Chapter 120 - What A War Means#5

LERAYE'S POV:-

It has been a while since I thought about the person before killing that person. To think I would do something like this...sigh, to ask me to do things like this, Morpehus really does some odd things at times. So, what does this war mean for me, huh? Let's see, yeah, it's...boring. There is no fire to survive, no will to save themselves. They aren't scared or motivated...they are just numb. Even the Monsters aren't any different, even though they should be driven by instinct.

It's as if it's not a war, but a play that is forcefully being played out. 

'Well, maybe it really is that. Given what I have heard about the Gods, this would fit the box perfectly. Though, I wonder what they will get from this...Honestly, if I were to see from a God's point of view, it makes me feel as if it's more of a child's play than an adult's. Is that what being a God makes you? Tsk, how boring!' I slash a few more Monsters as I walk freely on the battlefield. 

I then dash towards the area where the concentration of Monsters is more, and hope that it would give me some thrill, at least.

As I was dashing, I looked at my party members having fun with powerful enemies. Some are even fighting among themselves, eh? I take a clear look and try to remember his name, but fail to do so.

'Must be someone boring, but to betray one of their own, huh? How cowardly.' I then concentrate on a few stronger Monsters as I observe them with a slight fire in my eyes. 

'My party members aren't the only ones who will get to have fun,' I think as I jump in the fray. Dashing through the Monsters, I jump, dash, and kill. I dodge, get kicked, stand back up again with a crazy smile, dash again, kill again and jump before punching the ground and pushing every enemy away and use my scythe to create a manaless air slash in a complete circle that slashes most of the surrounding Monsters into two.

"Sigh...why do I have to do hard work to have some fun?" I shake my head with a bored expression.

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6 DAYS EARLIER

Morpheus: Well, just let go of the war and do whatever you want. 

Leraye:...

Morpheus: I don't have much work for you, and I doubt I will be needing you to do anything special. Most of the things can be handled by others, and making things much more complicated will decrease the efficiency of my plans.

Leraye: So, is that all? Come on, Morpehus. There has to be something interesting, pretty please. Can't you do something about it? I have been looking forward to this for ages now.

Morpheus: Oi! Don't look forward to wars. Sigh..all right, there is one thing you can do. Phantasos and Icelos, look after them in this war. If I am not wrong, then their immaturity might lead them to do something idiotic and get in trouble. If that comes to pass, I need you to take care of the problems.

Leraye: Will it be interesting?

Morpheus: If they both can't handle someone together, then yes. It will be interesting enough for you. You might even need to use your special hidden trump cards or something.

Leraye: Really?? I will look forward to it, then.

Morpheus: Sure.

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I then turned my head in the direction in which Icelos ran. I wonder if anything interesting has to take place here or not. Even though I don't want them to be in trouble, in this one particular situation, I want them to be in trouble.

'Morpehus might get angry at my thoughts, though.' A wry smile forms on my face as I remember him brimming with mana inside his body. Even i felt goosebumps all over my body, thinking of the possibility of how strong he would be with that much mana, if he can literally fight me on equal terms without any mana at all.

I then make a few more slashes and jump in the air to observe the surrounding area. It seems that others have started fighting, and it's mostly us winning this war. A complicated look comes on my face as I observe half of the Elves confused at what is going on and the other half waiting for a chance to do something in this war. 

'It doesn't seem like they would get a chance, though. Haha, I wonder if I should be happy for them or feel sad about it.' I think as a small chuckle escapes my mouth as I look at them. 

'It should be a war between Devils, Monster and Demons versus Grim Verdicts, rather than a war between Elves and Devils, I guess.' I think as I observe the war as I fall down on the ground, slashing and killing the Monsters in the process. Now then, where should we go next? There doesn't seem to be-

{Save them Lucifer, they are going to die. Save them!! Run!!} 

All of a sudden, a voice comes out of nowhere in my head. I turn around to see where it is coming from, but I can't seem to identify its location. I have heard this voice before...but where?

I then take a deep breath and calm myself down and concentrate as I think, 'Who are you?'

{Save them, Lucifer!! Or else, everything will end. Please! I beg you! Run! Run as fast as you can! Save them!!}

The voice did not tell me who it was, but somehow I understood who it was talking about. I do not know whose voice this is, but it seems more familiar than all the voices I have heard since I lost my memories. I want to...hear more of it. Closing my eyes, then a determined expression comes on my face, as I mutter,

"[Devil Transformation: The Sin Of Pride: one above all]" and dash as fast as I could towards the area where Phantasos and Icelos...no....where Corey and Chase are.