The 5 Elemental Lord
Dion's Death
Before Zeno launched his attack, Zeno looked around and saw that the besiegers were still standing watching Dion's life-and-death fight. “Before, I didn't suggest you guys be near here. If you guys are still stubborn for not leaving, then don't blame me when you guys get hurt.”
Everyone who realized this immediately went away from the fight, except for Zhuo and Aurrora, he still remained standing behind Zeno as they believed that Zeno's attack did not reach those behind. As for Krum and his family, they went straight into their house to avoid unwanted things.
At this moment Zeno stood with Kiba who was next to him, staring at Dion who was no longer able to fight or run because of his extremely weak body. But on that side, Dion still dared to open his mouth, “You, you are the cruelest demon I have ever met. If you dare to kill me, then my ancestors will continue to haunt you. Remember that! A demon witch like you should be dead! Actually you are not the general's son, but you are indeed a magician who influenced the general's mind!”
“Not mean to be arrogant, but if you are indeed very weak, never point out your weakness by bringing in the strongest person like your ancestors or the one who has the right to act arbitrarily like the Duke to threaten someone. I could have brought the name of the ancestor to threaten you, even I have two very powerful ones. Do you want to know the names of my two great ancestors?” Zeno was still cold.
“Ask that to your ancestors there, he must know who my ancestors are.”
Slowly, a gentle breeze coming out from behind Zeno's body lunged at Dion. Gentle but very terrible, one by one incision wounds appeared on Dion's body. That made Dion experience a tremendous pain due to a lot of incision wounds. “Zen! you are the devil!” Dion repeated his words before his body was dismembered into dozens of minuscule pieces.
Perhaps anyone who saw Dion's condition would be vomiting blood, because at this time Dion was like meat chopped with small pieces. The snow that became Dion's bloodbath became a deep red color.
Duke Arlos who was watching from a distance could only fall down while shouting Dion's name. His face became as white as paper withstanding the pain that was in his heart. How else, he might be very difficult to move for revenge, because Zeno was surrounded by important people, besides, Dion had also made a big mistake so that he made himself punished like that.
“Well, who doesn't accept Dion like that? Step your legs forward!” General Zhuo shouted.
No one dared to step their foot forward. They were really shocked, because the emperor and the general rarely gave someone such a severe punishment. Perhaps worst is the punishment of beheading without torture.
“You look very cruel.” Emperor Aurrora looked at Zeno very cynically. But he was not so angry at Zeno's actions, after all he thought the prospective leader must have a cruel soul, meaning cruel to his enemy.
“I'm sorry emperor, if you think I'm too cruel, then you can punish me back.” Zeno bowed his body.
“No, that's more than enough. It was your decision to punish Dion. I really hope you come to the empire, the distance may be very close to the territory of the kingdom of Alvalos, because the capital of Prosxia or the center of this emperor is indeed in the southwest region of Alvalos.”
Slowly, Emperor Aurrora's body turned into a white cold air that was swept away by the wind. Could it be the emperor's ability? Zeno could only be amazed by such an ability.
At this moment, Zeno glimpsed Dion's non-intact body splattering on a pile of icy soil. Come to think of it, Zeno also felt pity, but there was no sense of regret. He also felt nauseous himself and left Dion's body, and those who stood still turned their faces away in disgust with Dion's body.
Skarlos became smiling after hearing what Zeno said, at least he became relieved as to why Zeno did not tell himself to fight Dion's beast. He also recalled his overly conspicuous physical form that he was Genbu.
The whole community slowly gathered and was curious about what was happening. Because before while doing the fight, all the citizens were harassed by some soldiers so they were not given a chance to see.
Right now, there was only Arlos touching the piece of Dion. While letting out tears that wet his cheeks and thin beard. And only witnessed by the surrounding residents who in the end also left because they felt very disgusted.
While people who have been in contact with Zeno such as Hanof, and Turse. They all left without caring for Duke Arlos in the least.
Little, little grudge in the Duke's heart, his face was covered in blood as he drenched it with Dion's blood. Really very terrible. Anyone who saw what the Duke did would probably think it was madness.
But Duke is still normal, he's still normal. It was just a ceremony of vows in spite of his increasingly uncontrollable anger. His mouth trembled, shouting to call Zeno who had gone to leave Dion's body as if he had no guilt.
“Wait, Zen! did you leave without any remorse?” Arlos bluffing. “Maybe you are a general's son, but your heart is enveloped by the devil. I as Dion's father did not accept this kind of treatment, I, I promise to finish you off. It doesn't matter whether you're the emperor's grandson or not.”
Zen paused for a moment, he glanced at the little crying Arlos as he scooped Dion's blood onto his face. Once again Zeno felt pity, but still there was no sense of regret for killing contained within his heart. To kill? It was a very ordinary thing, even Zeno had slaughtered one family without any guilt.
“The world is cruel, sometimes the strong and powerful will oppress the weak. Isn't that what Dion did?” Zeno sighed before continuing his words, “I am truly reminded of the face of your son who feels most powerful, making his identity filled with arrogance.”
“And it makes no difference to you!” Shouted Arlos.
“Well right, it makes no difference to me, nor you. I will oppress the weak, in the weak sense it is my enemy, and not an innocent commoner.” Zeno then did not continue his words, he only returned to the front while walking away from Arlos.
“Wait a minute-.” Shouted back Arlos.
“Do I need to kill him? He talks too much.” Zeno said, looking towards his father.
“No need, we don't have command.” He said as he threw the Ice Sword towards Zeno with the intention of returning it.