Chapter 17: When Gods Rise

Did he really kill the demon of dread?

It shouldn't be possible right? Because, even I could not defeat a horrifying existence like him...

Aaron was still baffled at the thought of Judas, beheading the demon of dread...

"Is– is that not–"

Aaron paused at every breath. The realization too shocking to take in. It was a news that still sounded so unbelievable to him.

"That's the demon of dread!" He finally uttered and Judas remained silent.

"He's the owner of fate! The demon of dread, the harbinger of destiny... we cannot outwit him."

Aaron was breathing heavily, unable to believe.

But Judas picked the head up.

He scanned the face thoroughly. He saw how it was twisted to an angle. He saw the mangled lips and the broken nose.

He saw the almost bald hair, seemingly scorched down by an immolating flame.

He uttered.

"The Gods Huh?"