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Chapter 183: Rupture (18)

Chapter 183: Rupture (18)

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Generals and members of Rupture gathered in. There, they found traces of what they had been looking for. It was the remnants of the weapons used by the Lords in the craters all around them.

"I heard five Lords had been killed here..."

"So, Catastrophe has been sealed?"

"He won't be coming back in at least in 100 years."

People gasped. It was hard to guess how powerful he was.

"Be quiet. There should be Lords around somewhere."

"They're here?"

"The Lord of Steel and the Lord of Gold are guarding the seal of Catastrophe. We'll meet up with them and proceed on with our plan."

They agreed. That was the same order they had gotten, but after ten minutes, they realized they were in trouble. There were no signs of Steel and Gold. There was no way they couldn't be detected with their world powers.

"I don't think they're here. Maybe we should search outside..."

One of the Commanders shouted and the leader among the Commanders frowned.

"But the order..."

However, the other Commanders were already leaning toward another direction.

"We've waited too long. I didn't die to waste time here."

"The final order is to 'clean up' anyway. Maybe Steel and Gold are out there somewhere too."

They spoke those words, but their goal was to relieve their stress. Kill, destroy, and take. Unleash their desire upon the weak. It was then that a bright light appeared from afar, and the space began to distort.

"Oh! This energy!"

It was the world power of those Lords. And there they were, on the ground, on the brink of death.

"Lord!"

The Commanders quickly ran up to them, but it was almost too late.

'Who did this?'

Someone began to walk up. There was more than one. The hundreds of people each had more world power than Commanders. The one at the front had a world power that was as strong as the Lords' themselves. But were they even men?

"What are they!"

Someone shouted in shock. No Generals or Rupture could find the words to describe these people. They had not seen such people at all.

"Wh-who are you! Why are you naked?!"

And the man in the front with a very muscular body nodded.

[Ouroboros.]

And after a while, Generals and agents of Rupture were lying down on the ground, moaning after the 'Ouroboros', or Long Living race, attacked them.

"Uhg.... What have..."

And after the last General perished, the Palace of Dead Men filled with red energy again. Ra-hamad, the Great Warrior, stood and glared at it. The voice came from the red energy.

[...Who are you.]

It was a dark but weak voice. The voice asked again.

[Who are you? Are you Geshtalt?]

Ra-hamad looked and answered.

[Ouroboros.]

The voice came back again.