The island at the center of the three continents .
There was a remote and solitary island where none had entered since a few days ago .
――No . To be accurate, none were able to enter .
Except by turning into ornaments called corpses .
At the center of the island was a large structure .
It had a temple-like structure and each stone were mysteriously large .
It had several floors inside and the top floor had a window large enough to be able to see the other side of the sea .
From that window, god of creation Creasyl overlooked the world .
“… How is your condition, Lady Creasyl”
“ ‘tis not bad . I finally am in the mood to put the world in my hand”
Creasyl stretched her hand .
On her hand, she already seized the world .
“The world is in my hand . I can destroy it at any time”
“We, the
Hanging their heads behind her as she grasped tightly her hand were seven human figures .
“We will begin . Go destroy any cities . I am raising the beacon of massacre”
“Gihyahya! In that case, I will go!”
Who stood up was a tall man with a peculiar pointed red hair .
He raised a vulgar laughter while sending a sharp look at Creasyl .
“You know, I want all the most delicious parts! That’d be fine right? Almighty Creasyl!
“Mammon is it… Very well . You go”
“Gihya! Alright!
The man called Mammon jumped off the top floor as is and turned small until he vanished .
“… Will it be fine to let that man go?”
One of the sacred swords saw off Mammon and opened her mouth .
“I do not mind . His suicidal tendency is manageable . Left alone, he should come bring several heads of human leaders”
Creasyl turned around and created a throne behind her .
Sitting on the boorish and pointless ornament-lacking throne, she spoke the words of the beginning .
“Now―――― ‘tis the end of the age of mankind”
“That fool Creasyl… so she began her move”
Destroia murmured while facing the direction of the solitary island, where Creasyl was at .
“And yet our side is likely to take yet more time――”
Behind her was a shrine inside the forest .
Inside the shrine was Setsu’s figure on his knees on the worn-out throne, his arms bound in chains and his head hanging down .
His eyes were closed and he did not seem conscious .
“When necessity arises, I will――――no, I should have confidence in him”
Destroia entered the shrine .
Seeing Setsu’s “completion”, she closed her eyes in satisfaction .
“I will not let you end the age of mankind――――Creasyl”
Chapter end
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