"It seems like the so-called God of War isn't the God of Battle."
Zayen swung the sword in his hand, then looked up at Bann in front of him.
This Shattered Star was given to Jenn by Vivian as an 'apology', but Jenn rarely used it.
Because the Shattered Star was the power of Chaos, and since ancient times, Chaos and Order were irreconcilable natural enemies.
If the existence of Order used too much of the power of Chaos, it would deviate toward Chaos.
In particular, Jenn had now become a god. All gods were the incarnations of rules and were naturally incompatible with Chaos.
Jenn felt a dull pain in his palm as he held the sword as though he was holding a cactus full of thorns.
After witnessing the tragic state of the God of War, Jenn immediately put away the sword without hesitation.
Even though the power of Chaos in the Shattered Star was powerful, it was better for him to use it less.
At that moment, Bane was incomparably miserable. Even though the power of Chaos in the Shattered Star was a weakened version, Bane wasn't a true god. He was just a clone.
In the face of the ambush of the power of Chaos, Bane was paralyzed on the ground like a beaten up rag doll. His clothes were tattered, and there were black, smoky wounds everywhere as though they were doused with sulfuric acid.
The ulceration on his skin continued to spread, forcing him to groan in pain.
The power of Chaos invaded his body like a malignant virus, dancing disco in his body excitedly.
Zayen could even see the originally smooth and flat skin bulging up into a large, densely packed lump of flesh that looked like blisters. Then, these lumps of flesh burst open with a "pop", allowing the overflowing, foul-smelling pus to spill out in all directions. When it came into contact with the skin, it began to corrode the still intact parts like sulfuric acid … This was not a commendable cycle.
Fortunately, Vivian didn't intend to use this thing against him.
Jenn wiped the cold sweat off his forehead as he looked at Bane, who was neither a human nor a ghost. For the first time, he began to seriously consider if he should take this opportunity to completely destroy this troublesome weapon to prevent himself from ending up like Bane.
This was definitely not the ending that he hoped for.
"Argh … Argh …!"
Bann kept rolling on the ground. Filthy dark red blood smeared and spread on the ground along with his movements. Zayen took out the Light of Aquamarine again. Soon, the ice-cold water elemental aura overflowed and covered the ground with a layer of white frost. At the same time, it also restrained the dirty and ugly thing from moving further.
"Well, Mr. Bane, there are no outsiders here. I'm very interested in you. If you can satisfy some of my questions, then I can consider giving you a quick end.
Of course, if you can't satisfy my request, then … "While saying, Jenn turned his wrist, raised his head, and glanced at Frostmourne not far away. After losing Bane's command, the battle angels were already a spent arrow. Right now, the only meaning of their existence was to resist with all their might and then be killed.
No one fled because in this world that had been enveloped by Jenn's divine territory, there was nowhere to escape.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Clenching his fists, Bane's face revealed a hideous expression. It was obvious that he couldn't accept that he would be killed so easily by a junior whose name he had never heard of.
But so what?
After all, he wasn't a true God, and Jenn was the best at this kind of thing. At that moment, Bane just raised his head and glared at Jenn in front of him.
He gritted his teeth, and his face was flushed. It was unknown whether it was because of the raging Chaos power or the anger of being beaten to death on the beach by the younger generation.
"Answer my question or be prepared to suffer eternal torture. Your choice."
Zayen switched the Aquamarine Light between his hands, then pointed at Bann's head again.
Right now, Bann had nowhere to run. Even if he was killed, his soul would be imprisoned by Zayen's Divine Territory — this was the biggest difference between a god and a mortal.
Even a powerhouse at the peak of the Legendary Stage could only watch the souls of his enemies go to heaven or hell in satisfaction after killing them. Of course, Necromancers and Liches who loved and were good at playing with souls were an exception.
"Heh … Hahaha …"
Perhaps realizing that it was impossible for him to escape, Bane suddenly burst into laughter. He lifted his head, gazed at Jenn, and let out a child-like laughter. But in his eyes, there was obvious mockery and sarcasm.
"So what if you know?
You're just a pawn!
Just like me!
Damn it. They deceived me!
I did all this for them, and now, they have deceived me. They want to destroy me.
They will deal with you sooner or later!
Don't think that everything is fine after becoming a God. In fact, it isn't like that at all!
Everything in this world, everything …!
You are no exception. You and I are just pawns being used! "
"Oh, to be honest, I don't really care."
In the face of Bann's violent roar, Zayen shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
If he were a powerful demon, he naturally wouldn't tolerate this level of provocation.
But it was a pity that Bane didn't know that Jenn wasn't an ordinary demon. He knew this better than anyone else.
"You see, a pawn has its own purpose. Sometimes, don't think too much. Focus on what's in front of you and enjoy the present.
At least I'm a useful pawn and you have lost your value. "
"Yes, sooner or later, it will be your turn to lose your value."
Upon hearing Jenn's words, the God of War widened his mouth and glared at Jenn as though cursing him.
"You don't understand any of this!
The rules that have been set since the creation of the world can't be changed, no matter who it is!
We can't resist and are powerless to resist.
Those damned bastards, the Ancient Watchers, they … "
But Bane didn't finish his sentence.
Because at that moment, a razor-sharp, ice-cold scythe emerged from the shadows behind him and pierced into his body.
Then, the scythe pulled back like the sharp claws of a wild beast. At the next moment, Bane's voice went silent like a robot with its power cut.
Looking at this scene, Jenn let out a helpless sigh, lifted his head, and gazed behind Bane.
"… I sincerely hope that the next time you appear, you can give me some warning, like lightning and thunder, Your Majesty Grim Reaper."