The Author's POV

The tension in the room was palpable, thick enough to cut through with a knife. Waylan's smile vanished in an instant, leaving behind a stoic expression devoid of any emotion.

His clear eyes began to cloud over, and in just a matter of seconds, they turned pitch black. But upon closer inspection, they were much more than just a dark void.

As I gazed into his eyes, I could see the reflection of the entire cosmos staring back at me.

The swirling galaxies, the shining stars, and the infinite expanse of space were all contained within Waylan's eyes.

"Is this your answer?"

Waylan's voice boomed across the room, carrying with it an ancient quality that made the powers within my body tremble.

I felt a sudden pressure crash onto me, and I struggled to keep my footing. Despite the weight bearing down on me, I refused to falter and stood my ground.

"Even after I conceded and allowed you to work with us, you still choose to work against us?"

Waylan's gaze was cold and unforgiving, and I knew that I was in deep trouble.

"Arrogant."

He spat, and the cosmos within his eyes began to expand, slowly creeping up the walls of the room.

I watched in seriousness as the stars and galaxies began to envelop everything around me, slowly but surely.

Even in the face of such overwhelming power, I remained composed/

"Arrogant, huh?"

I managed to gasp out, struggling against the immense pressure that threatened to crush me.

"Would knowing that I'd get disposed of after serving my usefulness count as me being arrogant? …Rather, instead of arrogant, shouldn't you be saying something along the lines of self-aware?"

I was no fool.

The information that Ryan had sent me coincided with everything that I had managed to figure out myself, and I knew that Waylan wasn't someone who'd spare someone that had lived up to their usefulness.

He couldn't fool me, and I knew that he needed to die, regardless of whether he'd eliminate me after.

'He needs to die regardless.'

I thought to myself, my resolve hardening with each passing second. His existence was something that needed to be eliminated to have any chance at the third cataclysm that was soon going to come.

"Self-Aware?"

Waylan looked at me with a calm expression, musing over my words very carefully. It wasn't long before he shook his head.

"You're the last thing from self-aware. If you were self-aware, you'd know which side to join."

around me began to distort and warp, and suddenly, I found myself in a cosmic background filled

nothing at all. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before, and I couldn't help but be in awe

"Are you surprised?"

to reality. I turned

surprised. Where have

to send me here, I never felt a thing, unlike when I was

we are considering

pierced through me, and the white glow

important is your

slowly reached his

you join me, or

***

Boom―!

of the explosions could be felt all over the world. The ground began to shake, and the mountains were pushed down to the ground. The entire area was filled with the sound of screams of agony, and there was a

were scattered across the cloudless azure sky, and hordes of dark humanoid creatures rushed

spare any

"Arkhh!"

flew toward the tens of thousands, if

Spells and arrows flew in the air, impaling many of the demons

cut down or impaled, a significant number of them regenerated in the blink of an eye and continued to charge at the humans. Even if

the area gradually became higher pitched, and it wasn't long before the elves began to

In the distance.

"What a pitiful sight."

indifference that was plastered across Jezebeth's face was not consistent with the compassionate words that came out

so many have

shook his head

elven figures. An elderly one and a younger one, both wearing

at Jezebeth without

gaze, Jezebeth turned his gaze and

taking place over there don't appear to be having much of an effect on the two of you at all. Is this how things normally work with you Protectors?... Do you only care about maintaining balance and disregard those who have

silence, but Jezebeth was unconcerned by this development. He was enjoying the present

for a very long time, and although he had seen this scene many times in the past... He knew... that this was the very last time he'd see this scene ever

that he was

of you are waiting for reinforcements… thinking that the five other Protectors will come

remained one of contentment as his eyes became fixated

never mind five… Four, I

eyes lit up with something as he kept looking at the scene in the distance, but he eventually shook his head and tore

yet… It's still

escaped his mouth before he turned his attention back to the other two Protectors. While he had both hands behind his back, his hair was blowing in front of him, and his eyes, which had

Swoosh!

in with the surrounding area. They vanished for a moment and then reappeared right

and pointed toward his neck, showed no sign of

slash made everything in the far distance appear to be of insignificant size, and at the same time, the carefree expression that had been

a large magic circle―the size of a car―appearing above her staff. A terrifying