33 Risen#re

"Who am I? And what did I do to Lirian?" Lirian mused after his laughter came to an end.

"What's the matter Anya, after all I've told you about myself, why is it that you can't recognise that this is the real me?" Lirian's words were filled with power as they reached the ears of everyone present, but no one seemed to believe that the person before their eyes was Lirian.

To them it was simply impossible, how could a brat be so frightening, to them the only possibility was that something possessed his body, however amongst them only Anya seemed to believe that the person before her eyes was Lirian.

She knew him better than anyone else and he had shared many of his stories with her about the person he was, while Lirian's current aura held an absolute sacredness to it that didn't match with his stories, the voices she could hear and the savagery in his eyes fit perfectly with the descriptions.

"If you really are Lirian, then why would you be trying to kill yourself?" Anya asked voicing her doubt, she couldn't figure out why Lirian would try to kill himself.

At her question the clarity that appeared in Lirian's eyes faded away, and were filled with gloomy despair, he sunk back to his knees and sifted through the ice shards at his feet, no longer paying any attention to those hovering in the air above him.

"M-my d-daughter and Mallark, where are they?" Milan asked from the group with her eyes fixed tightly on the ice shards, with fear and nervousness evident on her face.

"Daughter," Lirian muttered, "You still dare to call her your daughter after you hurt her, do you have any idea how much it hurt her when you said that you weren't going to see her off to her trial,"

"Some mother you turned out to be, but now you don't have to free up your schedule for your daughter anymore, you don't have to inconvenience yourself on her account, because she's…" Lirian spat out his every word and they stung Milan in the worst places, but at the end he trailed of and scooped a handful of the ice and showed it to Milan.

"Because this is all that's left of her," Lirian sobbed those words out, and held onto the shards tightly like they were a precious treasure.

Milan's entire body wobbled in the air as her deepest fear was confirmed, it was just months ago when her first daughter had died and now her other daughter was lost to her as well.

It was against the rules, she wasn't supposed to grow close to her children before they matured, but it still happened against her better judgement, and now all she felt was lost as she fell to the ground and walked towards the shards of ice.

"Stay away!" Lirian roared, "You weren't worthy of calling yourself her mother," his words sounded like a clasp of thunder in Milan's ears, and there was truth to his words that she couldn't deny.

It only served to make the pain even worse, Lirian's words were like meticulously thrown daggers, each striking a vital point.

"No one was worthy of her!" Lirian cried, "Not you, and certainly not me, and all those that caused her death deserve death, including this world that did nothing to protect her!" Lirian said with clarity filling his eyes and an immense power begun to erupt from Lirian and the world.

Milan got up in shock as she heard Lirian chanting something, they were words that she had never heard before in her life, and just as quickly as she heard them they faded from her memory she knew that Lirian said something but she couldn't remember the words.

The ice shards started to float around Lirian and the ground beneath his feet began to gush out streams of boiling hot magma.

'What is happening?' she wondered as Lirian disappeared from her sight and hovered high up in the sky with thick black clouds forming around him, like he was the centre of the storm.

"dalllalac-------tratanazina¬kudallan` duhaka as` ragnarök," words poured forth from Lirian's mouth each word filled profoundness that changed the entire world.

Each word called for ruin and destruction to the world, and the words rained calamity onto the world, the oceans began to burn up and in seconds all the oceans became a lifeless waste and dried up.

All the water in the world turned to vapour and joined the accumulated clouds in the sky, all of it ripping the violently into a frenzied storm that revolved around Lirian and Lirian alone.

The oceans and rivers of the world now hovered in the sky crashing together like waves and revealed arcs of lightning that filled the skies of the entire world.

And below Lirian the entire world was falling apart with magma shooting into the clouds and falling like rain, it was like the end of days had come.

All of the elites and zealot had found their power to fly locked it was like the heavens revoked their right to fly and so they had to fend of against the falling apart world as they looked to the skies in horror.

They didn't know which was the greater calamity, the burning world at their feet, or the lightning filled skies, it wasn't just the lightning but the winds and water that were in the sky all of it resembled death even to them.

[Warning, Warning, Warning]

[Host's usage of the words of heaven are evoking the wrath of the heavens]

[Host will die if this continues]

[Advising host to release the power of the heavens immediately]

The system blared alerts in Lirian's mind, all that it said was true Lirian was using the supreme power of the heavens, it was the heavens power itself.

The words of heaven were inscribed into the fabric of a plain, they were the words that made the rules and dictated the order of the world.

The words of heaven were something seen by all, but all people lacked the ability to remember and comprehend the words.

There was only one type of person with such an ability and that person was the one who became an equal of the heaven.

That was the only person that could read, remember and use the words of heaven without any retaliation from the heaven.

In other plains Lirian had learnt the words of heaven when he became their equal, the words of heaven are similar but different between each plain, all plains have their own unique properties and those properties are reflected in their words of heaven.

And the more shattering's a plain experienced the more profound the plains words of heaven become.

Lirian had long discover that the words of heaven in the 33 Neather Heavens were extremely similar to each other, but during his lives as Kallidin and Lucian when he learned the words of heaven belonging to those plains, it was completely different from the 33 Neather Heavens.

Being in the main universe of the 33 Neather Heavens Lirian knew that his words of heaven would still take effect, he might not completely understand the ones in this plain, but to destroy an entire world was easy with what he knew.

Lirian paid no mind to the system, he'd already made his decision.

He spread his arms out in eye of the storm, and thick bolts of purple lightning came racing out of the clouds, each bolt looked thicker than a tree trunk as they coursed through Lirian's body wrapping around him like branches of a tree.

"By the gods," Milan whispered as she froze the erupting magma at her feet, "Isn't that tribulation lightning?" she asked with a look of fear.

Normal lightning when controlled extremely well was already scary to deal with as for tribulation lightning, all cultivators had to face it when they achieved a break through, a first accord cultivator would face 1 for every grade they broke through and a second accord cultivator would face two for every grade they broke through.

So for all the seventh grade elites they faced 14 bolts on their last break through, and to each and everyone of them it was a fear inducing nightmare.

There wasn't a single second accord cultivator that didn't almost die during their breakthrough in to the seventh grade yet now they were faced with a sky filled with countless bolts of tribulation lightning and those bolts were far more impressive than ordinary tribulation lightning.

The elites sunk to their knees hopelessly, as they experienced Lirian's madness first-hand, because of Edith's death he planned to destroy the world and take everyone with him.

They were lost in emotions of hopelessness and disbelief, as they looked at the world, the mountains were crumbling all the animals and plants were on the verge of dying as the world was swept up in a tide of magma.

They were witnessing the end of the world and they could not even fathom how it was possible, in the past when worlds were destroyed it was because hundreds if not thousands of seventh grade warriors fought vicious battles.

With weapons of mass destruction being aimed at the world from the skies above, that was what it took to bring a world to ruin yet before their very eyes a single person was pushing the world to its end.