Will of chaos

Chapter 1909: Cap 1905: I am not the Event!!!!!

Pov Hades:

While my lord fought alongside Davoth against that thing, the Avatars of the Twins disappeared in a bubble filled with the power of Reality, leaving only Ronan to deal with that other Avatar of Hatred.

But suddenly, a mist appeared around those two. But it wasn’t the enemy who did it; it was Ronan who prevented me from approaching their fight, so I did what I could to fight the Infernal Creatures.

“What do you want?” (me)

“Are you a Dragon?” (???)

“Will it do any good to say no?” (me)

“You have a Dragon’s head… you have a Dragon’s Aura… you smell like a Dragon…” (???)

“…” (me)

“…” (???)

“(Who in Zenos’s name is this person…?)” (me)

“(When did she appear so close to me?)” (me)

In front of me stood a woman with long, disheveled red hair, her eyes as red as her hair stared at me. She wore armor that covered her legs, arms, and chest. A large scar ran from the middle of her forehead past her right eye to the side of her face. There were also numerous marks and scars all over her body.

She held a large metal spear, the tip of which was large and wide, covered in bloodstains and battle scars. The spear exuded a frightening amount of killing intent, and the one wielding it emanated a savage wound.

But paying so much attention to her, there was no way I couldn’t help but notice something. All her equipment was made from Dragon body parts. Her armor was made from Dragon bones forged with metal, but it’s inferior to the Anomalous Armors Sarazar crafted. That spear is made from Dragon teeth and claws. All of these are Origin Artifacts. I can feel the Concept contained within them.

“(I wouldn’t stand a chance fighting her…)” (me)

“You really do look like a Dragon…” (???)

Suddenly, she moved like a blur, escaping my senses as she appeared inches away from me. That’s when I realized she was quite tall, only a few inches from my height.

Her Aura was filled with an unrestrained desire for combat, as expected of an Avatar of War.

“I’m part Dragon, but I’m actually a Living Curse. Even though I look like a Dragon, that’s just a part of me, not my core.” (me)

“So that one is a Dragon, isn’t it…?” (???)

She was pointing at Master Zenoz, her Will to fight growing exponentially as the glow in her eyes grew, but before I could try to stop her, she suddenly turned her face away in disgust. She was clearly unhappy, and frustration radiated unabated in her aura.

“Damn it… my Father discovered I escaped…” (???)

“We’ll meet again, Lord Curse, at that moment I’ll make the blood of Zenos and all the Dragons beside him stain my spear.” (???)

“…” (me)

She spoke her mind and disappeared into the distance, ethereal Dragon wings unfolding from her armor as she flew toward where the War troops were still facing that horrible Colossus.

That thing’s regenerative capacity was impressive. All damage to its body healed completely in less than a second. I couldn’t even see the War troops in the distance, only the lights surrounding that massive body, with space constantly rippling and repairing itself in that area.

“At least she’s gone, so I’ll just take care of these things…” (me)

“< Breath of Chaos >” (me)

Concentrating my power in my throat, I unleash a powerful attack against the horde of Infernal Creatures charging toward us. Even with their large numbers, they were still too weak to handle the power of Chaos, especially since my empowerment when Master Zenos touched the power of Concept.

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Pov Zenos:

When I looked around after taking care of that large Demon, I looked around and saw Sarazar and Lolth appear from a large distortion in space. Ronan was missing, and I suspect he’s in the area surrounded by a strange mist that could even block my senses.

Hades was the only one still fighting the Infernal Creatures; millions of shattered bodies were everywhere around him.

“Igor, what happened?” (Me)

“[The Greed group has been defeated, the Avatar of Curse is attacking the Gate in the center, wiping out hordes of Infernal Creatures, the War Group is still battling the Colossus, the Avatar of Hatred is still fighting Ronan, and the other two groups are on their way here.]” (Igor)

“Wait, what!!?” (me)

I asked for a report just for a comprehensive update, but what Igor gave was a layout of the entire battlefield. A few seconds of footage flashed before me.

Scenes of Sarazar’s battle against five enemies, where the last two merged into one, led to several minutes of fast-paced combat, before he skipped straight to a scene of Sarazar memorizing the opponent.

He showed the scene of Lolth’s encounter with the Avatar of Greed. It couldn’t even be called a battle, and the way he retreated so easily only made it worse. Something was wrong with his appearance here; I should look into that later.

Then he moved on to scenes of Hades encountering a woman in armor who clearly belongs to the war party, then showed this woman walking away before Hades began clearing the surrounding area of ​​the Infernal Creatures.

Then he posted distorted, unfocused scenes of what should have been Ronan’s fight. There was little to observe with so much interference, but at first, I could tell this strange fog was his fault, so I’ll leave that part to him.

What I didn’t expect were the next two scenes. In one of them, there was the group of Ascended who would arrive at me in less than 5 minutes. Those Anomalous Creatures led by that bird were also approaching; their numbers seem to be half what they were before.

Watching all this quickly, only one thing runs through my mind: a question I can’t understand, a question I don’t know who to ask. My body even started to tremble with irritation at this thought when I questioned Igor and Davoth, who was beside me.

“The Ascended are definitely coming for me, aren’t they?” (Me)

“Of course.” (Davoth)

“[Yes.]” (Igor)

The Ascended were enemies. I came to their universe precisely to eradicate them. Their hatred of me is understandable, especially if our theories that my Chaos power is necessary to save Vecna ​​from his death are already in the grave.

I even expected they were waiting for me to weaken before attacking. This was a logical move and one of the reasons I hadn’t been playing all my hidden cards from the start.

“Now tell me, why are the Anomalous Creatures that were on the other side of this ridiculous battlefield now coming towards us!!?” (me)

“And I’ve never seen any of them before today!” (me)

“[Their target is you.]” (Igor)

“They’re clearly coming because of you.” (Davoth)

“…” (me)

That was ridiculous. I’d never seen these Anomalous Creatures before, never seen any of them, never interacted with any of them, never done anything against them, even now, in this Infernal Event where I encountered them for the first time, we were positioned on completely opposite sides of the Star System being used in this damned event.

I can’t think of a remotely logical reason why they’re coming after me, but for some damn reason, these two seem certain I’m their target, which makes me nearly explode from the insanity of it all.

“I am not EVENT!!!!!” (me)

“WHY IN THE NAME OF THE GODS DOES EVERYONE IN THIS DAMN PLACE SEEMS MORE INTERESTED IN TEARING OFF A PIECE OF ME THAN WINNING THIS EVENT!!!!!” (me)

“[The Ascended have arrived!!]” (Igor)

“You’re a Bringer of Chaos, what did you expect…?” (Davoth)

“…” (me)

I’d like to refute Davoth’s words, but if I look back, I never had a quiet time, even when I was still in the forest of my birth; my moments of peace were always pauses in the constant chaos that has always been my life.

That’s when I realized why they think I’m the Anomalous Creatures’ target. They don’t know something I don’t know, they just believe everything is my fault from the start because I’m the Bringer of Chaos.

“(I really wanted to refute them…)” (me)

“(Master, I sense something strange about Vecna…)” (Nix)

“(Bad… I don’t like it…)” (Hinata)

“…” (me)

The words of my Divine Beasts in my mind, due to their fusion with me, made me look in the direction the Ascended were approaching. This time, Vecna ​​was close enough for me to realize how wrong everything about him was.

Seeing things from a distance was one thing; the Concepts of Hatred and Curse clashing around him was something to be expected, but what I was feeling was something beyond that. I felt a certain resonance with something within Vecna.

From the look of surprise on his face when our eyes met, followed by a look of even more determination, he sensed it too.

“(Was that the power of Chaos…?)” (me)

“(Could it be that the collision of the two Concepts generated traces of Chaos power? I know he had Anomalous power before, just like all the Ascendants, so it’s not impossible…)” (me)

Chaos power can be obtained in many ways. Soul Sacrifices and Sparks of Existence, as well as the destruction of Universes, are some of the extreme ways I know of to obtain Chaos power, so it’s not impossible for two Concepts in constant collision to generate this.

“[The Anomalous Creatures are also arriving!]” (Igor)

“You’ve got to be kidding…!!!” (me)