Chapter 36: Ch. 36 The beginning of his new self
Black liquid floated as it moved around, an aura of demonic royalty surrounding it along with another essence that many could not recognize. This was indeed a very unique substance that some also knew to be as old as the blood of the Red goddess.
This was inside the Red Tower, as all who had owned the tower ignored it because if they touched the black liquid even if they were higher gods, it could destroy their own cultivation that they all had for a millennia built, corroding their bodies until they disappeared into nothingness over time. Of course, all said that after James' death the Red Tower had disappeared, destroyed from exsistiance as it did not show up in the earth realm.
But this was because it was hidden in hell, underneath the fourth king Amagon's land,as he was the weakest of the four kings. Indeed, he had userpt the fourth throne through deceiving the demoness queen Haylyke, who killed her own husband the previous fourth king in bed as she stabbed a knife in his own temple, deceived as she though she was wholeheartedly in love with Amagon, one of her guards.
Suddenly the black liquid danced wildly as a dark purple glow grew around it, fluctuating many times, growing until a body could be seen, erupting from the chaos as the black liquid then dispersed into the body as the face of it opened it's purple eyes as he smiled.
"Finally I'm back. The first to conquer death that has taken all lives gods and mortals alike, I have my own bloodline to thank that I myself have created!" The black man said as he got up and then inspected himself, nodding his own head liking what he saw.
Closing his eyes, his skin changed to white as his purple eyes turned to an icy blue, clothes forming onto his body colored in black, as he then opened them and smiled.
"I have now been reborn, I shall call myself "Rathlore." He declared as he then appeared in front of Amagon's throne room.
With surprise, the fourth king's eyes widened as a man with no cultivation had appeared before him as he was being pleasured by his own lover who was giving him a blowjob! Landing a slap on the demoness' face as her body flew from him and into a pillar, his face red in fury and shame, his eyes blazed with fury.
Standing up from his own throne, he threw a spear towards the man who with astonishment caught it and closing his own eyes, the weapon dissapeared.
Amagon looked in surprise as his own weapon...was gone? Yes, not even the aura that bursted with god blood from it that had taken nine king's lives to create was there! His most powerful object to destroy all that opposed him was merely gone in one mere movement that he himself had made; as he then walked slowly off his own steps that led to his own throne, inspecting the man that stood before him in amazement as he summoned guards that suddenly appeared around them.
"What...are you?" Amagon asked calmly as he circled around Rathlore, purely in a state of awe and a hint of fear that was creeping into his own body.
The man smiled as a dark purple aura bursted out of his own body as Amagon and his own men trembled as they all knelt down, fear drowning them all! This... exsistance that was before their very eyes was... utterly terrifying!
Delight filled Rathlore as he smiled evily as with a simple wave of his own hand, all that stood before him vanished except for Amagon, which pure fear filled his whole body that trembled as he began to bow down to this man who had earth shattering power.
"My name is Rathlore, or as you would say, The Black King, god of death itself." Rathlore said as his own aura dissapeared as he then stepped to the throne, and frowning, snapped his two fingers as the throne changed shape.
Rathlore smiled as he then sat down as the doors burst open, revealing a red women who had a very fair presence as her body shook with anger.
"Who are you, that you should sit on my own husband's throne!" The woman declared. Yes, she was Haylyke, Amagon's wife in name. So in love with him that she herself ignored all her surroundings as she was blinded that he truly did not love her and merely used her for a stepping stone.
Rathore smiled calmly as his eyes danced around the room, as he then sent a message to Amagon using telepathy. Amagon's face turned white, shame covering his own face as he then made his way towards the women who he had slapped a few moments ago as he then picked her up and made his way to Haylyke who stared at him, her eyes burning into him.
"I ... used you,... Haylyke!" Amagon said as sadness filled his voice. " You were a stepping stone, an object that I used to propel myself to a higher position; no, I never loved you, never!" He declared as he stood before her. Her eyes widened as her own heart broke into two, her body trembling as she fell to the ground, tears forming in her eyes.
"No,no, no!" She screamed, her voice echoed around the room as she looked at him, trying not to believe that all she told and made herself to believe was merely nothing, nothing that she had for centuries claimed to be love.
Anger filled her as hatred showed through her eyes as a dagger appeared in her own hand and rising from the ground plunged it into Amagon's own lover as she began to laugh mockingly. "Since you have no love for me, you shall have no love either. " She screamed as she then tried to run out of the room as she then found the doors would not open. Looking back, she saw a man smiling menacingly at her as she shivered. All emotions that had befallen her faded as only fear stayed,as she slowly began to walk to him against her own will, leaving Amagon gaping with astonishment as he watched in amazement.
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