Chapter 270

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*Whoosh! Whoosh!* A wild beast seemed to be hiding within the grey chaotic mass. The intensity of its undulations increased exponentially, and the area was slowly filled with a devilish and underworld depressive radiance.

"Almighty Purgatory will! You are the master of the Purgatory World! The original power of the Purgatory World itself! You are the epitome of all that exists! Please bless this servant to punish these thieves! They wilfully plundered your strength and polluted your world, causing the entire Purgatory World to continuously sink into ruin I, Freya Farlier, a lowly Magus, sincerely beseech for your strength to get rid of these filthy beings, and return the Purgatory World to how it used to be!"

With Freya's prayer, the numerous undulations from the chaotic mass stopped, revealing a rather demonic yet muddled pair of crimson pupils. Shortly after, the entire world seemed to have come to a standstill. The gluttonous beasts and the snakemen not far away had all been rendered immobile.

The gigantic crimson pupils represented the world's will, and its gaze was fixated on the Snake Dowager, Beelzebub and the others who were still mobile.

Rage! Hate! Destruction! The entire world seemed to have come to life, and was venting its anger, making the hearts of the Snake Dowager and other formidable beings palpitate.

"The world's will has awakened no...It has partially broken out of its slumber through the laws of death, hate and curse! It's under her control now!" The Snake Dowager's face was deathly pale, as though she had seen the most frightening thing ever.

A hole ripped open in the sky. An unending stream of the original power of the world gushed forth and surged violently, much like the turbulent flow of a river. This amplified Freya's growth rate, even making her feel as if she was the world itself.

The Purgatory World Will has definitely not being awaken from the muddled state but Freya with the sacrifice consisting of laws of hate, death and curses have enraged the consciousness of the World as it deemed Freya as the worthy vassal being the sacrificer, to relent its uncontrollable anger and showcase its somewhat regained strength.

Hades was a legitimate Rank 8 existence almost at the very peak being an ancient entity. It's laws are not to be underestimated although not the same as the Seed Of Wisdom of Wisdom Tree which can awaken the consciousness of the World Will but it was still a great part of his powers granting humongous strength to the World Will. Leylin has calculated very meticulously and finally decided to not awaken the Purgatory World Will itself but rather offer it a sacrifice powerful enough to grant some authority to the sacrificer! Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience

*Whoosh!* In a flash, Freya's figure sharply grew and she became a giant who was able to support both heaven and earth. The previously enormous holy city now looked like a miniature model to her.

"Finally I have achieved it! Power that exceeds rank 6! Now I'm at least a rank 7 Sacrificer! Although temporary its more than enough to deal with them!" Large quantities of chaotic dark red runes appeared on Freya's body. When she clenched her fist suddenly, even the very air seemed to shudder with the minute movement of her hair strands the void shook.

"This power is so fulfilling as if my whole body is rejoicing!" The joy of having Leylin plan succeeding almost made Freya laugh wildly into the sky. From the beginning, with the Hands of Hades as the trump card she was relying on was the Purgatory Will.

In order to break through the fate of being succumbed to the risky slumber after reaching 50% law comprehension Leylin finally choose this only known method to him to directly shoot through the heavens into being a half a step or a full fledged Rank 7.

As for Freya and other Kemoyin Serpent although Leylin can somewhat restrict and suppress them they are still not really affiliated with him.

"Hasn't it always been muddled? Why did it come to its senses all of a sudden?"

"No, it hasn't I can sense the hint of hate, death and curse it's the Ruler of Death and King of Underworld Hades!"

"That mad person! has he stretched his claws to even this place? wasn't he injured back in the Ancient War and still recuperating!"

"No, it's not him really. If it was really Hades clone with consciousness then that little Magus would have been crushed like an ant long ago. As the most evil existence it would not be used as a sacrifice, Hades has still not awaken!"

When the pair of eyes opened to reveal its the red pupils, a terrifying and oppressive force instantly descended on the entire world. These beings of laws could now sense it even more strongly. This was a suppressive force that originated from within the world. No matter in which corner one hid in in the Purgatory World, they would be unable to escape. This exemplified the horrifying amount of authority that the Purgatory Will possessed!

The suppressive force from inside this formidable world could even make foreign beings such as the Snake Dowager and the Nefarious Filthbird fall, and it could be said that there was nothing more terrifying than this!

A few other conscients kept their distance, and were filled with restraining fear. Even if they were rank 8 beings, the gains of starting a war against the World Will definitely would not make up for their losses.

This was especially since this was the Purgatory World, which was the homeground of the Purgatory Will. The moment someone got its attention, he would be left in a miserable state.

The winds howled. Numerous powerful conscients and spies from the deep sea immediately disappeared without a trace, cowering in fear.

*Chirp chirp!* The Nefarious Filthbird, which seemed to have flown out of nowhere, hastily made an elegant turn upon seeing the situation, trying to escape.

"Oh no you don't, come here!" Freya raised her hand as though she was about to squeeze an ant. Each and every move that she made seemed to bear the strength of the entire world, making the Nefarious Filthbird fly far away in the opposite direction as it wailed.

Numerous grey feathers floated to the ground as a dense muddied grey colored blood bubble floated near her, it was a part of the law of chaos; the Nefarious Filthbird as the ruler of chaos and Master of filth has unbelievable might but before the full strength of Purgatory World it can only yeild choosing to cut its losses.

Freya has decided to strip off a part of its chaos laws, Nefarious Filthbird understood her intention and instead of entering a life or death battle it choose to concede a portion of it eating a loss. Nefarious Filthbird may need thousands of years to regain this much power but to an existence like that it wasn't something unbearable. It's main law was actually Filth so it made a bit of sacrifice leaving a part of chaos origin law to flee for safety.

'Even though this strength is only temporarily borrowed, it's terrifying!' Freya could sense that every single cell in her body was filled with the tremendous energy. Furthermore, as compared to the other dignitaries who only allowed rank 6 Sacrificers at best, the Purgatory Will was clearly much more generous. The energy that Freya had temporarily drawn support from had been amplified to the realm of a rank 7 Sacrificer. Even though it could not last for long, and had to be returned afterwards, at least it gave her enough external strength for the time being for her to be on par with the other contenders.

"The fellow who has been such a hindrance has left. Seal!"

Freya spread open her arms accepting the grey origin blood and cast vast amounts of red dark chaos chains on the Purgatory World. It seemed that this region had been sealed shut, and a horrifying amount of lightning was attached directly to the chains.

This was an enclosure formed by the chaos chains and lightning laws. Beelzebub and the Snake Dowager were about to make a run for it, but their expressions turned gloomy.