A FEW MINUTES BEFORE
Azief was floating there in the sky, the golden sky behind him as his hair whipped about as power surge out from his body controlling the elements near him.
Tornadoes and storms are forming all over titan sweeping everything from the north to the south, from the west to the east.
Sound of screaming and scenes of buildings crumbling down could be seen all over Titan. Every step he take sent roaring booms in all directions.
Demonic air fills with killing intent seem to seep into his features as dark red aura glowed behind him contrasting with the golden skyscape.
It was full of power.
The difference between the previous Supreme General that die and this Supreme General was the difference between Heaven and Earth.
All the people feeling the pressure of this power knew that if the Supreme General wanted to he could have split this moon into two killing everyone in a matter of seconds.
He closes his eyes and it was like the sun stop shining as dark red clouds covered the golden skyscape.
Red skies and thundering booming with clouds of fires. This was truly an apocalypse.
His Divine Sense grew and swept everything as below the surface those World Nobles hiding in their bunkers had their head exploded.
Inside his Divine Sense he infused his killing intent. Using this in his Earth Prime the best he could do was injured someone of people one level below him but using it on norm mortals it is deadly.
Everything about this Supreme General changed
Azief opened his eyes and the golden light returned covering the dark red skies. Inside his consciousness his Seed glows brilliantly powering up his roiling energy.
Great waves of power washed over Titan.
He smirks as his eyes is glowing with golden light.
His entire person radiated dignity and majesty like a Monarch of the Sky. Below him about ten thousands of soldiers is aiming weapons at him
‘Sticks and stones’ Azief snorted.
To him the weapons of Earth 39 while they are technologically advanced compared to the power he possess, they are nothing but caveman sticks and stones.
He shot his palm downward.
BOOOMM!
Power exploded out of his palm sending ripples of waves as his palm collided with the ground, landing at the ten thousands of soldiers as they scream and wails just right before the golden palm collided with them.
The world shakes and the sea waves violently the moment that golden palm strikes. The palm strike create a smooth empty field the size of five baseball field in the shape of his palm.
Ten thousands of soldiers below were squished into red liquid under that palm.
The people in Titan are only around 3 million people.
Only ten thousand people are truly World Nobles while the others are related to the World Nobles or friends or Normies workers of the World Nobles and the World Council.
Since they have already massacres many of Evolvers before Azief come here, Azief has now decided to let loose.
By now he had already killed half a million people.
He will devour this Moon and form his Seventh Seed. He could see his Seventh Seed is partially formed.
He sighed as he thought to himself.
‘It is a stroke of luck that I could even form this many Seeds. How many would have to give up because of the resources and EXP needed to form such a Seed?’
Killing Normies is setting right a wrong that they have committed. The other perks he get is just bonus.
‘Today, this end’ he said as he descended down to the clear field.
As he descends a vortex of golden wind coiling around with dark red aura sprang into being around him, sweeping across everything.
The inhabitants of Titan stared in shock while the nearest battalions of soldiers kilometers away from where the palm strike killing thousands of people couldn’t stop themselves from backing up, pushed away by the invisible power of the golden wind.
Azief waved his hand, his eyes were full of killing intents. He will cleanse Titan today before his fleet arrives.
As he waved his hand, the golden wind turns violet crimson and turned into a screaming cyclone.
It spun through the air, and then washed away any battalion nearby shredding everyone into pieces of meat like a meat grinder, as the sound of the crimson wind drown out the screams and pleading.
The other soldiers have already run a long time ago after receiving their orders but the violet crimson wind was relentless in its pursuit as it turns into storms.
Violet crimson storm on the surface, lightning bolt striking from the sky, it was like the Supreme General has seal all ways to live.
Titan.
The safest and secure residence of the World Nobles has now turned into a prison.
The seed inside Azief glows even brighter as Azief absorb the energy from the dead. It was EXP. His Seventh Seed slowly taking form.
His Seed all vibrates as they sense a new Seed is about to be born as his power surged up. As his thunderbolts and storms killed thousands and thousands of people he grew stronger.
Great roaring fill his mind as the Seventh Seed form slowly turning corporeal, the other Seed bolstering his body preparing to strengthen his mind even more.
His already invulnerable body began showing some transformation as the other sixth seed essence seeps into his skins.
Later, if he successfully form the Seventh Seed, his body would possess all the essence of his seed without overdrawing his seed essence very much.
The forming of the Seventh Seed effect was something he did not know since nobody in Earth Prime was as fast as him in cultivating to this level or forming so many seeds.
What Azief didn’t know that the Seventh Seed is the dividing line between normal Seed Forming cultivator and extraordinary Seed Forming cultivator.
He used to say user but when Azief went to the territory of the Jade Palace he began to refer user as cultivator.
Out of everyone in Earth Prime only he knows where their system of ranking come from.
The system that resembles video games comes from an alien race while the ranking of power belongs to the way of Jade Palace strengthening their body and reaching to the peak of power like The Jade Emperor Yu Wang.
The Seventh Seed after forming would use the worldly energy to replace the essence of the Seed making them almost invincible against ordinary Seed Forming cultivator which will use their Seed essence which will surely run out.
It means using his other Sixth seed would not make them dim anymore as it will use the worldly energy around him.
Azief happy with his growing power put down his hand and the world trembles.
‘Devour!’ He shouted and a great energy spreads out from him as the center washing everything like a flood.
A golden storm winds exploded from him creating a golden shockwave as everywhere this golden shockwave pass, any living things would be disintegrated.
EXP in the form of energy motes that only he can see is rushing towards him.
He felt his body grow tougher and his Divine sense stronger. His life force increased and his lifespan lengthened.
The golden glow around him intensified until it seemed like a golden sun hovered above his head, shining out across the land, turning everything the color of gold.
Then the golden shockwave no longer have any power so Azief retract his energy back as the golden tempest shrank inward inside his body
By now, only about half of million people is left in Titan. The World Nobles hiding inside their bunker already died of head explosion.
So does anybody else hiding underground. He also had killed the four people inside the Five Supreme Potentates Palace War Room
Azief notices that when he was killing in the surface a lone spacecraft was flying to outer space opposite the direction from Earth and instead heading further away from Saturn.
Azief just let that one spacecraft go. After all where could that person run?
The space battle between the Battlestar fleet and the Titan force is just as expected.
With the Battlestar advantages if they lost that would truly be too ridiculous.
And the Titan force was more interested in running rather than fighting while the Battlestar Fleet wanted to eliminate all Normies from Titan.
It is clear what the result would be. Azief would only focus in his task right now.
‘Half a million’ he said before he retract of his energy causing the golden glow and the golden skyscape which bathed Titan to disappear.
But while the golden light has dissipated it was replaced by an unprecedentedly shocking pressure emanating from Azief entire person.
By now, the people left here on Titan no longer has looks of fear. It was only the expression of resignation.
Azief then hold up his hand as each of his finger is glittering with rings that emitted ancient aura.
Then one of the rings in his finger glowed. The Ring of Ultimate Sealing. He rarely uses it. But he will use it today. First it was to familiarize himself in using Sealing technique. The other is to save time.
By now, Will most probably is ready on Earth waiting for him.
He push his palm to the ground, his mind shouting ‘Sealing the World’
The world was enveloped by a blue aura, which seems to cut off the world from any interference or foreign energy.
The moment that energy enveloped Titan, Azief could see everything.
This seal was intended to be used as a means of protection but Azief was intending to use it as a means of destruction.
Only someone who walks such path of Destruction and death could think to modify the seal intention.
He then shouted
‘Refine!’
And the calm blue aura turns red as it absorb life force all over from the moon.
The trees and plants wilted, the lakes and seas dries up as even the volcanic range become cold and mountain crack and trembles, dying slowly with each moment passing.
All the running soldiers on the surface of Titan slowly turns into desiccated corpse. Titan core was absorbed as the Moon is slowly turning into a dead zone.
Today, Titan will die with a whimper. It takes only about five minutes as every life forms in Titan dies off.
The seal was taken off and the Moon was silent.
Azief was sweating from his forehead, sweats dripping of from the side of his already exposed face and his palm was trembling.
His body was as hot as the sun, his energy quickly depleting as one by one his seed turns dim. Five minutes is all it takes for him to expend about half of his seed essence to power this Sealing technique.
‘The body as the furnace and the energy as the flames’ he remember the description of this technique.
‘No wonder the effect is so overkilled, the expenditure of energy is enormous.’ Azief sighed as he released his hand from the ground as his senses no longer detect any life forms in Titan.
On the space of Titan, explosions after explosion colored the dull dark space of the galaxy. Destroyed ships and debris of the Battleship of Titan floats lifelessly.
It was eerily silent as the three fleet of Battlestar passed the floating graveyards of Birds as their Falcons rushed forward as scouts for any more hostile spacecraft.
They rushed towards Titan, hoping to help the Supreme General.
Meanwhile on the ground, Azief look all around him and he could only see a dying moon. No plants were left alone as they all wilted and showing no sign of life.
It was like a grey world. And he smiles as he has sense the Seventh Seed is already formed but it was still in pieces.
It only needed his will to be formed.
As he walks through the surface, taking all this sight of destruction and carnage, with desiccated corpse filling the area like some weird fruit from the ground.
Each steps he taken he takes in the scenery of death, like he was comprehending something. He was comprehending the force of destruction against life, understand the finite limits of words compared to the strength of action.
He walks again as his feet steps on a wilted grass. He looked at the grass and imagine if he left this moon after this will this grass grows.
Life will bloom again…..and Destruction negates that. The experience of death up close and personal makes everyone pacifist at heart. ‘
But then he laughs.
As his understanding of the causes and effects of life increased, he decided what will be his Seventh Seed.
He closes his eyes and he wills his Seed to form
‘Destruction’ he shouted as the Seed forms with an explosion inside his consciousness. Then a Seventh Seed was formed. It was blackish red and emitted an energy that could choke the life out of people.
Unlike the other time he form a Seed there was no physical phenomenon that happens as this time he was surrounded with death and destruction.
‘My work here is done. Now….it’s time to return home’ Saying this he launched himself into the air and fly away with the sound of a sonic boom.
Azief is going home
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A longer chapter than usual. Azief is coming back home. And which spaceship that miss Azief massacre? Other than that I need help.
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It is not long before Earth 39 ended and the Weronian Invasion Arc will begin in full swing. Anyway like usual support me by donating or elevating a few comments. Hope you like this chapter.
PS: We have reached 140 chapter. And the story is far from over.
There is still the Last Son of Yrinia Arc, the Annihilator Arc, the War of Sovereign, the World War Arc and many other.
Each arc was hinted subtly by Loki each time he reminisce about the future if you realize it.
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