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Will of chaos-Chapter 1735: Cap 1733: Suicide Chase Part 13
Pov Freya:
Directly controlling my tree body to fight feels strange, there are so few limitations and the senses are so wide that focusing on a small area or individual makes me feel strange with the amount of information in my mind captured by my senses.
Defeating the first Ascendant didn’t take long, even so Zenos’ fight against that thing was a real nuisance, they were causing an imbalance in the flow of universal energy and were even affecting my roots spread throughout Tarzor.
When another Ascendant attacked Zenos and I went to take care of them, I had my prey stolen by Hinata who devoured them completely.
We both noticed those who were trying to intervene in Zenos’ fight, there were two more Ascendants and the one with the hood who was killing the Ascendants disappeared somewhere.
In front of me now there is an Ascendant who looks like an Elf, not a normal Elf, an Ancient Elf and that deeply infuriated me.
Elves have a strong connection with nature to the point of being called children of nature in many places. High Elves are even more connected to nature, almost becoming Priests of nature itself, while Ancient Elves are like Saints of nature.
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Ancient Elves are loved, protected and are also emissaries of the World Trees themselves to protect, recover and even grow nature itself when it is at risk.
Ancient Elves are worshiped by all Elves as Demigods and agents of nature. They are creatures of pure harmony that are blessed by nature since birth, the race most loved by nature.
Even so, in front of me now, there is an Ancient Elf with three pairs of wings on her back emanating a thick power of the Ascendant Law. The fury inside me was so great that I almost lost myself in it.
The Ascendants are hateful beings who deform nature by following rules that are more convenient to them. They are horrible creatures who impose themselves above nature, trying to control it in selfish ways. Their actions destroy the harmony and naturalness of existence only to create an environment where they can control everything. Turning nature into a perpetual state of stagnation, incapable of returning to the natural cycle, is the greatest and most horrible sin one can commit.
Having an Ancient Elf who should be a representative, a son and a Herald of nature itself become an Ascendant is unthinkable. Such disrespect and such a heavy betrayal hurts within my Soul.
I felt my mother directing her eyes through me, but she did not interfere in any way. I could not even feel her emotions.
The tree’s lathe deformed as it took on the curves of a half-humanoid sculpture in front of it, a way for me to make her look into my eyes of judgment while she fights. My eyes open full of green light as I look at her directly.
"A traitor to her own race and the disgrace that nature once blessed... has anything to say before she is destroyed!?" (me)
"..." (Ancient Elf Ascendant)
"Have you nothing to say!?" (me)
"You dare not even open your mouth in my presence!?" (me)
"Speak at once, traitor! Why would someone blessed and embraced by nature itself since birth use such disgusting power!!???" (me)
"..." (Ancient Elf Ascendant)
< You dishonor nature itself simply by existing!! > (me)
With each sentence I spoke, she showed no emotion or expression on her face, but she also didn’t dare to look at me. She had black hair braided back with two white strands falling around her face. Her black skin was marked by white tattoos that resembled tree branches rising from her neck to her cheeks. Her clothes were simple and tight to her body, made of black fabric with green details, with a large coat that reached her ankles open. Her wings were dark green with feathers that looked more like tree leaves. She would be perfect if it weren’t for the gray band tied around her head covering her eyes. I knew she wasn’t blind. Any deficiency would be revealed in the Aura if someone looked for those who knew what to look for. She chose to keep her eyes closed for some reason, but that didn’t matter to me. Even though she didn’t show any reaction to most of my words, the last words I didn’t speak physically, they were words spoken by the natural cycle of Tarzor itself that I am incarnated, words spoken not physically but as a decree of nature itself that one day embraced her, this finally drew a reaction from her making her body tremble once while her face did and her hand clenched tightly into a fist.
"I’m going to..." (me)
BBBBBBOOOOOMMMMM!!!!!!
CCCCRRRRAAAACCCCKKKK!!!!
"Aarrgghh!!!" (me)
Suddenly one of my smaller branches breaks as it disintegrates into the universe, a strong explosion destroyed space, destroyed my branch and opened a huge crack in the already weakened dimensional membrane of Tarzor, I couldn’t help but feel pain to the point of delaying in a few seconds to regain control over the damaged area.
"< Universal Magic: Natural Flow >" (me)
"< Universal Magic: Seal of Nature >" (me)
"< Universal Magic: Harmonic Presence >" (me)
I then spent massive amounts of energy at the same time, I took control of the flow of raw energy of nature using another of my branches while using this energy to force the dimensional membrane to close while this natural energy helped to heal the crack in the dimensional membrane.
Without finishing this process another was already being done with a seal being created to recover the broken space and return it to normal and at the same time the presence of my body intensified flowing through the energy flows of nature harmonizing all the energies, elements and Essences that were out of control in this area.
Even doing all this, my senses did not stop paying attention to the traitor in front of me, any movement of hers would be followed by a powerful counterattack, in fact I expected her to try something thinking it was an opening, which clearly did not work.
"(Zenos and that thing were thrown out?)" (me)
"(What happened to him? I’ve never seen him act so wildly before and his power keeps growing like never before...)" (me)
Zenos’ condition was a concern, one among many I’ve had in the last few days, Tarzor’s worsening condition is still at the top of my concerns, now to make my mind already full of worries worse I still have a traitor to nature in front of me.
"(Why didn’t she attack? Was I too obvious?)" (me)
Looking at her a little longer, I noticed that she was ready to react to anything, but I didn’t feel any hostility from her even though she was on guard against me.
"Do you plan on standing in front of me like this?" (me)
"Why don’t you attack? Being ashamed of everything you’ve done just by seeing me? What a joke..." (me)
"This is the first time I’ve met a mutant World Tree like you, but your mouth is quite sharp." (Ancient Elf Ascendant)
"I have nothing against you, but I will do what I have to do..." (Ancient Elf Ascendant)
"< Universal Magic: Seed of Sin >" (me)
I don’t wait for her to finish speaking, no matter how beautiful her voice is, to my ears everything seems fake, her lack of hostility towards me and her words of having nothing against me are even worse than an attack, igniting my anger even more.
I couldn’t care less about talking to her, I wanted to humiliate her, step on her for everything she did, but she reacted very little to everything I did, I myself was not able to bear her voice for long, I have never experienced such emotional loss of control before.
The magic I used was something that she had no way of escaping, there was nowhere to escape its effects, a magic circle appears above her instantly, a transparent seed appears and goes straight to her, no matter how much she moves or her defenses, this seed was not something physical, an attack, a curse or anything like that.
This was a judgment, a way to judge her crimes, judge her sins and judge her actions, there would be no falsehoods or deceptions, there were no lies that no one could speak against a fact.
Perhaps she finally realized what that seed was when her face turned pale, but it was too late. The seed reached her, piercing her chest and appearing floating behind her. However, its color was no longer transparent. It was glowing red, as if there was an ocean of blood inside the seed, which was 10 times its original size.
"No..." (Ancient Elf Ascendant)
The seed shattered in milliseconds as branches and roots emerged at high speed from its interior. Soon, an illusory tree, even larger than my own body, was formed. Its trunk and branches were dry. In its vines, which looked more like tentacles, were the bones of countless creatures. Blood dripped from its roots, and its mere presence seemed to destroy the harmony of the environment. It was a horrible tree that demonstrated all the sins it had committed.
"Don’t try to pretend to be anything you’re not. This tree is a symbol of your sins, a fact of everything you’ve committed. You can’t run away from it!" (me)