Chapter 1251 - Last Legs (1) (1/2)

A week later, Dyon sat alone the Belmont Family tomb, looking across the endless grass lands under the shadow of the massive hand in the distance.

The last words of the entity still reverberated in his mind. ”It doesn't matter whether you join my Chaos Path or not. If I lost to someone of an opposing ideology, that could only mean that I was wrong.”

It seemed that even with Dyon protecting that portion of his mind against the entity, it was still very clear on the fact that Dyon wasn't convinced one way or another. However, it didn't matter.

Dyon touched his c.h.e.s.t, completely lost in thought.

Even without being a True Empath, how could Dyon not understand what the entity was feeling? If the greatest role model in your life failed, would you blame them for their failure? Or would you blame the method that caused them to fail?

With his current knowledge, Dyon didn't even have the right to refute the entity. Although he understood that his fire half-step dao was profound, even comparing to high level daos, it still wasn't enough.

After seeing the Origin Source of the entity, Dyon realized how large the gap was between him and his supposed enemy.

While they were scrambling around trying to stop his second senior brother from conquering the universe, they didn't realize to him that a universe wasn't even enough to power him for an instant.

The remnants of Dyon's dao heart trembled like dust flying in the wind when he thought back to his split second few of the Origin Source.

'Such a beautiful world was built upon the comprehension of chaos… Beauty in chaos…'

A defensive array appeared below Dyon, slowly raising him into the air as a purple-gold creation array whirled to life, forming what soon became a beautifully finished grand piano.

Dyon's fingers glided across the keys, lost in thought. But, he didn't press down, as though he was deciding whether or not he should.

He could remember very clearly the last time he played the piano. It was almost two decades since then by now, during the Focus Academy opening ceremony.

The very first will Dyon unlocked was awoken on then…

That day, Dyon was angered, more angered than he had ever been before up until that point.

At the request of his mother, Dyon had entered the martial world. To him, following that last wish of hers meant more to him than anything else… He would have rather died than fail.