Last Ruler Of The Empty Throne-Chapter 119: Who else could it be?

"Moon slash: cut" 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

These were the second set of words he said since the fight. And it happened.

A large moon descended, and a bluish line from the moon went horizontally across the battlefield.

There was no suspense or wait, nothing remained in its wake standing. With the will included to cut, it cut all of them. The double sacrifices proved to be really useless, and a deep silence rang in the battlefield.

"Whew..." Jon exhaled a breath and looked up from the whole battle. At a point in the battle, he thought about it. He was actually worried about his bloodlust just going off on its own and he didn’t know what to do.

So, he tried what he had always done, he used will to try to control it. It was then a feeling began prickling him. He knew his clones had found something again, however he couldn’t just stop fighting.

So, he had to think of it himself, with his brilliant mind, he was able to filter a lot of skills, and he was left principles of inscription and gaze. He had read a lot of novels to know the answer was in the principles of inscription and principle of domain in particular.

And the first thing it explained was about communication.

So, he tried it, using will. Honestly, he didn’t know how he got this will, because it was so helpful. Using the will, he tried reaching to the blood lust however it was still raging on its own.

And since everything he was doing was revenge and him delivering his wrath, it was actually still growing at this moment. So, he decided to just leave it and just communicate.

So, Jon said as if he was talking to another person, ’Why rage out of control, when I will still take revenge with or without you.’ Jon was trying to say, why rage out of control to the point of doing its own thing, when they were still achieving the same goal.

’Those people will still suffer, after they come out, I will still enter and destroy them. That is my wrath for them. Besides, you don’t affect me so why rebel.’

At this point it was like it finally understood something about Jon. They were similar in that revenge part, so why was it bothered. So, it decided to calm a little.

It didn’t rage anymore and started moving in wisps to just grow.

And Jon too understood something, why does he rage so much when they would still suffer worse than that. What was the rage for? Was it for him or what? So why doesn’t he turn that rage to something else.

And that realization came after cutting all the shamans.

At that moment something strange happened to him. He was clearly still in the threshold; however, his power was increasing. Basking in that feeling made him feel freer than before, as if more of his shackles had been undone.

’W-W-What is happening?’ Amelia was close to screaming and destroying the world.

There was something called level of existence. Basically, as one grows stronger, they get closer to existence. And as one grows in the realms, their level of existence naturally grows which allow them more power and all that. However, Jon had just stirred of that road.

Amelia’s head was spinning. The first realm was called the foundation realm not the unranked realm. Now Jon was at the end of the foundation realm, it was like he couldn’t wait again and took another road.

And what was there, she didn’t know.

’Was first realm this important.’ Anytime people looked at that message, they just dismiss it and she could bet that Jon to missed it. However, he was getting things he wasn’t meant to have.

His will was already a big one, another one was his moon gaze. She didn’t think anyone in the moon branch had that.

Now if Amelia was this shocked, we can imagine the rest watching.

Almost immediately, the evolvers could see why she said they shouldn’t attack. It was because a person was there. Then their mind set of her shifted a little to the good side. However, they couldn’t see how that person could survive with the increasing numbers.

And like magic, the person kept killing and before they knew it, it was even faster than they were coming out. Not to talk of the last attack, they couldn’t lie it was like watching an action movie, except this was real. Now it was curiosity hit them, who was that?

Then they looked at Nancy in case she could give them an answer. And surprisingly, she gave them,

"Who else could it be?"

That alone was enough for them. Like a chain effect, eyes widened as they understood what that meant. Nancy saying who else could it be meant; it was the leader.

Immediately they looked at him again. It was like they had forgotten the fight and wanted to watch it again, but this time them knowing that was their leader.

Truth to be told, many of them thought their leader was just an imaginary person they made up to encourage them about surviving. And though some knew him, they didn’t believe he was still alive.

Another thing were the stories. The stories passed around of Jon were so exaggerated that people ignored it whenever they heard his feats, and even when those who were present tried to raise their claims of the truth the rest couldn’t believe.

Looking back down, the portal wasn’t showing signs of closing even when there was no one coming out.

Suddenly, there was a ripple in the portal and a different shaman came out.

WHOOM...

The power this shaman was radiating itself was forcing the evolvers even as far as a kilometer away to their knees.

"W-What-"

"H-How..."

"Urghh..."

The evolvers around were already coughing up blood without even been able to see the reason for the pressure that descended on them.

’What is this?’ Nancy couldn’t understand what was happening.

Everything was going fine till now the ripple came through the portal, she immediately coughing blood and looking around her. It wasn’t only her and with her skill she was already making guesses.

’Could it be?’ Her final thought made her raise her head up to see look at her situation again. And raising her head up, someone spoke her mind from behind.

"That’s a second realm."

Immediately looking back Nancy was looking at the newly arriving legion leaders and particularly at Alexa who spoke.

Their faces already displayed worry and a bit of helplessness. Even without Alexa saying it, they could feel it. And though, the legion leaders weren’t on their knees like the remaining evolvers, they could feel that stark difference in their levels.

’Please...’ Jenny put her hands together while looking at Jon. She had already heard he stopped a second realm monster; however, this was a humanoid. They were bound to be different in the fact they used tricks and also had high intelligence in the use of their powers.

And now that they were feeling the energy just from the second realm, it felt like an insurmountable mountain.

The shaman that just stepped out from the portal was no different from the shamans that stepped out in looks, however that was where the resemblance ended. This shaman was a female, covered in a purple robe. Just by looking at her, it was obvious she was at a higher class in status than the rest, and that even reflected in her attitude.

She looked around at the corpses of her people with disgust and annoyance. It was as if they didn’t worth much to her, and truly they didn’t worth much to her considering her power.

"Useless..." She muttered and looked away from the corpses and naturally her gaze landed on Jon.

"You...caused this." Her face then twisted into disgust again. It was really disgusting that a first realm was the reason she was about to take action.

And coincidentally at that time,

The shamans form the shabby village had finally arrived at the scene,

"Now our homeland should be-" The village chief shaman was about to begin lecturing however, he immediately stopped in his tracks as he saw the scene below him.

"C-Chief, what’s wrong." The shamans rushed to his side to ask what was wrong when they also saw the scene in front of them.

What was wrong?

They should have been greeted by the shouts and screams of their brothers and sisters from their homeland, however what was this?