Chaos Devourer System

Chapter 548: I Fear You!?

Chapter 548: I Fear You!?

The smirk and disdainful gaze of the golden-haired Zeras were as bright as day as he looked at Zeras, who had both hands clenched together before suddenly, his fists, which were tightly clenched, were all suddenly relaxed, the veins formerly bulging on them, clearing away.

And once more, Zeras opened his eyes, a grin widening to his ears.

“I have a question to ask you,” Zeras suddenly said as the golden-haired Zeras raised an eyebrow.

“What is it?”

“Is it only once that I died?” Zeras asked with an evil grin, as the golden-haired Zeras’s golden eyes flashed in shock.

“What do you mean by once? Death is finality!” The golden-haired Zeras said as Zeras moved instantly and appeared right in front of him, his hands slapped, the space before it tearing apart as Zeras’s hand clasped on his face and then…

BOOOOOOOOOM

BOOOOOOOOOM

The entire throne room shook fiercely as Zeras tore his body through the walls before turning and flinging back to the golden throne which the golden-haired Zeras collapsed into, as the throne was sent tumbling away with his body.

“Fear! You are my greatest fear!? How disappointing! Do you have any idea how my will to succeed furiously burns within me, devouring all of my senses!?” Zeras roared out in anger as he slowly walked forward towards him.

“My future Zeras thinks death is finality, when Iruma Nasgara had reincarnated for more than hundreds of lifetimes, each lifetime dedicated towards walking towards a single goal of world destruction!?” Zeras asked as he arrived before the golden-haired Zeras who was crouched on his knees, and he grabbed his hair lifting him up to his eyes.

“You’re unworthy of being my future Zeras if something as mundane as death is something you think can take away my goals from me.

Let them stab with a spear that covered the whole of Takamahagara and, or let the whole of Takamahagara with its millions of races, pile on me and point blades to my neck! I’ll destroy every single one of them, even death itself if it dares stand in my way!!!” Zeras said, his eyes shining with murderous rage that painted the entire golden castle in a sense of deep red crimson color, and an abyssal aura flared brightly through the room, tearing apart the golden castle room he was in as everything faded away from existence.

And slowly, the golden-haired Zeras raised up his head, his face widening into a wide grin…

“You didn’t disappoint me one bit!” He declared and in the next second, he faded away into motes of gold as Zeras felt the entire realm tightening its hold on him, informing him of the need to go…

“My future Zeras!? Tch, what a piece of trash!” Zeras mused as he gave in to the pull that on him and in the next instant, the world finally witnessed the last portal which has been in the sky for an hour after the last person dropped down, finally close up and Zeras returned once more…

Turning to look at the crowd, he could see all of them currently had their jaws dropping to the ground as they looked at him in shock.

“Um, so how long do I last?” Zeras asked as he turned to the sky and noticed there were no more portals, and once more he was the last person to exit the portal.

“He really is an anomaly, isn’t he?” The Divine Aether sect envoy asked with furrowed eyebrows as the Divine Battle sect envoy gave a nod. But turning to look at the envoy of the ten thousand transformation sect, they noticed she was currently staring dazedly at Zeras.

“What’s wrong Narelle, the Divine Aether sect called out as she turned her attention towards them.

“He didn’t just resist his fear for up to 2 hours, he managed to completely defeat it in the end…” She said, as the face of the remaining two envoys flashed in shock, but Narelle was still quicker to regain herself.

“It seems the second test has been completed. And out of the remaining 300 participants, only 50 people failed to withstand their fears for five minutes. Very low compared to the 600 people that failed in the first test…” She said as the various sect leaders nodded. Only some geniuses of the third-grade clans failed, and almost no one of the second and small-grade clan failed. And that was due to the intense training that had been given towards enabling them to face their worst fears, right before the Events…

“If you failed the second test, please move back to the end of the tournament’s stage…” She said as the various geniuses who failed and their elders, moved to the back of the stage. Now there were only 250 participants out of the 906 initial participants. Almost a quarter had failed.

“With the test of the soul having been completed, the last test would be the test of the mind.

But before that, we would like to give everyone an hour break for them to recover from facing the fear of their souls, and to prepare their minds for the next test. The test will commence after an hour…” She said before taking her seat, as Zeras sat his butt back on the seat.

“So, how was it?” Senna asked curiously, as Zeras shrugged without a care.

“It was a fake test. Though, I passed…” Zeras replied as Senna’s eyes furrowed.

“I don’t think Undying realm experts from the Divine sects can ever be wrong, can they?” She asked as Zeras simply shrugged once more.

“Who knows. Perhaps, it looked fake to me because I have no fear whatsoever…” He said puffing out his chest in manly pride as Senna rolled her eyes at him.

“Now, there is just one last test left…” Senna said, her eyes shining with hope and anticipation.

“Just pass it too, and you would have passed this event…” She said with a slight quiver in her eyes, which couldn’t help but make Zeras shake his head a little…

‘It really is a harsh world…’

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