Dawn Of Legend:Rise Of An Extra



"Ahhhh!"

The scared man groaned in pain falling into the ground. He looked at the remains of the left hand with a scream and agony.

The attack was reflected and the mana condensed over his hands, flocked back into his body bursting portions of his fist.

"Damn it! I am gonna kill you!"

His scream stopped momentarily, seeing a huge monstrous flower-like body descending down from the sky.

Fear struck his heart and he immediately bowed his head not daring to look up as there was always a taboo that…

Never look at a God-level figure without their permission otherwise it wouldn't end with a simple death.

There were even cases of people losing their minds and becoming odd, vile, monstrous, creatures.

Like a statue, he bowed his head and kept kneeling.

After a span of a few moments, The Heavenly Spirit Abacharu dictated a crimson barrier.

This barrier wasn't protection for him rather it was enacted to protect them from the mental coercion of a God.

"Good, I will kill that guy now."

"At first I wanted to make you a simple, trusty undead but now that you have provoked me, it will not end as simply as that, bastard. I'll torture your soul till eternity, that is, only if you are still sane after undergoing the fierce coercion of Lord Abacharu."

"Hehheheeh!"

Letting out a crooked smile, he turned around only to find nothing.

"Where did he go?"

"Did he run away using the opportunity where I kneeled? No, this can't be. How can kids survive such a strong mental coercion?"

He felt something amiss, and as he looked around he was startled to see the ghouls who were guarding around were slowly shrinking in fear as if they had spotted something terrifying.

GRRRRRR!

KRRRRR!

"Just wh....."

The man's words struck over his throat and his body froze entirely like a statue.

Before he could finish his speech, a sense of crisis washed upon him out of nowhere.

An eerie ominous feeling shook his very existence as if thousands of bugs were crawling under his skin giving him goosebumps.

At that instant, a gentle caring hand touched his head and caressed his hair.

However, it was anything but gentle.

The inside of his body jolted as if an electrifying current passed through his body upon getting touched.

"Do you have life insurance?"

A cold.....very cold languid voice that seemed to freeze the soul reached his ears.

Due to his stiff body, he only managed to move his eyeballs. Just as it landed on the person beside him.

All his senses screamed.

No, it wasn't screaming rather it was crying for mercy. His whole existence seemed to be terrorised seeing the person.

Countless questions of shock and disbelief flashed before his eyes.

It was the same boy that he wanted to kill a moment ago but now this boy was anything but a mere boy.

His facial features have become more refined and distinct. His face looked mature and had undergone vicissitudes of loss and agony.

He had long black hair with reddish strands and for some reason, his eyes were closed but even though it was closed, he could feel the sharpness inside that could hack him into pieces any moment now.

His eyes bulged and were on the verge of popping out of their sockets.

From the corner of his eyes, he noticed a scene that he had never thought he would witness.

The ghouls...The ghouls were trembling with a mottled opened jaw expression and soon, the ghouls started running as if their lives were on the line.

"From your expression, I can see that there is none."

"Tsk...Tsk...Do you even think about family, wife or children."

"Wait a moment! How did I forget?"

A hint of realisation flashed over the boy's face.

"For women, you are just a no-man that should be avoided."

The scared man felt his heart stabbed and slaughtered by a single sentence.

The man tried to open his lips to beg but his lips didn't move.

"Now...Now, no need to thank me."

"For this free ticket to hell."

The moment his words echoed, a severe pain rippled him apart.

Holding the man's hair, the boy pulled it out and tore his head from the neck creating a blood fountain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!''

"What a sonorous and pleasant scream, I like it."

It was then he felt a gaze.

A bloody smile crept over his lips.

"It seems I need to give someone a small warning for always messing things up."

Turning his head with a crackle He placed his hands on his chest, which inside of it, a warm energy was pulsating.

"Hmmmm!"

"It seems that this time there will be no bitch praising the Majesty of a Bigger Bitch."

A smile curled up sensing a faint energy left hidden in his heart by Luna.

"Girl...It seems you have made your choice."

Pressing his palms over his chest, he twisted it.

"If not for the blessing this would be an instant death, however..."

"Kekkekekekekek!"

With an eerie laughter, he chanted.

"Overload!"

The mana flowing from his hand put pressure on his heart and the core inside it burst along with his heart.

Countless veins bulged over his chest spreading throughout his blood and mana started to run havoc in it.

BADUMP!

BADUMP!

Followed by a loud sound of heartbeat as loud as an explosion, the world started to lose its colour as soon it was shrouded by a blanket of crimson veil.

.......

The descent of such a figure put a huge pressure on the place that many pass out unable to bear it.

It wasn't only a physical pressure but also a mental strain.

"What the hell is going on in there."

Gasping and heaving while supporting himself, Frederick screamed.

He was trapped in an illusion for a moment. And as he came out of it, ghouls started pounding on him.

Even before he could deal with them properly, he was forced upon his lenses due to a fierce mental strain.

As he raised his chin, countless voices started to pour into his head.

"Don't look at it."

"Never look at God directly. Especially the evil spirit unless the other party allows it."

All of them were the voices of spirits residing in this place. Due to his high spirit affinity gained by the blessing of Thunder Loach, the spirits could communicate with him.

When that thing descended, Frederick mistakenly took a glance and his body was petrified.

Thousands of overlapping images distorting his vision shook his mind and made him pass out for a few moments.

"What the hell is going on? What is that spirit doing in here?"

A spirit that was almost equal to a God.

One needs to pay a heavy price for such a summon.

Ten thousand- no, a hundred thousand life sacrifices.

Frederick shook his head to get out of his mentally confused state and stared at the people lying around.

At that time his eye caught sight of a black figure who burst out like a balloon startling him.

Even before he could understand what was going on, he saw a figure standing back on his feet.

'Is it Luc...'

The figure with long hair extended his hand forward and then made a grappling motion.

Following that, the mana around the place started dancing crazily around him creating a huge stir.

With a grappling motion, the figure then motioned his hand trying to tear something apart.

As soon as his action was completed, a loud sound of space tearing apart resonated.

BOOOOOOOOM!

A huge rift tore apart the ground from the place the figure stood and extended from his foot, the rift led to a blood wall that was soon shattered like glass.

"What?!!"

[Whattt?!]

Along with Frederick's bewildered scream, the sound of Doom Piecer gasping in shock also resonated in his mind.

"What is that?!"

[How can I know? I am not omnipotent nor can I see the future.]

"My senses are screaming to ru…"

His words struck in the throat as the head of that familiar figure turned 180°, scaring the shit out of him.

"Kyakkkk!"

Frederick felt his mouth jump out of his throat seeing such an inhumane scene.

The rotated head started murmuring

Though it was too far, surprisingly Frederick could hear the voice that stabbed the depth of his heart.

"Whether it was past, present or future, a trash will always be a piece of trash."

"You were then, you are now and you will always be useless and incompetent."

At that moment a thunderous voice rang in his ear bursting his ear drum.

His vision exploded with thousands of blood-red hands and monstrous eyes locked onto him.

Blood tears leaked from his eyes as he fell on the ground like a lifeless corpse.