Lord Shadow

Chapter 1723: Outsiders

The world was not so much in chaos even with the scene of the world collapsing around them Since everyone knows what is happening, order could still be maintained even amidst the madness of changing the world in this kind of way

In Pandemonium, the common people watches the skies and those who are brave and powerful enough would fly to those rift space and look at it.

Some of these people wanted to understand the power of time and space

Looking at the rift that happens because of the shifting of the lands and the application of time and space magic make these people believe that if they see the boundaries and places where the world is being split apart and merging with others, they would gain some kind of enlightenment about the laws and rules of the world

This is one happening in the world

But in a luxurious residence backyard a woman is now performing a sword dance. This woman action doesnʼt seem to track with other things that is happening now all over the world

Some people were at least curious. And those that are not curious, at least would not dance like she did

Even more so, performing a sword dace without anyone watching.

The whole world look at the sky, but this woman is closing her eyes. In her minds, there is a silhouette performing a sword dance

And this woman follows this silhouette movement so in the real world there is a woman performing a sword dance.

A sword dance that pointed the way.

This woman did not know why she has to dance a sword dance.

But as she makes a move, she could feel that her boy absorb the energy around her even faster than before.

She did not know that she is pointing the way. Like a beacon calling out into the darkness of the universe.

And in the darkness of the void, there is a titanic being hurtling through the dust of the cosmos, its eyes is like the black hole

It is finding a path. Trying to find the guide.

And He saw a light. Guiding him. A sword light. Like a beacon. And He changes his direction, rectifying the wrong direction, heading straight to Earth ....

There is a wanderer in the desert that is seeking something.

Blind in one eye but sees more than anyone else.

He looks at the energies all over the world and smiles ”Destroying and then rebuilding. It reminded me of Ragnarök. Though there is no world devouring serpent and giant wolves fighting each other. If not, the story would be a bit more interesting” this wanderer said this and laughed.

And then he keeps walking. Each step he takes, transported him thousands of miles away. But even after a few thousand miles, he is still in the desert.

The world has expanded, the desert is endless, the monsters are numerous dangers are everywhere.

But this wanderer finally found what he is looking for. He has been searching for it for quite some time since he is here.

But he never could find a trace of it. He however feel that if the world is to be disturbed in a large scale, then he might find what he is looking for.

He had a premonition for it and in his life his premonition rarely fails him and just like always, today, he could feel it.

That mighty aura.

The aura of a Grand Supremacy.

Now that the world is being shuffled around, the energy went crazy the hidden energy that he has been looking or activated as an effort to protect itself from being found out

And while the people of this world could not find any trace of it, it is different for him.

Others could not feel it but he could feel it.

He smiles as he look below his feet. Sand. Swirling sands. In the distance, there is storms forming.

All of this is the effect of the world being shuffled and the very fundamental of the power of nature being disturbed and changes so drastically.

The stars shifted in the skies and the Sun look far and near alternating position that confuses the senses.

This man smiles and thought to himself ”The use of illusion, of turning real into unreal, of turning false into true” he mutters to himself. He waves his hand and a wooden stick appears in front of him. He grabs the stick and then once again he look at his feet ”So deeply buried” he mutters again as he chuckles.

And then using that waddle stick, he taps gently on the sand

Crack!

Nobody could hear it but this wanderer. Something has broken.

A protection and sealing formation was broken almost instantly when this old man taps his wooden stick to the ground.

The sand parted thousands of feet down. At the same time, the energy causes the sand to swirl around this wanderer

He seems to be in the eye of this storm

The wanderer waves his sleeve, and the sand stop. It is like time itself stopped but the time did not stop. Only the sand stopped, like they are suspended in motion.

The sand parted and reveals a pyramid.

Before the Fall, this is one of the pyramids in Egypt.

But after the Fall, and the war, the changes of the world, Egypt has become such a large and vast place and the sand of the desert has also multiplied and even the famous pyramids was buried under the sand.

This wanderer is now floating. if not, he would fall into the area that he had dug up himself. Though it is not really accurate to say that he dug it up when he actually just uses his wooden stick to rid of the sand

He smiles as he floated down. The pyramid is small. Compared to those tourist attracting pyramids, this pyramid is nothing.

In fact, this is probably one of the smallest pyramids in the world and have never been discovered before by the people of the Earth

The size of the pyramid is the size of a small hill. No, it is more accurate to say that it is the size of a small mound

However, this small pyramid is made entirely of gold. ”The outer layer is slathered with gold” this wanderer come close and then with the stick on his hand he waves it.

The top of the pyramid, the triangle cone broke and falls down to the ground. And it reveals a small eight-sided stone.

The wanderer smiles ”Ra, I would need to borrow your things a bit. I donʼt think you would be mad, would you?”

Laughing, the wanderer opens his hand and the stone flew onto him. The wanderer put the stone inside his sleeve and then waving his stick, the sand once again buried this pyramid, lost to the world as the wanderer fly away from this desert.

The world is splitting. Merging. Breaking. Untangle. And then become tangled again.

The landmasses is like dough being shaped by Death Monarch power. He is the only one that could do this.

Possessing the power of Essence Creation, he mobilizes the power of the laws of the world and manipulate the rules of reality.

He also has one third of the Heavenly Will hence the Heavenly Will could not stop him. And probably the Heavenly Will would not stop Death Monarch.

Because this is also beneficial to the Heavenly Will.

While all of this is happening, in another part of the world, in a forested continent, there is someone who is swimming through a monster infested swamp. The swamp itself is very large, and emits dark aura.

The monsters inside the swamps are titanic crocodiles and large lizards among other things that lives inside the swamp.

This person swam through the swamp to reach the other side.

Every few second, a monster would attack him. But this person would use his bare hands to tears apart the monster that attack him

Even though he is tired after the repeated attack, he did not stop.

There is a kind of determination in him that is unmatched by anyone else. Because he carries hope in his heart.

This person is the last of his kind.

The only thing that keep him surviving is the desire to see his daughter again.

To see his family whole again. To see his people....and because of that, he would seek for that thing even if he has to do it all of his life.

And behind this pitiful man, is three old women spinning yarn, threading it and cutting it.

Gods like to plays jokes on mortals but these three old beings did not intend to play a joke.

Instead, they wanted to enter the chess game.

The layout is deep and the plans is numerous but nothing is more powerful than fate and destiny

Hence, there is strings all over that pitiful man.

This person is Fir Her Waz. >>