Divine Mask: I Have Numerous God Clones

Lucas's lips twisted into a sinister grin as an idea began to form in his mind. "System, I think I've got a perfect way to use this Abyss Mana from the core," he said, his tone brimming with dark excitement.

The system responded instantly, its usual arrogance evident in its voice. [Oh? Finally, a spark of intelligence. I'm curious—what scheme have you cooked up this time?] It was half mocking, half intrigued.

Lucas chuckled softly, undeterred by the system's usual taunts. "We both know the Hades Divine Mask is gone. That means we can't just walk out of here as easily as I originally planned. But why should we run when we can own this place?"

The system's laughter echoed in Lucas's mind, clearly entertained by the sudden shift in plans. [Now, now… that sounds more like it. Go on, amuse me.]

Lucas's eyes gleamed with mischief. "If we release the Abyss Mana from the core right at the gate to the Abyss Hole, it'll cause an uncontrollable spike in energy. The beasts here will absorb it, grow stronger—far stronger. The academy won't be able to control the situation, and they'll have no choice but to seal off the Abyss Hole entirely."

The system let out a low, satisfied hum. [Ahh, finally using that brain of yours for something useful. Yes, yes... with the sudden surge of Abyss Mana, the creatures will become more aggressive, more unpredictable.]

[Those fools from the academy will be scrambling to contain the chaos. They'll be forced to shut the entire place down, and while they're doing that, you and I will have free reign. Oh, how delightful.]

Lucas nodded, a dark smile spreading across his face. "Exactly. The beasts will be impossible to control. It'll be a disaster for them, but for us… it'll make this place ours. Our playground."

The system let out a low, dark chuckle, clearly reveling in Lucas's twisted plan. [Well, aren't you just full of surprises today? Let me guess—you're planning to cause a real mess down here. Maybe even add a little personal flair to the chaos?] The mocking tone in the system's voice was unmistakable, but beneath it was a layer of genuine approval.

Lucas's gaze shifted down to Vesperin's unconscious body, his lips curling into a wicked smirk. "Why waste a perfectly good puppet, right?" His tone was casual, but his words dripped with malice.

"We'll turn him into an Abyss Monster. Let him roam this cursed zone, adding to the chaos. They'll struggle to control the situation while he wreaks havoc on everything in sight."

The system's laugh echoed in Lucas's mind, a mix of arrogance and dark amusement. [Oh, I see. You plan to twist him using the Abyss Mana, don't you? I must say, host, I like the way you think. It's cruel, creative, and downright brilliant.]

Lucas nodded slowly, still watching Vesperin, whose face was a mess of dried tears and blood. "He's already broken, mentally and physically. But with the Abyss Mana, he'll become something far worse. Something… unrecognizable. The academy won't know what hit them."

The system hummed, clearly pleased. [Ah, yes, they won't even recognize their former young noble. He'll be a walking nightmare—a true Abyssal creation. And the best part? We get to watch them scramble as their world crumbles. I really must say, host, you're growing into quite the devious tactician.]

Lucas smirked. "We are similar, aren't we?"

The system let out a satisfied laugh. [Hehe, of course. We're perfectly aligned in our thinking. Twisting a betrayer into something monstrous is a delicious irony. And the best part? He'll be your creation.

A walking symbol of your power and vengeance.]

Lucas glanced at Vesperin one last time, then turned his attention to the Abyss Core still pulsing with dark energy in his hand.

His mind was already racing with thoughts of the havoc he was about to unleash. "We'll need to release the core's mana soon, but first, we need to get to the gate of the Abyss Hole. That's where the real fun begins."

The system's tone shifted, eager and taunting. [Ah, yes. Let's not waste any time. Lead the way, host. I can't wait to see the chaos unfold once we unleash the Abyss Mana. I'll enjoy watching them struggle, all while you turn this place into your personal domain.]

Lucas straightened, his eyes lingering on Vesperin's limp form, a mixture of satisfaction and dark amusement dancing in his gaze. He stepped forward, his voice low and filled with anticipation. "Let's get to work. This is going to be fun."

The system was quick to respond, its voice laced with a smug, almost gleeful arrogance. [Oh, fun doesn't even begin to describe it, host. You have no idea how much I've been waiting for something like this. Let's show them what real chaos looks like.

Not that weak mess they call a disaster—true, controlled, and unstoppable destruction.] The system's voice oozed delight, and its shameless enthusiasm for havoc was palpable.

Lucas's grin widened. "Controlled? Oh no, I think this time we'll let things get out of control, just to see how they scramble."

The system laughed mockingly, as if sharing an inside joke. [Yes, yes! Let's see them panic, scurrying like rats while their precious academy falls apart from within. And all thanks to your genius, of course. The Abyss Mana will tear through them, and Vesperin… well, he'll be the cherry on top, won't he? A puppet turned monster.

Fitting, isn't it?]

Lucas chuckled softly, his steps growing quicker as he headed toward the gate of the Abyss Hole. He could already picture the chaos that awaited—beasts empowered, the academy helpless, and Vesperin transformed into a nightmare.

As he neared the gate, Lucas's smile grew wider, his eyes narrowing as he caught sight of a gathering of people ahead. There were more figures than he'd expected—disciples, elders, all bustling about. And then, his gaze sharpened, locking onto two familiar faces.

There, not far from the gate, stood Velkar Malachor and a handful of the top elders of the academy, their auras strong and commanding as they discussed something amongst themselves. Velkar's presence alone made Lucas's smirk turn into something even more sinister.

"Perfect," Lucas muttered under his breath, barely able to contain his excitement.

The system, too, took notice, its voice practically dripping with arrogance. [Oh, now this is too perfect! Velkar himself? The big-shot eight-star cultivator? Along with the other top elders? Oh, host, this is a treat.

You couldn't have planned it better if you tried.]

Lucas's eyes gleamed, his mind already working. "I didn't expect them to be here. But it makes everything even sweeter. We'll start the chaos right in front of their eyes. Let them watch as everything falls apart."

[Haha! Yes! Let them feel the helplessness of watching their world crumble and knowing they can't do anything about it.]

The system's voice was laced with glee, mocking the elders even though they couldn't hear it. [And imagine the look on Velkar's face when he realizes the true depth of your plan. Oh, this is going to be delicious.]

Lucas's smirk deepened as he positioned himself carefully, keeping a low profile for now. "Let's give them a show they'll never forget."

[By all means, host. Let the chaos begin.]

With the Abyss Core still in his hand, Lucas focused, ready to unleash the Abyss Mana into the gate. The energy thrummed under his fingers, waiting to be released. He glanced back at the gathering of powerful cultivators one last time before a single thought ran through his mind.

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