Chapter 167 - THE WORLD IS MOVING (1/2)

EARTH 39

Azief looks upwards at the white dome protected by translucent type of metals that is as hard as diamond on the center of the fort.

Azief raises his hand and the people behind him stopped.

'Enough' he ordered

And they all stand down as Azief blast an energy blast from his body as gray mist spreads from the soles of his feet and covered the entire area killing everything they came into contact with.

It was the Celestial Meridian fused with the Seed of Death.

Absorbing them and draining them of their energy, sucking them dry turning them into desiccated corpse.

The mist was like corrosive acids that melts them, flesh, bones and all.

As they die, Azief drains their energy down to their energy in their blood as he tries to form the sixth seed.

By now Azief treated the Normies as nothing more than a source for EXP and energy.

It is why he is always fresh and replenished at each battle.

'Haish' he sighed.

Even after killing millions of men only half are full for the next seed.

He needs to kill more, absorb more so he could form the other seed. It was only a few second since he said enough before the mist was retracted back.

Then Azief subordinates look in front of them after the black mist recede. All they could see was ashes and white bones.

All of the people inside the Fort….dead. Now the only thing that is left is to meet the leader of this fallen fort.

'Stay' Azief said and his subordinates nodded and stand at attention amidst the flames and destruction.

Then slowly raising his hand Azief floated up in the air slowly approaching the dome.

He was like an angel rising up through the air and then Azief reaches the highest point of the structure.

Using his Penetrating Vision he could see people inside that room and one man staring at him.

Azief smiles and then like he was walking walked to the reinforced glass like he was walking on solid ground when he is actuality is walking on thin air.

Then flicking one of his finger to the the reinforced glass the entire glass structure cracked in a web like pattern before exploding as the fragment of the glass exploded inwards and pieces through all the soldiers inside the room.

Some were impaled to death by the glass. The reinforced glass acted like a sharp spear that kills everybody inside the room except two people.

Azief tilted his head and a smirk appears in his face.

'What do we have here?' Azief said as he floats calmly and landed his feet inside the room.

The tiles beneath his feet immediately crumpled as a swirl like pattern was formed around his foot.

The ceiling on top of his head concaved inwardly as the entire structure seems to be shaken.

This kind of structure that could not even be destroyed even with missiles attack is shaking just because Azief put down his two feet on it.

The Thorium tile which is hard as diamond crumpled like paper under the intensity of the energy that Azief emitted from his entire body.

The pressure washed over the two people like a storm and that pressure spreads out all across the structure enveloping everything as the structure seems to be shrinked down with the emergence of this pressure.

The unconscious soldiers and the dying soldiers who is on the ground after being affected by the explosion of the glass, exploded into a mass of flesh and blood after being hit by this pressure.

If not for the African men the General named Eric would have been turned into smudges of red liquid if he had to content with such pressure.

That pressure is like the pressure of deep sea powerful enough to turn men into sloshes of liquid because of its intensity.

Two people survived. The African man was sweating with his sweat keep dripping down from his forehead.

'An Evolver? This is surprising.' Azief said as he takes another step towards the African man.

'You are on their side?' Azief ask, puzzled. The African man did not respond. Azief closes his eyes and the information about this African man appears inside his mind.

He once read on this man. He is on one of the files in the Pentagon archive.

'General, escape!' The African man shouted but Azief just smiles.

'Nobody escapes me' Azief states coldly as the General tries to escape from the room. Eric runs to the door but Azief said one word.

That one word contains such a powerful energy that ripples of energy emanated out the moment he said it.

The African man was thrown backward when his body collided with that ripples of energy and slammed to the metal wall by the sheer force of pressure in that word.

'Seal' and Azief put his palm upward as The Twelve Swords of Heaven Formation was formed, his palm glow in divine golden light as a sword intent that could slash all creation into nihility exploded out.

Divine light was formed on the clouds outside the dome as a gigantic image of a divine sword that could pierce the Heavens materialized itself on the skies.

From his glowing golden palm twelve streak of light shoot out from his palm and form a floating golden sword.

Twelve golden floating swords shoot out towards Eric forming a cage as the twelve golden swords rotates around him forcing him to be unable to move.

He was forced to kneel inside the rotating cage of golden sword flying and rotating all around him.

With each rotation he seems to be weakening but not enough to kill him. After all Azief did not want to kill him yet.

The divine sword image on the skies disappears but the twelve golden swords still rotates vigorously around Eric.

Azief then walked toward the African man.

'Tell me your name, traitor. I want to remember you' Azief said.

'Dibnella' the man said as he spits blood to the shattered tile. He had his ribs broken after that impact as he leaned on the bent walls.

Azief look at Dibnella with an appraising look before he asks.

'Why do you side with humans?'

'They won.' He answers easily and without hesitation

Azief closes his eyes and nodded.

'True. You are weak and they are strong. You do not have a choice.' Dibnella nodded before Azief smiles maliciously.

'Is that your argument? That you do not have a choice? You have made your choice. IT is the wrong choice. It is a wrong choice then, it is a wrong choice now. And it is now time to pay for them.'

Azief said as he takes another step forward and the tile beneath his feet crumpled even deeper as the structure creaked with sign of the dome about to fall.

'I've read the report about you, Dibnella. You have done more damage to the Evolvers community more than the Normies has ever done. You don't think Pentagon didn't keep a file of you?'

Azief said as he takes another step. With each word he spoke, each step taken there is a fury in his word hidden inside his sentence.

A cold fury.

'You have many abilities. One of them is creating powerful barrier. You also possess incredible strength. You can also manipulate particles to create illusion.'

Then he paused before continuing his word, this time his look was full of condescension towards Dibnella.

'Your strength is insignificant in front of me. Your barrier is already broken with just a little nudge by me. And your illusion didn't work on me. From the first moment I entered this dome you have used all your cards on me. Which one of it works against me?'

He asked.

'None' Azief answered that question.

'I….am a God here. And you're nothing more than an ant. So, don't be arrogant. You think you could have stopped me and buy time for your General? Naïve.'

And he takes another step. This time the temperature inside the dome decreases like the air was sucked from it.

'You have killed a lot of your brethren. You have enslaved your kind, tortured them and throw them into hell that the Normies have created. You are a snake….and I hate snakes'

And he looks towards Dibnella as suddenly Dibnella rib cage suddenly broke. It was the pressure of his energy.

With one glance he broke Dibnella bones.

'Today, I have come for all of you. You….are just a bonus'

'You stand for nothing but your own lives. There is value in that as there is value in doing the right thing. It is one thing not to help your own brethren it is another to actively seek to destroy them. I've met Evolvers like you. People….who stand for nothing would fall for anything.'

Dibnella did not respond. His face was expressionless. He himself knows what kind of a person he is.

He knows he is evil. And he never denies it. As long as he is safe what do he cares about other people?

He has no remorse whatsoever.

The strong dominates. That is the law. Before it was the Normies. Now, it is the Evolvers. He did not make the wrong choice.

He chooses according to the situation. He sided with the winner and that is how he stays safe and alive.

Even if that means betraying his own race, he survives.

The only reason his ending is like this is because he is unlucky. Who would have thought an Omega Level Evolver would appear and champion the Evolver cause?

He didn't expect it. He also couldn't turn back and follow the Supreme General of the Evolver army since the whole Evolver community despised him.

And this Supreme General crusade is fanatical in its pursuit. He would not rest until every Normies in this world is annihilated.

And those that help the Normies would also suffer the same fate like them.

In the end, he has only the Normies to lean on to. IT was not the ideal position but it is the only position he has.

The Supreme General would not accept him even if he wanted to defect.

After all, the Supreme General did not need men or their abilities. He alone has the power to change the current course of this world matters.

But even now, at the verge of his death, he did not regret.

Other Evolvers live like slaves and being sold all over the world but for his thirty years of life he lived like Kings.

He only looked towards Azief and tries to see the eyes hiding underneath that black hood.

'Evolvers do not kill Evolvers. That is your slogan right?' Dibnella ask and Azief smirk coldly.

Inside Azief eyes, there is nothing but disdain as he was looking at Dibnella, like he was thinking ”how dare you say that in my presence”

But Dibnella has always been shameless. As long as there is a path of life, he would take it even if he has to debase himself.

'In my crusade, even though I have killed millions of Normies and I would probably kill millions more I've never kill even one Evolver. This is why my soldiers were extremely loyal to me. I did not ask for their loyalty and I certainly didn't need it but I was given it all the same.'

'Will you broke your oath today?' Dibnella ask smiling and then coughing blood after the internal injury he suffered began to worsen.

Even with his strength and strong body, being continually stared by Azief with the pressure he emanated, it was like Dibnella is being pressured by the weight of a mountain.

'Do you wish me to kill you?' Azief asked

'Whichever you choose, you lose.' Dibnella said simply

Azief chuckles.

'You certainly think too little of me. Do you think I have no other ways of dealing with you?' as he come closer to Dibnella and put his palm on top of Dibnella head.

Then he said a word

'Devour.'

An image of a dark mouth appears on top of Azief hand.

Then that mouth seems to devour something from Dibnella head as slowly Dibnella turns pale and he felt his body turning weaker then he slumped to the ground, looking thin and malnourished.

He was parched and trembling all over his body. He was about to move when his eyes widened as he realizes something.

'What did you do to me?' he said, stuttering and slurred in his speed.

'I have taken your abilities. You're no longer an Evolver. Didn't you remember what I said? I said I am a God here. Is it so hard to take your abilities? You have done no good and harm so many people. From today onwards you are no longer an Evolver. This is my punishment for you.'

Azief declares imperiously, his finger pointing at Dibnella like it was the proclamation from the Heavens.

Dibnella shock was evident in his expression.

He never heard anyone that could take away abilities. Because it is written in the genes. It's not something that can be taken away. It can be repressed but never taken away.

Dibnella for the first time felt what it felt like to be vulnerable.

'Now, run. My children will hunt you the moment this state has fallen. So, quickly get up….and run. And under their hands, you will pay for what you did to all of my children.'

Dibnella was shaking in fear as he strengthened his resolve, even as his knees wanted to buckle, his feet shaking uncontrollably, he got up and rushes to the door.

Azief did not stop it.

The fear he would experience from running and thinking of all the ways he would die….that is his punishment.

Azief saw many slave evolvers living in fear every day, fearing of their lives and their loved ones, their death is insignificant as a bug.

Now, Azief is letting Dibnella felt that fear before he dies.

Then Azief look toward the man near the door surrounding by his formation

'Disperse' Azief said and the twelve golden swords dissipated into motes of lights that are blown away with the wind.

'I guess my plan failed.' Eric said the moment he could move, sweat could be seen all over his body, soaking his uniform wet.

His hand and feet is trembling.

'A remarkable plan nonetheless.' Azief said as he walked step by step to Eric as they are only a few meters away and Azief stopped.

'Any last word?'

'A question' this time Eric has resigned himself to his fate.

'Ask away.'

'Why…..did you attack us? We did not provoke you. We did not touch you. Why do you side with the Evolvers? You are a Breacher. You are not even the inhabitants of this world. Why not just do what you wanted to do and then leave? Why must you meddle?'

Eric asks his question, his hand still trembling as he tries to stand upright. Azief look at him lazily, his hazel eyes look scrutinizing at Eric, like he was assessing Eric.

'Is that your question?'

'Yes.'

'Hmm. If I have to answer it….I guess it is because the Normies behavior do not conform with my heart. And I don't like your side. That's it' Azief replies without enthusiasm.

'Does not conform with your heart? For that reason?' Eric said shocked before he smile bitterly. 'How ridiculous' he thinks to himself.

'Yes, for that reason.'

Eric then laughed bitterly

'So, that's it. Because it did not conform to your heart. HAHAHA. Not because of justice?'

'Justice?' And this time Azief scoffed.

'”Justice” is only the sympathy of someone looking from above. That justice changes with each pitiful person who happens to appear in front of us. What I wanted for the Evolvers race is not justice. Justice is too cheap. I wanted to avenge them. For every life taken, for every lives ruined, there is a debt and a debtor. Humanity on this Earth had a good run. Now, it's time to pay your dues…..and I'm here to collect'

Eric was tongue tied before nodding his head. He closes his eyes as he understand one thing about the person in front of him

'A lunatic' he thought to himself. Only a lunatic would wipe out an entire race just because he didn't like them.

That was his last thought.

Azief then flick his finger to Eric forehead and when his finger collided with Eric forehead, his head exploded into thousand pieces.

His body slowly falls down to the ground blood spurting out from his jagged neck. The wall behind the body was red like a Pollock painting.

Azief was about to join his men below when his divine sense picked up something.

Smiling Azief shot his palm upward and the so called indestructible ceiling structure exploded as Azief flew out and reaches the clouds in matter of seconds to confront the threat that is coming to him.

From afar he could G13 fighter jets coming down to assail them from the sky. Air battle is actually Azief specialties.

'They are a good saber practice.' A hydrogen nuclear missile.

This time the US administration is really intending to fight him to the death even if they have to lose this state.

Azief understand their thinking. They need to stop the Evolver winning momentum. Azief just smiles.