Monarch of Darkness, Arsene

"Are we surrounded?" I asked warmly.

"Two mid gods," Said Ty lovingly. "Can Ty eat them?"

"Yes, you can. Be sure to let your sister have a taste." I allowed, turning my gaze to Silven as they vanished from my shoulders. But Kurt quickly acted, walking to his side; he glared at me.

"I will cut you down."

Weaving through space, with the shadows of darkness, I cut across the distance between Kurt and myself. Cloaked myself with Crimson Winds, a savage aura enveloped me as my finger covered in a silver-black glow pierced towards Kurt\'s head.

BOOM!

Catching my arm, which was already drawing blood from the tip of his head, Lilith eyed me sternly. "Calm your anger. We still need him alive." She reminded, then placed her stone-cold eyes over the star-struck Kurt who had not even seen my strike. Clitting my tongue, the light within Kurt faded away as his body fell limp over the ground.

I had only needed the slight contact for my soul attack to strike. It was my finger laced with spear intent that would remove his head.

"Selna, take this useless fool and beat the shit out of him when he awakes," I uttered, knowing she was watching him. I didn\'t understand why she didn\'t interfere, but it was meaningless to wonder. Lilith was right to stop me from killing Kurt. Not when we were to head to the Abyss.

Materializing like a fairy, Selna glanced warmly at Lilith, "Thank You. Sometimes tough love is the only way. Maybe seeing death first hand will allow him to wake himself from this devil heart."

Vanishing before Lilith could respond, I set my eyes upon the horrified Silven. "You may go. I like you. May we meet once more in the Abyss. Such land will surly bring up that weak power you hold. There will be no interference from the Heaven\'s Favor in the Abyss. Play your cards right, and you may be rewarded more power than Kurt or any Chosen holds."

Glancing at the two Dragons whose lips were stained red, I chuckled at the drunken expression of Arkanos stumbling towards me. Kneeling her head over me, I hoisted her over my shoulder along with Ty.

"What are we to do now? Flee to the Holy Swords?" Said Lilith, but I shook my head.

"Head back to Alos and handle Victoria and the rest. Leave them in the Gate and allow them to prepare. And help your father if you can. I will head to meet Karthronig. With You being here. Can I assume you were able to get a meeting?"

Lilith nodded.

"Good, take Arkanos then. Turn her, do you need fresh blood, or can it be old blood?" I coldly asked, feeling a slight shiver race over her tiny body.

"Just your permission and blood less than a few days old." She remarked and smiled. Handing off Arkanos, I gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"Listen to Mama Two, Ok. I am sure you will be fine."

Nodding her head filled with tears, Ty leaned over and patted her head, "Little Sis will be fine! Ok?!"

Baring a meek smile, I glanced heavily at Lilith as a dense divinity, so potent the laws around her began to recede. She vanished into the void, leaving only Silven and Ty.

A little bothered, he was still here. I frowned, "You\'re a demonic cultivator, you know. Those angels will not think twice about killing you. So run, you fool."

Nodding his head absentmindedly, Silven flickered away. Hiding his aura as much as possible, he faded off into the Azure horizon.

"Come now, Ty. We need to go. Use your divine sense to find Karthronig. You were watching me then, right? You should be able to sense his aura."

Nodding with a bit of fight in her eyes. A shimmer of darkness coiled over her small body. Racing over her, a majestic black dragon appeared before my eyes.

Not in the mood to admire my badass daughter, I leaped onto Ty\'s draconic head and gripped my hand over the overly familiar horn that felt like Dragonsbane in my hand. Tapping my foot, Ty released a mighty roar while that shattered the very land. Turning everything to ash, she tore through the clouds, then the bubble faster than the speed of light.

Zooming through the depts of space, the Seven Pillars never seemed to fade nor weaken. It was weird but were it not for the Path of Abyssal Night. I felt that some of my comprehension regarding its laws of Space and Time would fade. Not that I had much anyway.

Dashing through the depts of the Bed of Chaos for a few months, my expression had begun to grow darker as I saw through the eyes of my people back on Midgard where an army of Angels stood. I knew Ygg had no choice to stand with me. She had too many connections with the Hells. More so than one would expect. Both Ezra and Lilith call her aunty. My home should be fine. But things are not looking good.

Midgard was my primary source of Divinity. Should my people die, then I will lose a significant part of Divinity.

"Mimir," I called through the power of my blood as a progenitor of Shadowfell. Sitting in the lotus position on top of Ty, I heard his response almost instantly.

"Yes, My Lord?"

"Ignore the Angels and let Freya handle it. We should have some backup from the hells soon. I need you to head to the Lower Realms."

"The lower Realms?" He repeated, somewhat confused.

"Re-gathered my Faceless and send them down towards a minor world. They are to spread the name Vaevictis. Not my name, Vaevictis. Understand?"

I was Vaevictis, so I would get the same amount of Divinity, but with my organization being used, I would be able to share this Divinity with my subjects.

"The Court of Nox has forbidden minor planetary conquest. We may--"

"Kill everyone and everything, Mimir. I don\'t care what you have to do. Nothing is off-limits. I don\'t need this nice guy act of yours. I need that twisted mind that held the Idea to sacrifice Freya. Run wild. You have my blessing and my authority."

"We are at War!"