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?"

but it carried an air of finality

"The reason is simple."

said, his gaze

is to kill

meters away from him, disappeared, and Jezebeth turned to look

a job for another

the space, and Jezebeth felt his entire

"You..."

as he looked at

Smallsnake from leaving, but he decided that it wasn't worth it. He could tell from Ren's eyes that he really didn't

people who were dying

could tell at a glance that they were of no concern

"You really..."

his lips curling into an

"Piss me off."

***

Drip. Drip. Drip.

along the streets. They reflected the dim light that filtered through the thick

overcast, casting a gloomy and eerie atmosphere over the empty

"Where is this place?"

and finding a tiny deserted town nestled on the coastline of what

Splash! Splash!

hit the coastline with a relentless force, crashing against

constant roar that echoed throughout 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 front of

be made of human architecture, and it looked abandoned and forgotten,

place on earth… where in the

of the puddles, ripples forming outwardly on the surface of the

down at the puddle, I gazed at my reflection. My entire body was dark, almost shadow-like, and while I could see

screen appeared in front of me, and I looked at it

used this skill. Who would've thought it

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

status window. Indeed, just before Jezebeth appeared, I switched my body with

the same time, I didn't feel any strangeness from it. I practiced fighting with this

as without this body, and in fact, I was a bit stronger than my

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

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