Lord_of_sleep

"Call me God and I will treat you as a benevolent servant worthy of blessings. Say I am the Devil and I will drench your world in blood and despair." 

These were the words spoken by Sir Mouse as a thousand enemies surrounded him.

From his youth he could only look up to the heavens, but just as all his enemies before, It is now under his feet quivering.

If so be the case, why would he care what The Gods' Decree?

Gods or Devils it matters not. As they too will have to call him by the only name they dare to utter, Sir Mouse.

His path is to be one that is unhindered by any shackles and he intend to keep it that way.

Will you join him on this journey to becoming the existence who is forbidden?

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The Gods' Decree

Malnor's group too were engaged in a battle in which he also lost two members.

Given what took place the previous night this was an even more detrimental blow taking into consideration Karr's death.

Which meant squad Malnor was now down to two members including Malnor.

In all honesty, he never thought these mercenaries would be such skilled fighters especially the woman with dreadlocks.

Sarabi had smashed her spike maze atop the ninth stage cultivator's head just a mere seconds before.

Then kicking him in the chest ridding her mace of the hinderance, totally dismissively.

" I thought those from the Dark Abylis Sect would be elites. Turn out this was an exaggeration." She uttered afterward.

The enraged Malnor tried to calm himself finding a means to handle what had unfolded. Unlike Vulture who simply used the bandits' numbers to expend the qi of Ava's squad, Sarabi was more meticulous.

Melee under darkened skies (3)