Chaos Devourer System - Chapter 250

Chapter 250: The First Principle Of Chaos 2
“It all began with the bandits and the people..” Zeras began his explanation of the situation.

“-That world is called Mioro. And they are two groups of people in Mioro. The ordinary mortals and the barbarians. The barbarians are a group physically stronger than the mortals and can be described as cultivators on Earth even though they possess no Mana.

The group of bandits was a barbarian bandit group that assaulted ordinary mortals. It was just a small insignificant bandit job. And that bandit that had slaughtered the young man, had forceful relations with his wife.

He wasn’t able to kill the woman before they had no choice but to run off when the human protectors came.

And that woman ended up pregnant, carrying the child of the barbarian in her.

When the child was born, he was a mixed-blood, half human and half barbarian. His mother’s hate of barbarians was cultivated in him from young and growing up, the hate only increased, becoming massively blowing flames.

The boys worked hard, training every day to the point just before death all just to fulfill the mother’s wish which was to eradicate all barbarians, and when he became strong enough arriving at the peak of the human protectors. He ordered a war between the human protectors and the barbarians.

The ending of the war was very simple, the river of blood and the pile of corpses that formed a mountain.

The man led the charge slaughtering all barbarians but they were also powerful and managed to kill all the mortals in such a simple way, that everyone on the planet was slaughtered.

That man was who Zeras met sobbing in the second trial. His massive genocide led to the arrival of another group, which Zeras didn’t know of but were like some type of EIA of earth ensuring peace through the worlds and they ended up destroying the man and eradicating the planet completed from existence…”

A bright smile appeared on the old man’s face as if he just heard of the sweetest story in the world.

“Revolve your Mana around you.” The man suddenly ordered as Zeras raised an eyebrow but seeing his bright smile, he knew he had no harm. Besides, he was an ordinary mortal, Zeras could crush his neck with a slap!

Slowly he calmed down his breath as he began revolving his Mana through his body, causing the air to rustle around his body.

“You have witnessed pain, suffering, and destruction, in the trail, right?” The old man asked as Zeras gently nodded.

“Now, close your eyes and stretch out your palm. Don’t stop revolving your Mana.”

Taking a deep breath in, Zeras closed his eyes as he stretched out his right hand.

“Good. Now channel all that pain and destruction into your Mana, and magnify it in your head as big as you can magnify it. Imagine you were that man. How bad will you have been? How mad…”

The soothing words of the old man echoed out to Zeras as he tried imagining himself to be the man but…

The air around Zeras changed visibly as it began quivering as if a flame was lit causing a nod of approval to appear in the man’s eyes but it soon dispersed as the air returned to normal even though Zeras was still revolving his Mana.

And slowly Zeras opened his eyes…

“I can’t…”

“What?” The man asked as his face contorted in shock.

“I can’t find to sympathize with his pain and suffering…” Khan said with a plain expression.

“How is that possible? You don’t find him to be in enough pain or the destruction of an entire planet isn’t enough?” The old man asked with doubt on his face.

“The destruction of an entire planet, I can resonate with that but not the pain and suffering…”

“And why is that?” The old man asked curiously.

“Simple. Because I don’t care. Oh, his mother was raped, oh he suffered so much with people mocking him as a bastard, oh he suffered so much to grow his strength, oh he suffered so much dying an unfair death. Yeah, I don’t care.

“How can you not care?”

“Simple. It had nothing to do with me. Thousands may die, hundreds of innocent ladies get raped, I don’t really care about that. If I’m too care about that, then I’ll just die of heartache one day. Such a stupid death…” Zeras said out loud, even snorting coldly.

“But pain and suffering. I’ve witnessed it before…” Zeras muttered as he closed his eyes and immediately a gigantic vein popped out of the middle of his head.

CRACKLE

CRACKLE

CRACKLE

The air above Zeras began making a crackling sound as the air quivered madly as if almost fried or crisp.

An incredibly thick baleful aura emanated from Zeras, shocking the old man speechless.

‘How can he garner so much hate? So massive intent to kill and destroy…’

Zeras thought of when his clan member gave him to the Celestria family Patriarch in utmost trust. He thought of when the Celestria family killed the only one closest to what he could call a mother. He thought of how he was sold to be a lab rat. He thought of how he was tested on, withstanding the horrifying pain of his cells getting destroyed inch by inch…

“I’ll raze the Celestria family to the ground…” The words forced their way out of his mouth as shock appeared on the Old man’s face before turning into a bright smile.

“You’ve channeled the hate to your Mana. Now channel the destruction too… ”

A minute later…

The golden Mana flowing within Zeras changed as it began gaining a color of Abyssal darkness…

“Good. You’ve channeled the destruction. Now raise out your hand and channel the Mana to your palm. Will it to appear on your palm…”

Perspirations appeared on Zera’s face as he found it incredibly difficult to gather all the Mana in his palm but imagining the destruction and pain he had gone through…

His eyebrows furrowed together as horrific veins appeared on his face and right in front of the Old Man’s eyes.

Something bloomed at the center of Zera’s right palm.

A gaseous ball of crimson and abyssal dark…