Chapter 781: Chapter 779-The Bloodline Changes All.

Chapter 781: Chapter 779-The Bloodline Changes All.



'There is a lot that I have to think over.'

A frown filled my face as the secrets I had to uncover only grew larger, my hands still pulsing with the red light of corruption, a power enough to bring out the greatest desires of darkness within a heart and turn it into a whole other character. I can feel it, too, in a sense.

A feeling that whoever I convert will be of absolute loyalty to me, their minds, body, and soul at my control and at my will, beings that I will be able to deal with as I wish, an eternal slave that will never be able to break away from me. Quite the dangerous power, if I say so myself, but it also has another side to it.

The corruption isn't just about the change in mentality or mind; it's also the fact that those being corrupted get their own boost in power, a sense of growth in power that pushes that individual into a whole new realm of power, allowing them to break the natural level of talent that is kept in their body.

It's the main reason that many have fallen to the seduction of corruption, a calling that cannot be resisted, one can say. It's the one kind of drug that will corrupt the desperate ones who are stuck within their own level, unable to move forward, unable to do anything about the current situation at all-a seductive power of corruption.

This power boost makes them greater than the rest, and even fighting against them becomes a pain in the ass, the corruption itself going forth to make the person someone that can't be easily messed with. The power boost and the corrupted aura around them make them a very dangerous foe if not taken down swiftly.

That's the other reason many people fear the ones that are corrupted, and it's also the reason many secretly fall into that corruption, unable to give up on it and now I have been given the authority to corrupt and turn anyone into a corrupted individual, making them eternally my subject, which I've got to tell is awesome in a sense.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

But that also means that this secret should never be brought to the light; it would be dangerous if the truth of this issue ever gets to be known to anyone. Getting called a heretic or any other thing would make me rejected by this side of the realm, though in a sense, with the churches behind me, nothing can touch me.

'But that too, in a sense, will come with rejection.'

The knowledge and the power within me know the fact that the ones of this world innately reject the corruption within this power, a kind of disgust and goosebumps will fill their body once this is marked upon them. Hence, to every living being on this side of the world, this corruption is something they won't be able to accept.

'It will be the same even for the Gods too.'

This means that among the rest I have to conquer, the 10 of them are freebies for me, which I will be able to get without much effort. Of course, this number doesn't include Nathalia, who

is going crazy to get to me.

Leaving aside the girls, the bloodline itself, in other aspects, is off the charts, too. My sense of order came from the bloodline, and my soul is connected to it, while my sense of connection to the chaos came from my hollowed-out side, the two coming forth to give me my divinity. But what's really intriguing is the fact that this order and chaos are actually mixing and staying stable due to the bloodline I hold.

This bloodline itself goes forth to keep the chaos and order together, mingling them forth and creating the purple light of the first beginning, which I have no idea what it is. Several of my memories are locked away, and I have a feeling that a lot more secrets have yet to be found

out by me.

Like the fact, why the hell do I have 4 of me to be complete? Just what am I? Just what is the game of the two sides playing this? I mean, one side had bet on the chaos while the other was in order. If one were to look deeper, the story would start to become much clearer, which is the fact that there are two sides—one of chaos and the other of order-playing and stringing

me along.

The order side supports this side of me, while the chaos had gone forth to support the hollowed-out side of mine. After looking through my life and playing with my divinity, I am getting to see the fact of it all.

The fact, in a sense, would be simple: the order side had introduced the game to me, which started to heal out my hollow side, helping me to become normal, yet at the point when I started to become normal, I was suddenly killed. The side of chaos didn't like the fact that I was getting normal; they wanted me dead.

Which begs the question, why did my side get the control when I woke up in this world? Why was it that the chaos didn't get the ability to shine at this time? And what is the end goal of all this? Several of these things I can't see; the things I know are from me picking up the pieces of what's there in front of me.

What I know is the fact that both order and chaos have their own goals, though, in the end, they want something from me, something only I can give them.

'Sigh. A lot to think about, indeed.'