Black and death this was the thought within the mind of all who saw the sea of swords fall upon them, Qi shook, laws trembled, Dao's were lost, the world even shook in fear, a power far above it had descended and it could only await judgment, soon screams were heard far and wide but the weird thing was that all those that stood awaiting their death were completely unfazed
All of them watched with rapid breaths as the swords seemed to have their own life as they skillfully and terrifyingly killed only the Skyllas not at all harming the rest, the darkness of the sword covered the skies and the land as the cries of Skyllas were heard across the world bringing a chill to those who heard it
The very being that didn't even squeal when ripped apart was right now crying and screaming with utmost terror, the black flame was like a child who found its favorite dessert as it jumped and swallowed all the Skyllas that grazed upon, it consumed them, purifying them and using the very death, despair, and sadness to fully awaken
Unlike the purple flame, it was only beginning to rise, power like no other filled Xiao, just like before Xiao became completely black, his eyes and hair was now completely black while the throne he sat on was now a mix of the burning black flame and swords, a huge black devil-like black wings rose from the back of the throne, Xiao's current look was terrifying and evil
He looked like the evil God Of Sword that had come to reap the life of the ants he deemed useless, indeed Xiao's thoughts too were similar, Xiao could feel that just like the purple flame the black one was in a way affecting his thoughts, the purple flame had made him feel like a king with a grace that looked down on all
But the black flame was making him feel death, the feeling of a rebel filled him as the desire to just unleash all of death and despair filled his mind and it was powerful in its own right, meanwhile within Xiao's flame scape the purple flame that had awakened watched on the black flame floating a bit far
Right now it was just floating in the shape of flame but when it saw the black flames' actions a snort seemed to leave its 'mouth' as a small power from it was released to Xiao helping him cope up, the black flame that was enjoying its birth felt it as its 'eyes' narrowed at the purple flame as it roared at it, the purple flame wasn't scared at all as it barked back with the same power, causing a clash with the flame scape
And with that a small fight took place within Xiao unknown to him, Xiao just sat on the throne as the deaths of the Skylla took place and within a minute only silence remained....silence.....mind blogging and sight chilling silence remained, all the beings in the world stood there in a daze unable to believe the very species that was the end of them being eliminated within a minute
They had fallen to hell and had been uplifted to heaven, for a few seconds they were lost before which the truth of the situation settled in, all the warrior's worries left them as they lifted their blood-soaked hands as they roared into the sky
"ALL HAIL THE SKY SWORD GOD...."
It didn't take long for all the people to hug their precious ones as they roared from deep within their hearts, humans, monsters, phoenixes, and all the beings in the world roared in unison at the same time, the world rocked with their voice, among them, many moved the bodies of their lovers, child, parents, family, friends, and comrades
In the battle, many had been lost and the blood it spilled was above everyone's understanding but that didn't stop them from raising their head as they called upon Xiao The SKY SWORD GOD, a name that quickly spread across the world as they roared it in respect to the one that granted them a second life
Meanwhile back in the skies most of the black flame surrounding Xiao had disappeared, bringing back his natural looks, he sat there on the throne with the last embers of the power that was fading from his body, the roars, cries, tears, laughs and calls of everyone reached his eyes and ears
He could see people hugging each other as they roared his name in reverence and respect, there was no barrier between species, all of them were just letting out the relief in the heart, the one relief and happiness that crossed across times, space, species.....the fear of death!
Xiao for a moment felt lost, in the past he had indeed had people surround him and roar but that was for him the monster to put to death, this was truly a change of pace, it was then that he heard the sound of Torex, his sound was soft and lost
"Quite a sight, right?"
p Xiao nodded his head as he agreed
"Indeed, it's quite the sight"
"Yes this is the true will of strength, it doesn't matter if your human, Skylla, the realm eating worm, the nighttime God, or the hidden devils, all of them would roar and cry in relief in having their life spared and for that what do you need?"
Xiao spoke without hesitation, Torex felt satisfied as the embers of his words were heard
"Good, remember this feeling in your heart and use it as your path, take the fate of all and wield it to your will as you walk the path of an Irregular, also take this as the rambling of an old man, my power the domain use it as you will, the legacies of mine are already lost, what you do now is all your desire....."
With that the voice disappeared completely as the final vestiges of a great being disappeared from the center of the cosmic cultivation, Xiao remained silent as he bowed his head and paid his respect in silence, a few seconds later his eyes turned to the ground as he felt the power that was keeping him afloat leave
It was then that he came upon the sight of Alzeer and Naira, it would seem that within all this just the two of them lived, his eyes met with the two that were gazing at him, their eyes trembled as they looked into his, there was a lot of complex emotions within them, for a moment Xiao thought before which his voice reached them and the world
"Humans were never weak, it was us looking down on ourselves, rip, cut off and take it all, if we don't have it we just take it, we will look where others won't see and take what others can't"
And with that, the final power within Xiao disappeared and just as it did a very familiar flame cut through time and space coming and engulfing Xiao, taking him and Yurou in his arms away, just like that the hero The Sky Sword God left, leaving behind several emotions and desires that now burning deeper than the hottest flames that would one-day shake the cosmic world of cultivation