Demonic_angel

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

"We need to get out of here," Elias said as he walked back to the door. Even if the old man wasn't hostile toward him, he didn't think it was a good idea to stay when things could change at a moment's notice.

He opened the door, prepared to leave. However, he wasn't able to step outside. Instead, he took a step back, frowning.

"Oh, you're awake." A woman was standing outside the door, holding a tray with some sliced fruits that looked barely edible.

The woman, who looked to be in her early twenties, stepped inside the room. She walked past Elias, and placed the tray on the bed.

"You brought me here?" Elias asked, turning around to look at the woman. At the same time, he used Analysis to see just what kind of an existence this woman was.

Chapter 88: Incomplete Fable