Chapter 2086 Choose Quickly

Chapter 2086 Choose Quickly

Dyon's mind landed on an answer that made him want to destroy everything. An answer he had come to for the second time already despite his not knowing...

If the expressed goal of the Heavens was to push for the evolution of the people born under its charge... Wouldn't allowing these people to live forever hinder this goal...? Wouldn't these lab rats it created run harder on their hamster wheels if they knew there was an expiration date attached to their pitiful lives...?

"Dammit!"

Dyon's foot descended upon Death's chest, shattering it completely.

He bent over and ripped Death's scythe from his armor covered hands.

His entire body seemed to have a shadow cast over it, his enraged gaze clouding over as his black flames flickered.

Dyon's body disappeared, reappearing to see three familiar figures with colored scales beneath their eyes.New novel chapters are published on

Seeing their hesitation, Dyon spoke in a deep voice that forced the calm deep underwater currents to surge.

"I'm only giving you one chance. You can either choose to act on your initial plans and die, or you can make the smarter choice.

"Choose quickly. I'm not in a very good mood."

Dyon's presence seemed to have completely changed.

Before, though it was difficult to see through him, Ancestor Mist still felt that she had a grasp on Dyon's bottom line. He didn't seem like a person who would act recklessly, nor did he seem like a dangerous x-factor. It was hard to explain her feelings, but if she were to put them into simple terms, she felt inexplicably... safe around Dyon.

Ancestor Mist completely forgot that she was underwater. Torrent of qi dense liquid jetted into her nose and mouth as she tried to find air to breathe. As one might expect, this only made her situation worse as the drowning feeling increased exponentially.

Her vision blurred as her mind went blank. Her slender fingers trembled, reaching up to her chest as though she was trying to grasp onto her own heart.

"Ancestor? Ancestor!"

Elionora and Jesper panicked.

"Stop! Stop it!" Elionora implored Dyon.

It seemed the two elders were mistaken. They truly believed that Dyon had taken action against Ancestor Mist already. How could they possibly guess that Dyon had yet to move even a single finger.

His words weren't a lie. He wasn't in a good mood. But he was in even less of a mood to battle after doing so endlessly for an entire year.

He wouldn't mind cutting these three down where they stood, but three three-fold Overlord subordinates were more useful to him than three dead three-fold Overlords.

"Please! You said you'd give us a chance!"

Dyon's dull gaze met Elionora's. It became clear very quickly that he simply didn't care about what was happening.

This game of the mortal plane, it seemed ever so small to him all of a sudden. If it wasn't for his responsibilities as an Emperor, he wouldn't have the drive to finish this first phase at all. Playing the games of the Heavens was the last thing he wanted to do right now.

At this moment, even Ancestor Mist couldn't grasp what was happening.