Lynn's gaze suddenly sharpened with urgency.
At the sight of that power surging forth, Clown's face trembled violently as well. He said:
"You... what are you doing?"
It was the power of chaos, a surge of incomparably pure disorder and chaos.
For some reason, at that moment, Lynn suddenly recalled the Great Lord's ancient memories he had once seen through that old man. At one point in those memories, he had gained a clear understanding of the entire hierarchy of Chaos Beings.
Truly powerful Chaos Creatures had no consciousness of their own.
They had no self, no soul, and no place within the rules. They were the ultimate embodiment of chaos.
As for Chaos Creatures with wills of their own...
They could no longer truly be called chaotic beings, because they were merely usurpers of chaotic power, aberrations born at the boundary where the material universe intertwined with Chaos Deep Space!
And at that moment, Lynn felt him annihilating his own self.
"There is still one way to get you out of here—you should know it, Clown—from the moment we were transformed into Chaos Creatures, our future was already decided. We never had any eternity; we have always been marching toward death—"
His voice carried a sorrow unlike anything before.
But at that moment...
When he turned his blood-red gaze toward that Scarlet Shadow, his eyes filled with tragic anguish and savage fury.
"I don't know whether our master can ever return-if you meet him again someday-please tell him for me-I never betrayed him-from the moment I followed him into this world-I pledged my loyalty-and I will die with honor too-"
"Silia-"
His frenzied roar echoed through almost the entire Deep Sea.
"**It wasn't only the knights who swore allegiance before the Sea King Palace-we war steeds who