Birth of the Demonic Sword Chapter 1813 - 1813. Slaughter

Chapter 1813 - 1813. Slaughter

The Foolery and Robert limited themselves to spread their influence while following King Elbas and Noah. The ground under them continued to mutate even after the group moved forward, and only Alexander remained a bit behind to make sure that everything worked perfectly.
Alexander didn't have any unique talent suitable for that project, but his countless abilities made him able to inspect the environment far better than some of King Elbas' inscribed items.
The hybrid could use abilities with different purposes and elements to inspect the landmass from various perspectives. Moreover, Alexander had multiple skills that gave him the power to fix or complete flaws that the mutations could create.
Alexander didn't do much in the end. It was almost impossible for flaws to appear after the ground went through mutating auras, spreading inscriptions, and Noah's ambition. He limited himself to check that everything was okay, but his journey soon became quite dull.
Shafu hovered above the group and continued to send primary energy whenever the environment ran out of it. Its stashes grew scarce quickly, but the group expected much.
The group spent a few years using everything seized inside the void. Shafu returned inside the separate space when the expert turned to inspect their creation, and a massive black landmass unfolded in their vision.
The landmass featured multiple environments. Noah had used the information stored by Shafu's separate dimension to create different areas that his ambition didn't hesitate to improve.
Lakes, mountains, rivers, waterfalls, plains, and much more filled the new areas of the experts' home. Another large immense spot had appeared among the seemingly endless whiteness. That black zone would be able to set the foundation for the rebirth of the higher plane.
"We have ten times more space now," King Elbas confirmed through one of his inscribed items. "Recovering from the recent losses won't be a problem, but another journey to the void will become necessary once the areas become overcrowded."
"Do you have an estimate already?" Noah asked.
"A few millennia," King Elbas explained. "We have too many powerful existences, and the magical beasts that you brought here don't know how to contain themselves. I bet that the rats won't hesitate to eat everything in sight."
"That's fine," Noah commented. "Let's recheck everything before moving to the other things. I can't wait to go in seclusion."
The signs of the rebellion became evident when the group flew past the areas that had seen large battles. The landmass featured large holes on its surface, and some of them even pierced the structure from side to side.
Noah became sure that he had to limit the internal struggles to preserve the landmass and delay the inevitable arrival of a second mission to the void. Still, he remained unclear about the methods that could make cultivators, hybrids, and magical beasts appease their grudges.
An idea formed in his mind by the time his group reached a tall palace. June, Daniel, and some experts who had followed him in the void were waiting for him on the structure, and his team quickly landed to prepare a meeting.
King Elbas and Noah took care of notifying everyone else about that meeting. The expert handled the humans and the hybrids, while Noah had to use the teleports of the golden inscriptions that covered the landmass to reach the various lairs.
Yet, a helpless sigh escaped his mouth when he noticed that the packs weren't in their lairs. Their traces led to the lands beyond them. Those creatures had already started to explore the new areas that Noah and the others had just finished creating.
Noah's eyes grew cold as the unstable substance flowed inside his black vessels. His superior awareness could make him find the packs even in the vastity of the new lands, and he didn't hesitate to shoot toward them.
A group of hyenas froze in their spot when they sensed Noah's aura. The upper tier leader tried to give voice to loud excuses in the human language, but Noah never stopped above the pack. He only waved a hand before crossing them and hurrying toward the next group of magical beasts.
A wave of sharpness flew out of Noah's hand and killed half of the pack, uncaring if some of those specimens were creatures in the eighth rank. He had made sure to save the upper tier leader, but the others didn't deserve his mercy.
The second pack had the familiar rats that were following a rank 8 specimen in the middle tier. Yet, Noah's arrival made them feel despair. His raging aura didn't stop even after crossing those creatures, and a few of them exploded under his sheer pressure.
King Elbas limited himself to give him free access to the inscriptions on the ground. He only needed to touch Noah to create a connection between the golden lines and him.
Noah could directly use his mental waves to activate the teleports at that point. The packs of magical beasts barely managed to make out his figure before half of them died and Noah disappeared again.
The process went on until Noah took care of all the magical beasts that had fallen prey to their instincts and had disregarded the organization. He had been harsh and ruthless, but that approach felt necessary in that situation.
The magical beasts could be the main reason behind an eventual early shattering of the landmass. Noah wasn't considering their unrestrained hunger in that idea. His worries came from their instincts.
It was clear that battles among rank 8 existences could hurt the landmass and damage the entire organization in the process. Convincing the cultivators and hybrids not to fight on the black ground would be easy, but making those packs understand it might take a while.
The harsh approach had that exact purpose. It was a reminder to those creatures that Noah was in charge and that he wouldn't show any mercy in front of those who didn't follow his orders.
Some of the stronger packs gathered after the event and decided to charge at Noah. The Eternal Snakes, the rats, and a group of fiery blue lions didn't accept that outcome and wanted to remind him that they were more than simple underlings.
However, their instincts began to scream in fear when they saw Noah activating the teleport and gazing at the three packs. He wasn't unfolding his aura, and his unstable substance had also stopped flowing out of his black hole. He was basically at his weakest in that situation, but all the magical beasts saw him as unbeatable.
The magical beasts could immediately realize that their attacks wouldn't be able to pierce his upper tier body. His skin felt like the strongest material in the entire higher plane.
Noah disappeared among the lights of the teleport while the creatures remained in their spots. They were still angry about the sudden slaughter, but everything became simpler when they thought about themselves. They could rebuild their packs, but they couldn't find another place like the black landmass in the entirety of the higher plane.