The figure extended his hand, gazing at the shattered, fading light and shadows in his palm, and said:
"Everyone makes their own choices.
"And I merely chose the side I believed was right. Even a moment of freedom is better than a lifetime of slavery. You have always proclaimed yourselves rebels against the Old Order, but in this new order you established, we have long since become the ones you enslave."
"But you are not the only ones allowed to rebel in this world. And Father God can give us freedom."
Aivier gritted her teeth and beat her wings, attacking him furiously.
"What freedom can he give you?!"
The figure abruptly raised his head. The reality around him exploded into countless fragments, which tore mercilessly toward Aivier.
"Death is freedom."
But before they died.
They would personally tear apart the order that had enslaved them for countless years.
Boom-
The fragments of reality collided with Aivier's dragon breath, making the entire void explode.
The power of Chaos surging from his body was every bit as strong as Aivier's. Unlike her, however, he also possessed the power he had once wielded as an Upper God, the God of Reality.
Under normal circumstances, Chaos and Laws clashed violently, preventing him from wielding both powers freely.
But within the range influenced by this Truth.
His control over Laws would return to the peak he had reached as an Upper God!
"And you, Aivier-the only difference between us is that you failed to inherit your father's Firstborn Power. In the material realm, you are no match for me!"
The figure's gaze was cold.
With every step, his figure flickered in and out of existence.
Crack-
The instant he reached out, the space of reality around Aivier shattered. The enormous Blue Dragon let out a