Chapter 1138 - The Curtain Is Lifted II (1/2)

And then, for the two thirds of the sky, there is a golden and purplish clouds with white aura swirling around each of these clouds.

And then between them is a large deep rift. The purplish clouds are trying to devour the bluish clouds but it could not pass that dep rift

Jean suddenly avert his gaze from that rift.

His eyes are bleeding.

'Shit. It is worse than looking at the sun' if one could see his eyeball right now, it has shriveled like a rotten grape.

He wipes the area of his eyes with his hand and his eyes returns back to normal.

'Sword Intent' he mutters to himself.

He was shocked. That deep rift, that chasm that seems to lead toward the Void is shrouded with Sword Intent

And he could only think of one person that could create such a deep rift. This rift is a dimensional tear and with one look, he could tell that it is a sword attack

And there is only person on Earth that Jean knows that could create such a powerful sword strike on Earth Prime. It is Death Monarch.

Did Death Monarch once again fought against the Heaven? He thought to himself.

The answer is yes considering that there is a rift that separates the Heavenly Will

The sword attack was so powerful that even just by looking at it, Jean felt pain in his eyes like his eyes is being pierced by swords.

This could not have happened and could not have hurt him if not for the fact that this sword strike is imbued with the power of Laws.

He looks at the sky again, this time wanting to see more.

Even as he looks at the sky, the area around him and the island seems to experience some kind of a time lag.

The tidal wave is forming but a formation of such a tidal wave that should be almost instantaneous is slow.

He has enough time to look what is in the sky. He looks up and saw something more beautiful but also more terrifying.

What Jean saw was the dimension of Heaven and Earth where the Heavenly Will resides. He could see it but he could not go there.

There is a border between the two domain. Separated by that rift.

But that is not the only thing he saw. he saw something else when he looks at the sky and his frown become deeper.

He saw in the border of the rift between the two domains, there is a person. That person looks like a dot from the distance

Jean focused his vision and his eyes widened when he saw that person appearance. ”that person” look at him like he had noticed Jean was looking at him.

This person that is standing on the border between that rift, looking at that rift with hatred is a person wearing a purple robe, tightly hugging to his body.

Emanating a powerful purplish aura, that person is trying to cross to the other side of the rift but it seems he could not even move a step forward from the area he is floating.

There are butterflies on his shoulders and the butterfly itself seems to be connected to a string.

But this is not what made him widened his eyes. It is the fact that this person has the same face like Death Monarch and then it clicks to him

'the personification of the Will of Heaven' he thought to himself. Not all worlds have Heavenly Wills. And in some worlds it is not called Heavenly Will.

But in this world since some people had already started calling it the Heavenly Will, the name stuck

It just surprises Jean that the Heavenly Will would use the appearance of Death Monarch.

But when he thinks about it a bit, he could understand why. Azief is the only human, the only inhabitants of Earth that has been able to usurp the authority of Heaven

If there is someone that the Heavenly Will is in close proximity with it would be Death Monarch.

The Heavenly Will look at him and for some reason Jean gulped.

Even though they are separated by dimensions, it almost felt like they were in front of each other, looking at each other eyes.

It is the same face. Yet, the feeling of looking at the eyes of the Heavenly Will is quite different than looking at Azief eyes.

There is a coldness in that eyes.

Like he sees everything in this world as insignificant.