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Elias' world was destroyed right in front of his eyes. Only after his transmigration did he learn that there was nothing natural about its destruction.



The person who destroyed his world was the eldest son of the family he was transmigrated to, the Ashborns.



He could never forget his sister's cries when she suffered and eventually died from the virus that wreaked havoc in his world. And here he was, the person responsible, laughing.



Elias wanted to repay the favor. He wanted to bring absolute ruination to these people. And for that, he had to play by their rules. He had to become the Architect of an Apocalypse…

Legendary Architect of Apocalypse

Harbinger's eyes widened, not from his words, but from the sensation creeping up her arm. The moment Elias touched her, a coldness began to spread from his fingertips.

It was a sensation that was far more terrifying than anything. It felt like her very existence was being unraveled, thread by thread.

She quickly released his throat and tried to move back, but Elias didn't release her hand. His grip was like that of a beast, with a strength that shouldn't have belonged to one person.

"The existence of a fable is very interesting. The longer you survive, the more dangerous you become. Someone like you shouldn't have been on the outskirts of this land. Were you waiting for the children?" Elias asked as he landed on the ground, still holding her wrist.

The void emanating from him grew stronger, consuming her arm at an alarming rate. Already, it had reached her elbow, turning her flesh dark.

Chapter 80: Dangerous Consequences