The Author's POV

Chapter 809

'What is he planning?'

When Jezebeth looked at Ren, his eyes narrowed as he tried to comprehend the motivation behind Ren's continued opposition to him.

As opposed to before, the very air around him changed, and the world around him started to collapse.

It was only thanks to Jezebeth that it remained intact.

The tension in the air was palpable, and Jezebeth's crimson eyes flickered dangerously.

"Is this really your decision?"

He asked, his voice low and dangerous.

Ren's expression remained unchanged, and Jezebeth's frustration grew.

"Do you understand the consequences of your actions?"

He threatened, gesturing toward the projections that surrounded them. Each frame held a different individual, and Jezebeth could see humans and members of the three races.

Their situation…

It wasn't good. In fact, it was terrible, and each second, hundreds if not thousands of individuals died at the hands of the demons.

It was a slaughter.

"If you choose to fight me, by the time our fight is over, everyone will be dead. Your friends, your lover... your family. Everyone will die! Do you really wish for that to happen?"

Jezebeth expected Ren to flinch, to hesitate, to show some sort of emotion. But Ren just continued to stare at him with that same unnerving gaze.

"Even now, as we speak, people are dying!?"

Jezebeth continued, his voice rising with his frustration.

"You don't seem to care about their lives, but what's the point of all of this? If you don't care about them, why do you even bother fighting against me?"

The question hung in the air, unanswered, and Jezebeth's anger simmered. Why was Ren doing this? Was it to spite him? For what reason? Were all of his preparations for nothing!?

"Why!?"

SWOOOSH―! He bellowed, the sound echoing through the room and causing the projections to flicker.

"…Why?"

carried an air of finality that made

"The reason is simple."

said, his gaze shifting toward

to kill you. As

realized too late what was happening. Smallsnake, who was only a few meters away from

a job

spread across the space, and Jezebeth

"You..."

as he looked

honest, if he wanted to, he could've probably stopped Smallsnake from leaving, but he decided that it wasn't worth it. He could tell from

same was true for the people who were

at a glance that they were of no concern to

"You really..."

teeth, his lips curling into

"Piss me off."

***

Drip. Drip. Drip.

pounded against the deserted streets, collecting into small pools along the streets. They reflected the dim light that filtered through the thick clouds

sky was grey and overcast, casting a gloomy and eerie atmosphere over the empty

"Where is this place?"

tiny deserted town

Splash! Splash!

a relentless force, crashing against the rocks and

the surrounding landscape. As each wave approached the shore, it rose up, building in size and intensity before crashing down with a

"Hmm."

the sight in

and it looked abandoned and forgotten, with overgrown weeds and moss

never seen such a place on earth… where in the

my foot splashing against one of

the puddle, I gazed at my reflection. My entire body was dark, almost shadow-like, and while I could see my features, there was no

in front of me, and I looked at

been a while since I've last used this skill. Who would've thought it could've been used this

the user the ability to summon a shadow servant for an extended period of time. There will be 50% resemblance between the shadow

before Jezebeth appeared, I

at the same time, I didn't feel any strangeness from it. I practiced fighting with this body several times, and there was

could perform just as well as without this body, and in fact, I was

was just how big the difference between the other me and me was. Just 50% of his

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