Chaos Devourer System

Chapter 527: A Debate!

The question came as a shock to the four Angelia race who immediately jumped backwards with speed, and the same could even be said for Hades himself.

It was a cause for alarm as they had not even a semblance of an idea how he had suddenly appeared in front of them.

But even more shocking was the fact that he had grabbed the edge of the famous lightsword of the Angelia’s while it was activated, and not only did his hands not get severed, but the wound which had opened up had immediately closed back up right in front of their eyes.

“Who are you!?” Hades asked with furrowed eyebrows. It was the first time he had seen such a strange race before, who looked exactly like them, but with no wings…

“Does that even matter?” Zeras asked with a raised eyebrow.

“I’m guessing you’re part of the righteous race and the great Seraphim have entrusted me in making sure the evil in the world, which are none other than the evil races geniuses like her.

Your action seems to be blocking my path, or am I wrong?” Hades asked as he nailed the large sword beside him. It was something that was intensely difficult even for a pseudo-universe origin rank like him, and he had no choice but to lay it down…

“You’ve been wrong right from the beginning. I am not part of the evil or the good races, and was never aware there was a distinction, or who paced the distinction on it.

I just saw an old friend of mine, almost getting killed, for such a stupid reason, and I interfered. Nothing more or less than that…”

“We’re not like her, and do not kill for stupid reasons. She has devoured thousands to reach this stage that she is now, that is mass murder which qualifies for her death to recompense for the innocent souls that she has slaughtered…”

“And how will you recompense for the ‘evil’ geniuses that you have also crippled? That is hundreds of years of hard work gone in a poof. That, to me, is worse than murder,” Zeras replied, not moving an inch from where he stood.

“It is just as you have said. Evil, and we did nothing but try to curb it. We have saved thousands more souls that would get devoured if she retains her cultivation. That to you is an evil act?” Hades said with a dignified expression as Zeras turned to the scene of the battles, and saw the three or so Angelia race experts who laid rigged to the ground, dark veins all over their body.

“And how do you explain your clansmen who are dying on the ground? Those two over there will die in just 30 seconds more, and it’ll be too late to save them alive then. They might be saved by the Divine sects envoys you may say, but even if this is not a test, I see in your eyes, not a single bit of care.

That, to you, is not evil?” Zeras asked, looking at the poor souls struggling to stop the venom from killing them…

“If they die, they died for a greater good. They have sacrificed their lives for evil, in turn saving thousands of souls. That is a good act to any sensible person…” Hades replied justifyingly as Zeras clicked his tongue in exasperation.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk. You sure have been properly well brainwashed. Your Seraphim deserves an award…” Zeras praised as he walked towards the paralyzed princess Scyhelleria and took her into his arms before rising upright once more…

But in the next second, astral winds blew across the place as the three other Angelia race surrounded him from all sides…

“I am afraid you cannot leave with her…” Hades’ calm voice rang out from behind him as Zeras turned to the sides and looked at the three Hades who were prepared to do all they can to stop him…

“Unless?” Zeras asked.

“Unless you wish to also die with her…” Hades said as the pressure in the place thickened massively.

“Ahhhh, the Angelia race…” Zeras said with a melancholy expression…

“If I remember correctly, you’re the third most renowned 1st grade clan of the upper realms.

What would happen if you all died here?

Your clan will come for my ass, and if they couldn’t get me due to the protection of the three sects, they definitely would turn their anger on the race behind me and no doubt it will get crushed instantly.

The result, it is something I cannot afford, due to a promise that I have made…” Zeras said with a sad expression.

“Let me give you an advice, young one…” Zeras said as his demeanor instantly changed, his voice sounding as dark as the deepest creature of hell…

“Tell your Seraphim, his path would only bring about the extermination of the entire races that exist in the upper realms.

Do your clansmen a favor and release them from their pain, and I’ll release my friend from her pain. That way, you would have saved 4 lives.

That’s my interpretation of good, if it even exists…” Zeras replied before he slowly walked forward, arriving before the Angelia race expert who blocked his path, the star sprinkles in his eye began rotating as Zeras commanded…

“Scram!!!” And like a malfunctioning robot, the Angelia man rose into the air and flew into the distance like a shooting star, causing everyone’s mouth on the scene to drop to the ground…

“In the end, you’re all so weak-hearted. I expected more from a race willing to die for justice…” Zeras mocked before walking on its path as Hades’ eyes flashed in intense anger.

He was about to order for his remaining clansmen to attack when suddenly he paused as the large sword in his hands suddenly blinked continuously.

“Great Seraphim!?” Hades called out in shock as he bent to the ground and placed a palm on the blade before closing his eyes…

Three seconds passed…

And immediately a bright flash of light burst out of Hades’ eyes as he turned to look at where Zeras just left, his eyes flashing with uncontrollable shock.