Chapter 318: Elsa Viola - Abyssel Dew (1/2)

”Is it done?” He asked.

Not daring to look upon his throne, I nodded, ”Yes, my lord, It has been done. However, many things have happened.”

”I already know about thor, or did you forget I was there? Are the Aesirs finally looking for peace?” Arsene inquired lazily, resting upon his throne.

”A little, Tyr has divided the Aesirs, but I am not sure about the Vanir Clan. Olivia said that they are also in chaos, but nothing is certain since we have not heard from Freya. How would you like us to proceed?”

”Do nothing, let them come to us. Thor being gravely injured is quite a blow to the Aesir's, but in the end, it means nothing if Asgard is still challenging me. Have Sif return to Asgard and work with Tyr; I am sure that will be a lovely surprise to both sides.”

Bitting my lips, I shivered, recalling the state of Sif... It had only been six months since she started, but it was like she was a different person. The mighty warrior I read in the reports was nothing more than a broken dumpster that wished for nothing more than death.

I was sure her love for thor had vanished after it finally hit her what she was doing, but by then, it was too late. The wish had turned into a nightmare that plagued her soul to this day.

”I am not sure she is in the right state of mind, ”

”Irrelevant,” He said, resting his bleeding eyes, ”Send her it will entice thor to do something foolish and will quell many on his side once they see her state. Even if not, it will serve as a warning. ”

”Don't you think this is going too far? Why can we not just focus on finding Master? She could be in pain, or worse! We need to head to the Isle of Yu'drool now!”

Pulling out a handkerchief, Arsene slowly wiped the blackened tears. Opening his dark glowing eyes that seemed to draw the souls of everyone in, he did not grow angry nor smile as he used to.

”I did not know you were so adept in leading. Who would have thought? It will seem Victoria is a good leader while you are a monstrous commander. I have a mission for you.”

”NO, WE WANT OUR MASTER!!! NOW!”

”Your mission,” Arsene aloofly said, ”is to create a potent life force liquid. Something like the Primordial Essence of Yggdrasil using abyssal energy as a base.”

Shaking my eyes widen as I felt my heart skip a few beats, ”What has happened to master? Abyssal energy is only usable on three beings: you, Master, and her servants.

Eyeing me sternly for but a second, Arsene vanished, not even bothering to reply. Screaming out in rage, the entire throne room was swallowed in a frigid storm. I hate him! AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH

Wiping my eyes, I bit my lips, praying to any type of god who could help. I had hated Master for the longest; she had killed everyone. Leaving nothing but ash behind. I'd even tried to kill her once, maybe twice or trice, but she simply smiled within the abyssal castle.

”Arsene will kill you if he finds out,” She would say, flicking my head as though I was a child.

I don't know if I could forgive her for killing my friends, and family but I love her. She showed me a new world within that Pale Gate, showed me things I could not even begin to understand. I saw worlds beginning to form, realms ending, and gods perishing.