After a long while; Simeon seemed to finally remember where he was and he snapped out of his thoughts; casually looking down toward the fort beneath him; Despite the fact fire power capable of blasting the moon to pieces was trained on him; his expression didn't flicker even a single time;

Simeon's hands clapped close in the air as though he was closing an invisible book; Everything about his actions were casual and unhurried;

"Where is your Emperor? Why has he not come out to see me yet?"

Simeon's words were soft but they spread with an insuppressible might; He didn't seem to take Emperor Fawkes seriously at all, directly asking him to make his presence known;

Fury surged in the hearts of the citizens of Earth; Emperor Fawkes was a God in all of their hearts; The prestige he had built up from the Third Dimensional realms into the Seventh Dimensional realms was incomparably solid; As much as the people also had Leonel in their hearts, erasing hundreds of years of near worship in just a handful of years was impossible;

In addition; as far as everyone else saw it; Leonel's accomplishments; and Noah's for the matter; were only right; After all; how could Emperor Fawkes have inferior grandchildren? Every time they accomplished something mighty; it was actually only bolstering Emperor Fawkes in the eyes of the people;

As a result. in return for his words. Simeon only received nothing but silence. however this sort of silence was harmonious in its symphony; Billions of gazes looked into the skies. their expressions just the same;

Simeon suddenly sneered; "A collection of ants; Since your Emperor refuses to give me an explanation for the slaughter of my people, then that makes this matter even simpler; A debt of blood must be repaid with blood;

"Wipe out half the population of Earth and imprison the other half; That should be about enough to weigh evenly;"

The words of Simeon couldn't have been more demeaning. Not mentioning the sheer number of Earthlings who had died during the first descent of the four families. how could a few dozen or even hundred lives compare to the billions on Earth currently?

had been gone, the main priority of the Ascension Empire was to increase the population of Earth which had been whittled to strikingly few after the Metamorphosis; To increase from a population of just millions to billions in just a few decades sounded ridiculous, and truly it

five generations to become true citizens of Earth only took a single one under

course, this "mysterious power" was bestowed by Emperor Fawkes himself which was also a large part of

and they would never gain such a chance; But in a twist of fate; they could see with their own eyes as their children rose up to become paragons and young elites

the former people of Terrain whole heartedly

it was not their choice to wage war against Earth; it had always been the choice of a few families and organizations; The rewards gained would have never been their own to begin

strayed from Terrain; That barren

too had watched their youths die one after another. They

when Simenon's voice descended. their fury rose up like a tempest. seemingly wanting to

and unprecedented auras. Their strengths caused even the air

mighty golden light shot into

"Now your Emperor wants to appear? It's far too late for that. Maybe if the mighty Emperor

into the skies, tearing through the clouds and appearing tall and

clear that it wasn't Emperor Fawkes at all, but rather a young man wielding a saber easily twice the length

glance, every person

was none other than

was a man that rarely showed any sort of emotion at all, but hearing the piercing words about the man he respected most, his

saw the state of Raj and Drake's corpses, a fiendish green radiance burst from his body, causing the skies to

point forward. A mere prince of

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