With the suffocating darkness surrounding my entire self in the confines of my mind, I'm desperately trying to recover the slightest bit of my senses to assess what is going on in the real world.

Bonger, invest my remaining points evenly in constitution and wisdom!

Once more, I repeat my order in hopes that this time it would bring any sort of the effect, but nothing changes in this black quagmire of my mind. Trapped within and struggling powerlessly, it seems like I turned to a blind, vengeful ghost roaming the endless darkness of the world in an attempt to find my way back to the reality!

It all happened because of this elder fucker! If they just minded their own business and didn't try to cross my way to put their lecherous hands on my Eve, nothing of this would have happened! It was all their fault!

Why do I even care about acting nice and civilised towards them? Do I want to make the same mistake that some countries did by showing too much kindness to certain people which resulted in a very explosive Chrismas for their own nation? Am I going to make the same mistake and allow them to tell me how should I act despite how unjust their ideals are?

I'm just bound by the earthly sense of morality, where great and influential organisations tried to enforce us to think that life has the greatest value! I can only be glad that I managed to find one priest, who explained how this line of thinking was against my own faith!

But since their life isn't all that important, why do I even try to stop myself from killing them all? It would be far easier this way!

The second that I allow this thought to my mind, I finally manage to open my eyes, both in a practical and metaphorical sense. Why should I bother with their lives, if they won't bother with mine?

With my senses coming back to me, I can finally gauge the strength of both the elder and his butler and Venna's as well! Compared to my previous assumptions, they are far weaker than I believed them to be! While I can only judge it by the size and density of their aura, they are more on less on the level of the expanding senses, with my backer and the town mayor already at the establishing dominion stage!

While this means that they are three to four cultivation stages further than me, with my current energy boiling all around me, I feel like I could just swat them to their deaths with a simple swipe of my hand!

"Bart, can you hear me?"

Taking a look to my side, I can see a small fluctuation of the energy from where a familiar voice is coming. With how weak this aura is, just the sheer flow of my own mana is blocking me from seeing the face of the speaker, but I'm not soo dumb to not recognise my lover's voice!

"He is going berserk! Stop him now!"

Just as I'm about to finally calm down to the point where I could even consider forcing my energy back to the confines of my body, I heard the shout of this fucking elder. Do you want to stop me? Why are you so close then?

As my rage is starting to boil, I involuntarily tighten my fist, ready to smash him to the death, only o realise that he is already floating over the floor! Does he want to fucking fight with me right now? I'm honoured!

SHOCKWAVE!

Despite how clouded my mind is, I know that I can't cast fireball to not arouse suspicions that my entire story was just a facade!

Not even bothered to lift my hand, I simply utter this sentence in my mind, infusing a sizeable chunk of my mana into the spell, before I throw it at the elders face.

As my vision is already turning more to energetical one instead of normal sight, instead of watching the eruption, I can see how my spell creates a beautiful ripple in the energy surrounding the elder, before it momentary implodes, only to explode outwards right away!

While I can't say for sure what happened in the physical plane of the world, I can see the entire elder's aura dissipating under the immense pressure of my skill. Just like that, he turns into a powerless lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

Chuckling in my mind, I reach inside my storage ring, in an attempt to grab my sword, but the moment that my hand appears inside the confined space, the weapon's heart that was lying in wait for me to craft a weapon worthy using it, suddenly flies up to my palm, before it erupts with so overwhelming energy, that I can't even bear to watch it!

"Bart! Calm down right now!"

As my conscious emerges back from the storage ring, I can hear Venna's voice trying to reason with me, but I can think of anything else but this strange pillar of energy that is rising from my hand! Despite how it has kind of liquid form, I can feel perfectly solid handle under my fingers!

Did I just make something aka lightsabre? But who cares? As long as it cuts, it cuts!

Just as I try to take one step forward to get close enough to this damn elder to remove this hindrance from my life, I realise that something is wrong. Despite me not executing any move with this strange weapon, I can feel a powerful suction from it! As if unbothered by the immense mana contained within both my body and aura, it continues to suck it away at a rate far faster than anything I ever used or did through my entire life!

"Blop!"

"R-rei.xQWE-tioXN bY 5Ou"

"JefAINgu wiZRx.oiEN y SU0"

What the hell is this gibberish? Did that something poisoning fucked the entire system?