Chapter 463: Wrath (2/2)

Seeing that Yunan was still not making his move, Effort pushed him out from Dreamscape and into the karmic universe. Although there were a great many things to consider, as a divinity, the sick feeling that Yunan felt was magnified manyfold for Effort, and that brought out a hastiness to bring an earlier end to this universe.

As soon as Yunan made it inside the karmic universe he felt a perverse sense of rejection unlike any he had experienced before. true, it did not affect him by any great margin, it just felt dirty and icky, to the point that he felt like he would hurl out his latest meal from disgust.

Yunan had seen many unsavoury things in his life, he never felt this disgusted with everything, not on his first kill, not when he let an entire clan die out of spite, the only thing that was even marginally comparable was the feeling he had when he found a certain nest.

Back then his disgust urged killing intent, this time, he only felt like he would rather cleanse his body by searing the flesh from the bone by flame and acid. This type of universal rejection was extremely unexpected but what made Yunan decided to start killing in the next second was a corruption of his feelings.

As soon as the rejection of the universe acted on him he started noticing a change in his feelings towards his family and friends. An ugliness permeated the pure and clean feeling, tainting them with gross and sickening images.

Exploding like a newly born star, he pushed off the rejection of the universe away from him, with the maximum power under his hand he started ripping the universe into shreds, white-hot rage turned into flames that cleansed anything it touched, turning everything into ashes.

”Fire washes the skin off the bone and the sin off the soul. It cleans away the filth. And my momma raised herself no dirty boy”.

Yunan did not know who said those words, he did not even remember where heard them, but he found them very fitting for this occasion, his endless rage translating itself into cleansing flames felt like the correct turn of events.

He did not know the cause of this rage, not until Effort intervened and brought him to the edge of rationality. Effort did not pull Yunan entirely from his rage, he only brought him back enough to keep him from doing anything too stupid.

”That Witch has gotten you good, try not to lose yourself yet, the big shots are about to find their way here, also, I would rather like it if you reduce the output a little bit, it is exhausting to maintain our current synchronisation when you are literally radiating my reserves like they have no end”.

”Your reserves have an end? I'd like to see it. endure it for now, since I took everything from the Witch, we should satiate her hatred a little bit” responded Yunan from the edge, rage has become wrath.