446 Alter Yale (1/2)

There wasn't any reaction to Alter Yale's words, but it wasn't because the bandits and Lar didn't want to react.

They were unable to move their bodies, and even their faces had a stiff expression.

”No reaction? To think that people at your level wouldn0t react when hearing my name, traveling to the past is really weird. Usually, even people who could annihilate you all with a pinky finger would cry in fear when hearing my nickname, but it seems that I need to show my strength a bit or you all wouldn't know the fearsomeness of an evildoer feared by countless universes.”

Alter Yale showed his aura, and the bandits felt as if their souls were going to dissipate just from the pressure. Even an Origin God would be unable to endure that aura.

Fortunately, there wasn't any killing intent directed towards Lar, or she would have died on the spot.

”I controlled myself to not kill you, that wouldn't be fun, but my power really decreased a lot, huh. You aren't even crying at all. I knew that physical time travel would weaken myself a lot, but this feels like if I have turned into a little ant, it is awful.”

Alter Yale seemed quite depressed for his lack of power, but that only served to scare even more the bandits.

”Oh, maybe they are petrified from fear, so they can't move? It shouldn't be, I hid my aura after finishing the Time Travel, but maybe it affected the surroundings. Let's try this.”

Alter Yale spoke to himself ignoring the fact that the others could hear him.

A second later the world returned to normal, and all the bandits fell into their knees powerless with terrified faces.

”That is! That is the expression I wanted to see from you all. It was really a problem with the surrounding with my time travel, my bad. Now I can torture you all properly.”

Alter Yale was smiling, but that wasn't a warm smile, it was a cold smile that gave goosebumps to anyone who saw him.

”This should be some kind of trick! You all! Stand up and offer your souls to me! I will destroy this guy who is acting as if he is the best.”

Lor didn't want to admit defeat and chose to believe that Alter Yale was a faker who managed to do everything with a cheap trick.

”Alter Yale, or whatever you want to call yourself! I am an Essence God! You can't kill a god that easily!”

Lor stood up and waited for the others to offer their souls to her, but it didn't happen.

”Why are you so slow!”

She moved her arm while speaking and noticed that her arm wasn0t the arm she knew.

It was an insect arm.

Lor screamed in fear and looked at the rest of bandits. They all looked like human-sized ants.

”You know, I was feeling bad for having turned weak as an ant, and you spoke too much nonsense, so I rewrote your bodies and souls to be those of ants. After all, your behavior is like that of an ant queen and those fools following you deserved to become mere ants.”

Alter Yale laughed as he was enjoying the situation.

”Don't worry. I am not wicked enough to erase all your power and turn you into a normal-sized ant. In those conditions observing you would have been a pain and being an ant without enough power you wouldn't be able to speak which would have been less fun.”

Lor had never felt so much fear in any of her lives. She had reincarnated to times, the first to be born as someone of that universe and merge with their people easily and the second one when her soul was damaged by the guy she cursed.

However, in none of her three lives, she found someone as scary as the man in front of her.

”You said that you are an Essence God, right? I almost forgot how people of this kind of universe liked to put huge names like that one. Calling a mere third level immortal, God, is truly a disrespectful thing, especially when you are in front of someone who has reached godhood once.”

Alter Yale had experienced things that those at universes with a low level couldn't even imagine, and his knowledge was far superior to them.