to start fighting.
"...." My gaze drifted to the darker shade of the stage beneath the man's kneeling figure. He had pissed himself under the small amount of killing intent that oozed out of my body. What would happen if I increased the density of my killing intent by a notch? Since the idea was not in the least amusing,
SNAP
SPLATTER
I snapped my fingers and crushed him to death.
"Think it through Calanis, the Queen of the Elven Kingdom; I have no intentions of harming the Elven Kingdom if you summon your contracted spirits right now...." I raised my head and glanced at Calanis, whose magic power was flowing in her surroundings, but as soon as my words resounded, the flow stopped and Calanis's body froze.
"I'll raze the Elven Kingdom to the ground by the next instance. The same goes for you, Carodoc, the King of the Dwarven Kingdom." My voice resounded, making it clear that many words won't just remain as words if they act out.
"Esh...." Dwayne Knight spoke up with a deep frown, but before his words were completed,
DING!
[The alliance leaders of The Great Tri-raced Alliance have broken the agreed pact.]
[All three races shall face the consequences for the breakage of the pact.]
[Punishment will commence....]
[Wave (level 27) -> Wave (level 30)]
[Wave (level 30) is commencing in: 00S]
CRA-CRACK
SHATTER!!
A massive crack appeared in the sky before shattering completely, revealing a pitch-black coloured space from which mana in the atmosphere trembled violently before small humanoid figures jumped out of the crack before flying to the ground at the speed of a bullet, flapping their bat wings.
"D-Demons!!!!" A loud yell resounded throughout the entire Elven Kingdom, snapping people out of their trance, and soon, chaos ensured.
"See? Even the goddess's prophecy came true." I mumbled under my breath as I remembered the details Faye Clayton had described before I killed her, and there was definitely the crack in the sky that a translucent, light blue, mountain-sized crystal had blocked, dripping black demon blood, in the details Faye Clayton mentioned.
Everything was coming together, and the most annoying thing about my vision and the goddess's prophecy was that I was at the centre of it.
'Somebody still dares to pull my unavailable strings of fate, I see....'
"How annoying."