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Chapter 640: Kill Them All
The mothers glanced at each other nervously, wondering what Mika had planned.
Finally, Yelena could hold back no longer.
Despite the oppressive pressure bearing down on her, she slowly raised her head and met Mika’s glowing gaze.
“What..example?”
The words came out strained, barely audible.
“What example are you trying to make, Mika? What exactly are you planning to do to strike this fear into everyone’s hearts?”
Mika turned his head slowly, meeting her gaze. The moment their eyes locked, Yelena felt a shudder run through her entire body, as though she were a tiny mouse cowering before a demonic monster whose power was growing stronger by the second.
He rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
“Oh, I don’t know.” He said, his voice disturbingly casual. “I had a bunch of different ideas while I was trapped in Marcus’s mind. I’ve been sorting through them, weighing the options, trying to decide which approach would be most effective.”
He paused, his smile widening.
“But I think I’ve finally come to a decision.”
He glanced back at the window.
“Right now, how many people have been assembled at the square?”
Nadia lifted her head slowly, her voice hesitant.
“About nine-thousand people. With more still arriving.”
She continued, her words careful.
“Around a thousand of those people are corrupt officials, Blessed criminals, royalty who have committed atrocious crimes over the years—the names you provided us. The rest…”
She paused.
“The rest are innocent family members. The ones you asked us to bring as well.”
“Good.” Mika murmured, a faint, satisfied nod escaping him. “And what will the total be once every realm finishes their sting operations?”
Nadia swallowed hard.
“Around forty-five-thousand people, Mika. If we include all their families and everyone else you mentioned, the total will reach approximately forty-five-thousand within the hour.”
She hesitated, confusion evident in her voice.
“But why are you asking about that? What does that have to do with—”
“!!!!”
The question died on her lips.
A horrifying look of realization appeared on her face.
And it wasn’t just her. The other Battle Angels were experiencing the same revelation, their faces draining of color, their bodies going rigid with shock.
The children on the other hand were confused.
“Mom?” Anya tugged at Fauna’s sleeve. “What’s wrong? Why do you look so scared?”
Astrid grabbed onto Nadia’s arm, her small face contorted with worry.
“Mama? What’s happening?”
But the adults couldn’t respond. They were frozen, staring at Mika with expressions of pure horror.
Finally, Yelena found her voice.
“No.” She whispered. “No, Mika! Please! Don’t tell me you’re actually considering—”
Fauna forced a smile onto her face, though it looked more like a grimace.
“You have to be joking, right? Please tell me you’re joking. You’re just a child. You can’t possibly be thinking about…that. That’s…that’s…”
She couldn’t finish the sentence.
Nadia shook her head violently.
“No, Mika. We can’t do something like that. W-We’re supposed to be the good ones. We’re supposed to be righteous. What you’re suggesting—it’s exactly what the Eternal Queen would do!”
“Ruling through fear, through terror, through violence. That’s her method. That’s evil!”
Tears began to form in her eyes.
“Think about all the innocent people, Mika! So many innocent lives! You can’t seriously be considering this.”
The Maiden of War added her voice to the chorus.
“We’ll deal with the criminals ourselves. Every single one of them will face justice—I’ll personally make sure of that. But the families? The innocent people who had nothing to do with any of this?”
“We can’t touch them! It isn’t right! We wouldn’t be the Battle Angels anymore—we’d be monsters!”
The Maiden of Fate remained silent, her head bowed.
Charlotte finally snapped.
“What are you talking about?” She demanded, looking from one mother to another. “Mama, what are you saying? I don’t understand! What is Mika about to do? Why are you all so scared?”
But before anyone could answer, Mika’s voice cut through the chaos and his words made Charlotte freeze.
“Kill them…”
The room went absolutely still.
“Kill them all…”
Charlotte’s body began to tremble.
“Kill them one by one. Slaughter them. Brutalize them. Pull out their organs. Rip off their faces. Flay them alive. Tear out their bones. Cut them into tiny pieces. Scatter them. Make them explode. Tear them apart.”
Slowly, Charlotte turned back to face Mika.
The expression on his face was the most evil thing she had ever seen!
His purple eyes glowed with terrible intensity, and his smile had stretched into something that barely resembled a human expression at all.
“The method doesn’t really matter.” He said, his voice casual, conversational. “As long as their suffering and screams are so loud that everyone watching hears every moment of their agony.”
“That’s what will make a mark. That’s what will give them an example of what happens when you go against the side of light.”
He spread his hands wide.
“After tonight, no one will ever let their darkness show again! It will stay buried deep in their hearts, where it belongs forever!”
Charlotte felt as if she had been dropped into a glacier. Her body went cold and numb.
“Mika…” She whispered. “Don’t tell me you want to…”
“Exactly.” He nodded, still smiling. “I want to fulfill the wish you made earlier, Charlotte. Remember? Your New Year’s wish?”
And suddenly she remembered—the words she had spoken in that moment of fury and despair, not understanding the weight of what she was saying.
‘I want everyone you love to die.’
Mika’s smile turned eerie..
“I’m going to slaughter them all, Charlotte. Gather every single one of them and butcher them in the most brutal manner possible, right before the eyes of the entire world.”
“And when it’s over…” He chuckled. “Everyone will understand that the darkness should never be let out. It should always stay inside.”
The children finally understood.
Mika wasn’t talking about justice. He wasn’t talking about punishment.
He was talking about genocide!
The systematic slaughter of every person gathered in that square, innocent and guilty alike.
That was why he had gathered them all in one place.
Not to pass judgment. Not to hold trials. Not to determine who was guilty and who was innocent.
He had already passed judgment on all of them.
They were simply waiting for the execution.
“NO!” Yelena shouted, her voice cracking with desperation. “Mika, you can’t do this! There are innocent families out there—innocent people who had nothing to do with any of this! You can’t just slaughter them all!”
“More then anything, there are children out there, Mika—children who don’t even know how to spell ‘crime’ or ‘evil’!”
Mika shrugged, utterly unconcerned.
“Unfortunately, they’ve been linked to their parents or relatives. There’s nothing they can do about it. They have to be dealt with.”
“That’s not fair!” Fauna cried. “They didn’t choose their families! They didn’t know what was happening!”
The Maiden of War stepped forward, her voice raw with emotion.
“Even I—even I, who wanted to destroy the entire world when I heard what Marcus had done. But I also know that we can’t do this! We can’t slaughter innocent families just because of who they’re related to!”
“That’s not justice. That’s not righteousness. That’s exactly what the Eternal Queen would have done!”
Nadia added her voice to the chorus.
“We’ll take care of the criminals ourselves. Every single one of them will face justice for what they’ve done. But the families!? The innocent ones?!”
“We can’t touch them! We just can’t! We wouldn’t be able to live with ourselves!”
The mothers were all speaking at once now, their voices overlapping in a desperate attempt to reach him.
“Please, Mika, change your mind!”
“Don’t do anything at all!”
“There are other ways to handle this!”
“Innocent lives are at stake!”
“We’re not monsters—we can’t become what we’ve fought against!”
“Think about what you’re saying!”
The little ones joined in too, their small voices trembling with fear.
“Mika, please…”
“Little brother, don’t do this…”
“You’re scaring us…”
“Big Sis!” Yelena screamed, turning violently toward the Maiden of Fate, who was sitting silently on the floor, staring at her bloodied hands.
“SAY SOMETHING! YOU’RE THE HEAD OF THIS FAMILY! TELL HIM HE CANNOT DO THIS! TELL HIM IT IS AN ABOMINATION!”
The Maiden of Fate slowly raised her eyes.
They were completely dead, hollowed out by the lingering visions of the torture Mika had endured for three weeks straight.
“I…I can’t.” She whispered.
Yelena froze. “What…?”
“I cannot tell him no.” The Maiden of Fate wept, a fresh torrent of tears streaming down her pale cheeks. “After what I saw…after watching what those monsters did to his flesh, his mind, his soul for twenty days…I have no right to tell him no. If he wants the world to burn…then let it burn.”
“ARE YOU CRAZY?!” Yelena roared.
“Please, Mika!”
Fauna begged, throwing herself onto her knees before the boy.
“Your mother, our big sister, she raised us to be pillars of righteousness!”
“She taught us to protect humanity, no matter what!”
“If we do this…we betray everything she stood for. Everything you stand for!”
But Mika wasn’t listening.
“I’m sorry.” He said, and for a moment, his voice carried a trace of the old Mika, the gentle, kind-hearted boy they had all loved.
“But…I can’t do that.”
“This world needs to understand fear. It needs to understand what happens when you go against the Battle Angels.”
He looked at each of them in turn, his purple eyes glowing with terrible purpose.
“The methods you use now are good. I understand why you rely on them. But they’re simply not enough. Not anymore.”
He paused.
“The world will be a much better place with this simple sacrifice alone.”
‘Sacrifice.’
The word echoed in their minds, and they understood.
He was completely gone.
Whatever had happened in that dream world had broken something fundamental inside him.
And that monster was about to commit an atrocity that would make Marcus’s crimes look like child’s play.
Yelena made a decision in that moment.
She would stop him. His mind was fractured, his mana was surging so uncontrollably that the entire building was subtly shaking with the force of it.
That’s basically meant that he was in no stable state to resist.
If she could just make him unconscious, just for a little while, they could figure out what to do. They could help him.
She lunged forward, her hand reaching for him—
But…she never reached him.
This wa because right before her fingers could touch his gown, a terrifyingly beautiful voice echoing with the power of an absolute deity erupted from the very shadows of the room.
“You dare lay your hands on my son!?”
BOOM!
An overwhelming pressure crashed down upon them all, more powerful than anything they had ever experienced.
It was as if the very fabric of reality was pressing down on their souls, crushing them, suffocating them, threatening to annihilate them entirely.
The Battle Angels, the most powerful beings in the world were brought to their knees!
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